forced to be queen bee

The teacher slowly retracted the exoskeleton at his fingertips, and he coughed.

"Be quiet, there is one last thing...about your class schedule."

In the silence, only the senior teacher continued.

"In order to help everyone accumulate actual combat experience faster, the school specially set up a special fighting class during this period. This course is compulsory, and everyone must be present."

"The time is set for this afternoon, all students must attend on time. Over."

As soon as this remark came out, the class that was lively just now became quiet again.

The teacher didn't look surprised, as if he had expected this kind of reaction from the students.

He looked around, and walked out of the classroom as soon as the bell rang.

Even the complexions of some high-level people changed, not to mention the low-level people next to them who were about to cry.

"It's over...it's over."

Some low-level people fell off their chairs directly after hearing the news, and they didn't feel any pain when they got up, but their expressions were in a daze.

Those who were still fighting high in the last second were all like eggplants beaten by frost.

So what's going on...all autistic?

Ruan Xi didn't understand why.

Is there any "special" mystery in the newly opened fighting class in the afternoon?

The fighting arena is located in the center of the school. The overall shape is bowl-shaped and magnificent, and there is a stand for viewing next to it.

It can be seen that the school attaches great importance to this course.

There are already many people sitting on the surrounding seats, all of them are high-ranking nobles with fair complexions.Most of the high-ranking officials chose to sit a little further away, and they whispered to the center of the venue.

"Look who is unlucky again today."

"Haha, it has nothing to do with us anyway, just wait and see the good show..."

The high-ranking boy sitting on the stand in the distance suddenly had a bright eye.

"Look... isn't that the genius girl Ruan Miao?"

Ruan Miao, who was wearing a white dress, was walking gracefully by the sidelines, attracting countless eyes.She hugged the music score and sat next to those high-ranking ladies, and then greeted them weakly.

The high-ranking nobles beside Ruan Miao glanced at her, and rolled their eyes calmly.

The high-ranking boy reluctantly turned his head until Ruan Miao sat down, sighing.

"She has a good-looking face and a good personality. She is also the piano goddess who is second only to Selyse... Have you heard that she seems to have been specially allowed not to take combat lessons recently."

"You don't need to say it, the talent of Shenqin is rare in a hundred years... she deserves it."

The high-order next to him said sourly.

"Besides, he already has his own heart, so it's your turn."

……

At this time, there were also a few high-ranking nobles in very professional fighting uniforms standing scattered on the side of the stands.

They were laughing and talking, very relaxed.

Under the exquisite eyebrows and eyes of several people, they revealed unusual excitement.

...Especially when he occasionally glanced at the students in the venue, the maliciousness in his eyes was even more unconcealable.

Like expecting something.

Ruan Xi stood with a group of people in the empty fighting arena, and the senior teacher standing in front of them was giving a lecture in a lady's fighting uniform.

Even now, most of the high-ranking members of Class [-] are still panicking.

The girls held hands anxiously, while the boys mostly pretended to be calm.

And the lower level seems to have become numb.

Ruan Xi couldn't help muttering in her heart.

When he just entered the fighting arena, a low-ranking person behind him suddenly panicked and wanted to escape... But the female teacher who had been talking softly to them just a second ago mercilessly punched him in the abdomen, and dragged him hard. A low-level dragged to the fighting arena.

It seems that this place is not good.

However, Fu Simian hasn't come yet today... He doesn't even have anyone to ask questions.

Few people were listening to the movement explanation that the fighting teacher started, and only students in twos and threes followed in the movement demonstration.

The noble students on the sidelines were obviously bored.

It was only when it came to the last link that they became interested.

"The following is the free challenge session, everyone will learn from each other, I hope it will stop."

Ruan Xi finally understood.

...so that's the point.

A high-ranking noble with a pair of blue eyes on the sidelines walked directly to this side, and then he reached out and randomly clicked a high-ranking student standing in the fighting arena.

"Hey, come here."

……

There were only two people left in the huge fighting arena, and the rest were all arranged to sit in the stands.

Facing the high-ranking student who was on the verge of collapse just by standing, the high-ranking nobleman in neat uniform slowly transformed his exoskeleton.

The exoskeleton was darker in color, reflecting a cold light under the lighting of the venue.

What followed was a one-sided beating.

A high-ranking noble's arm covered with an exoskeleton swung like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and ordinary high-ranking nobles had no chance to resist at all.

But he just kept leaving bloodstains on the clothes of high-ranking students as if humiliating.

The high-ranking student was about to fall down due to the huge physical exertion caused by dodging, but the blue-eyed nobleman still seemed to be able to do a job with ease.

His attack is like a cat playing with a mouse, refusing to hit the vital point directly.

When a high-level student tried to stand up, he was chopped on his left leg.

He leaned forward and fell forward, and was punched in the abdomen again...

In the end, the referee in charge said lightly when the sharp and gleaming exoskeleton rested on the back of the neck of the senior student who was so painful that he was about to faint.

"stop."

The high-ranking noble put away the blade-like exoskeleton with a relaxed face, and said disdainfully in a volume that everyone could hear when passing Ruan Xi and the others.

"A bunch of low things."

Ruan Xi: ...

Yes yes yes, you are the most noble.

Teacher Wudou's smile froze, and he pretended not to hear.

"Excellent fight... well done."

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The next high-ranking noble has already begun to designate targets with malicious intent... Immediately afterwards, the same tragedy was staged in the fighting arena.

Ruan Xi frowned.

...It was just like the scene when he saw a leopard biting a hunting deer in the South American rainforest.

This fighting arena has become a small and brutal ancient Roman Colosseum.

There is only one iron rule to follow here.

The law of the jungle preys on the strong, and the strong survive.

At this time, Ruan Xi suddenly saw a familiar figure sitting on the stand next to him.

Fu Simian did not know when he came, and he was leisurely winding the earphone cable on his fingertips.

His uniform was rarely well buttoned at this time, and his slender legs were lazily folded together.

Fu Simian seemed to turn a blind eye to the scene in the fighting arena.

He sat in the middle of a group of slightly nervous high-ranking officials, but he was out of tune with them.

And those high-ranking students in the class... it seems like they are vying to please him now.

Ruan Xi looked away.

After that rooftop, their relationship seemed to fade a lot.

But looking at it now, Fu Simian's status in the class has obviously changed.The high-ranking students in the class with their nostrils turned to the sky had the faint feeling that Fu Simian was the leader.

...felt like something happened in the middle that he didn't know about.

Before he could think about it, Ruan Xi heard someone calling his name.

In the middle of the arena, a high-ranking boy with a familiar yellow hair was looking at him provocatively, and repeated it again.

"Ruan Xi, the monitor of class one, come down and have a good 'comparison' with me."

Someone who was winding the headphone cable paused slightly.

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