The class in the afternoon still made An Lin drowsy, but after the storm in the class in the morning, he didn't have the courage to sleep in class after all.
For An Lin, the only interesting thing in the afternoon was the election of their class monitor.
This campaign was presided over by their homeroom teacher, Ling Xiao Jianxian. He was also the senior of this year's freshmen.
The position of squad leader is elected by democratic vote, and those who want to run for it go directly to the podium to canvass for votes.
Xuanyuan Cheng's campaign speech was simple and rude, he only had one sentence:
"You are all the top players in this class of freshmen, so your monitor must also be the strongest in this class, because only in this way can you be worthy of this position!"
Xuanyuan Cheng's words of praising both his classmates and himself are very effective.
In the end, after a period of competition, without Su Qianyun participating in the election, Xuanyuan Cheng won the position of squad leader with an absolute advantage in the number of votes.
After school, Xuanyuan Cheng, who had just become the class monitor, came to An Lin's side.
Are you going to attack me so soon? An Lin was startled.
The new official took office three fires, and Xuanyuan Cheng was finally about to start, to show off his power to the outliers in his class.
"Waste is not allowed in this class." Xuanyuan Cheng said flatly.
Sure enough...
After hearing this sentence, before An Lin had time to explode, his anger was dispelled by Xuanyuan Cheng's next sentence.
"So, An Lin, you must work hard!"
"If you encounter any problems in practice, you can tell me. As the squad leader, I will definitely do my best to help you!"
After finishing speaking, Xuanyuan Cheng showed An Lin a refreshing smile, and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement, before turning around and leaving.
An Lin looked at the back of Xuanyuan Cheng leaving, and couldn't recover.
It turned out that I met a good monitor!
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In the evening, An Lin continued to meditate.
He could feel that his cultivation was increasing bit by bit.
But since he didn't have a specific reference, he didn't know how fast he was practicing.
Alas, I hope that I can break through to the fourth stage of the Dao Body as soon as possible by virtue of my own strength.
An Lin knew that there was no rush to improve his cultivation base, the more impatient he was, the worse the effect of his cultivation base improvement would be.
The next day, An Lin, who originally wanted to cultivate an immortal in a mediocre way, ran into trouble again.
A student from another class sent a letter to An Lin.
There are two large characters on the envelope that stand out on the paper: Letter of War!
Seeing these two large characters, An Lin's heart skipped a beat.
What are you kidding, I provoked someone, and even sent me a fight!
An Lin opened the envelope anxiously, and looked at the contents of the letter:
"Fellow Taoist Suwen Anlin's cultivation is as high as the sky, and he is one of the three arrogances who received the recommendation letter from the true god."
"Liu Dabao, the monitor of the 100th class, has the guts to ask a fellow Taoist to discuss a lesson or two in front of the flower bed of the teaching building after school..."
Originally, the tone of voice in the front of the letter was quite normal, but in the last few sentences, the painting style changed suddenly:
"Whoever doesn't come to this appointment will be the coward of Little JJ!"
"I've already informed all classes about the decisive battle between the two of us. There will be many students coming to watch the battle. You won't miss the appointment, will you?"
"Then after school, we'll see each other!"
"It's unreasonable!" An Lin saw the end, and almost burst into cursing.
This is Liu Dabao's calculation, how could An Lin not know that if he just became the monitor of Class 100, if he beats another freshman from Class 1, it would be a great success!
Except for An Lin, anyone in the first class can beat Liu Dabao to the ground with just one finger.
An Lin is different, his cultivation base is very weak, and he is also a famous figure among the freshmen.
So Liu Dabao wisely chose An Lin as his opponent.
In this way, not only can the reputation be strengthened, but also the battle can be easily and happily resolved...
The letter kept praising how powerful An Lin was, so defeating An Lin in the decisive battle would make him even stronger.
The most hateful thing is that he also spread the news of the decisive battle to every class.
There were a lot of onlookers, if An Lin didn't go to the challenge, it would be a shame.
If An Lin went, it would be a shame to be defeated by him in full view.
This is really infuriating. In order to be famous, I really do everything!
Although he had never seen what Liu Dabao looked like, An Lin had already greeted his ancestors.
"What's the matter, so angry all of a sudden?" Seeing An Lin's angry face, Xu Xiaolan couldn't help asking curiously.
"Let me ask you, do you know Liu Dabao, the monitor of Class 100?" An Lin asked in a deep voice.
"Oh, the monitor of the gold-plating class, how could I know that kind of trash." Xu Xiaolan didn't realize that her words had deeply hurt An Lin...
An Lin held back his sadness, and asked in confusion, "Why is class 100 called the gold-plated class?"
"As the name suggests, the students in that class came to Xiuxian Union University to be gilded."
"Although our university has gathered most of the geniuses from the Kyushu world, there are also some waste materials who come in through the back door."
"They come to this school purely to get a diploma, so that they can brag to others that they are also high-achieving students." Xu Xiaolan said nonchalantly.
Hearing this, An Lin's heart was filled with hope: "Then how high is their squad leader's general cultivation?"
"It's hard to say. The squad leader of the gold-plating class is probably not selected based on his cultivation. Whoever has a strong backer should be able to be the leader."
"I guess his cultivation base should be about the fourth to second stage of the Dao Body. Our university should not accept people who are completely unable to practice." Xu Xiaolan replied.
The corner of An Lin's mouth twitched. Is this a duel between the strongest relatives of Xiuxian United University and the strongest relatives of Class 100
"By the way, why are you asking this?" Xu Xiaolan asked curiously.
After knowing Liu Dabao's general cultivation base, An Lin was filled with arrogance, and a turbulent fighting spirit ignited in his heart.
"Xu Xiaolan, don't leave after school, just watch me trample the monitor of class 100 under my feet!"
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Time passed quickly, and before he knew it, An Lin finally ushered in the moment to prove himself.
In the flower bed in front of the teaching building, there were two people standing in an open space.
Hundreds of freshmen gathered around. They came from various classes. They all came to watch the match out of curiosity after receiving news from Liu Dabao.
Even a class of students gathered here, but they didn't come to cheer for An Lin. They are purely idle, that's why they came to watch the fun.
The protagonists of this battle are An Lin, one of the three freshmen, who is known as the "strongest relationship", and Liu Dabao, the monitor of the 100th class.
An Lin stood on the ground with his hands behind his back, confronting Liu Dabao.
With his handsome face and white clothes, he looked personable and extraordinary.
"He's An Lin? It doesn't look as bad as the legend says." A girl whispered.
When she saw An Lin's appearance, her little face was already flushed.
A boy nodded in agreement: "In terms of temperament, it really doesn't look like a waste material."
On the opposite side of An Lin, Liu Dabao's appearance looked a bit ordinary, but at this time he also showed the demeanor of a master, with a solemn expression on his slightly fat face.
"You're still here." Liu Dabao said coldly.
"Well, I'm here." An Lin nodded and said, dressed in white without wind.
"Then let's start, let's start this much-anticipated battle." Liu Dabao said indifferently.
"Okay." An Lin smiled lightly.
In this way, the war broke out.
Everyone present witnessed a battle that they will never forget...
(end of this chapter)