Ye Qingluo felt the same way in his heart.
This fat man is definitely not as approachable as he is now.
It is very clear from the attitude of the students of God's class towards Fat Master.
A group of eleven people were all silent, not even Ye Qingluo spoke.
Only Fat Master Zi was the only one who spoke concisely about the rules of the class of gods.
He didn't care whether the students in the Demon Class listened to him, nor did he care whether the students in the Demon Class responded to him.
As long as he does his job well, that's enough.
When he returned to the place where the forked entrance was, the fat man stopped and asked in a low voice: "When you came, some students have already pointed out these roads and the places they lead to."
The students of Demon Class were stunned, and nodded without knowing why.
The fat man moved his body away: "Which way is the direction of the dormitory?"
The students of Demon Class understand that this is to test their memory.
Ni Ruopan pointed to a path: "This is the path leading to the dormitory."
Fat Master paused his gaze on Ni Ruopan, then nodded immediately.
But there was no expression on his fat face.
The hearts of the other students in the Devil's Class lifted slightly and tightened a little.
Fat Master half-closed his slit-like eyes: "Then, have you memorized all the other paths?"
The students of Demon Class looked at each other in blank dismay.
After receiving Ye Qingluo's eyes.
Several students began to point to a road one by one.
"This is the direction to the physical training field."
"This is the way to the endurance training ground."
"This is… "
One sentence per person.
Without any mistakes, all the roads were pointed out.
The fat on Fat Master's face twitched, as if he hadn't expected that these students could remember all the complicated passages here clearly.
You know, in previous years, they were all elite students selected from the high school class.
Those students, every time they entered the God's class, seemed to enter some strange place.
Treat anyone with flattery.
Treating anything is shocking and strange.
There is nothing at all, it looks like they are here for special training.
Whenever he asked the students what direction the trails led.
Those students will be at a loss.
This is the first group that can accurately memorize these roads.
It seems that apart from Gaoxuan Class, Shangxuan Academy has other elite students.
The fat master didn't speak again, touched his fat chin, raised his legs and walked towards a remote path on the far right.
"There... seems to be the way to the actual combat training forest, fat master, we are not going to the dormitory..."
The word "?", the students of the Demon Class have not yet been able to say it.
The Fat Master has already walked on that path, and has no intention of turning back.
The students of Demon Class looked at each other.
They can remember these roads, is Fat Master satisfied or dissatisfied
If you are afraid of these non-God class students, you will be dissatisfied with the route of their God class.
Then there's nothing they can do...
They have long been "taught" by Ye Qingluo, and have developed the habit of clearly recording all the terrain around them no matter where they go.
These forked trails, every road, they remember clearly.
I can't forget it even if I want to.
"Let's go." Ye Qingluo didn't understand Fat Master's meaning.
But she knew that the problems of choosing these trails and recognizing the direction the trails lead to just now were just a small test.
From the moment they entered the class of God.
They are already in special training.