"Why, why... cough cough cough..." Fei Junping coughed violently.
She respects Brother Tang so much, and pleases Brother Tang so much, why is she treated like this
At this time, Tang Yalan's body trembled a little, and her face was even paler.
Seeing that her little face was pale and pale, Su Luo couldn't help holding her hand and sighed secretly in her heart. Even Fei Junping, who was ranked 43rd, let the other side step on it whenever they wanted. This elite class was indeed violent.
It seems that this year, Tang Yalan, who is not strong enough, has indeed suffered a lot of fear and grievances in the elite class.
Su Luo patted Tang Yalan's shoulder, silently comforting her.
Tang Yalan clenched Su Luo's hand tightly, her voice trembling: "This person is Chang Ziye, Brother Tang's most powerful subordinate, he usually rushes out to beat people."
"Also hit you?" Su Luo's eyes narrowed dangerously.
Tang Yalan saw a sharp light flashing in Su Luo's eyes, she immediately shook her head: "No, no, never hit me."
"I see." Su Luo smiled lightly and said nothing on her face, but she was the only one who knew what she thought in her heart.
Because of this movement, the brows of the people who had just eaten in the cafeteria were slightly wrinkled.
But they didn't step forward to stop them, but stayed away from the fighting place, holding the lunch box, silently walked to the safe area, and continued to bury their heads and eat quickly.
They seem to be accustomed to such farce, and there is a kind of indifference that has nothing to do with them.
At this time, Su Luo slowly began to understand what Tang Yalan had comforted her before.
When the strength is not enough, finding a boss can indeed save a lot of unnecessary trouble, at least, will not be arbitrarily bullied by others.
"Don't you care about school?" Su Luo's fine eyebrows frowned.
"As long as people don't get killed, the academy won't care, and the academy calls it struggle." Tang Yalan said helplessly.
"Struggle?" Su Luo was puzzled.
"Only when you have been really bullied will you be able to cultivate more vigorously. This is the philosophy of Imperial College." Tang Yalan sighed helplessly.
Su Luo: "..."
It's like playing a game.
What game makers like most is when players fight each other, because once hatred is drawn, in order to kill each other, they will continue to spend money on equipment and upgrades.
The same is true at Imperial College.
There is also competition between students and students. Once the hatred value is drawn, the promotion speed will be faster.
Because this is not a game, this is survival!
At this moment, for the first time, Su Luo truly saw the cruelty of competition.
And at this time, Chang Ziye stepped on Fei Junping's chest arrogantly, his arrogant feet pressed against her chest, and his voice carried a sneer of disdain: "Want to know why he was kicked? Haha, very simple, ten days. Before, you snapped up a half-step emperor-level Holy Light True Pill with a young man in Xicheng District, didn't you?!"
"Ah?" Fei Junping finally remembered, there really is such a thing, "It's not a robbery, it was me who took a fancy to it first, and he rushed to buy it later!"
Fei Junping felt very wronged.
However, Chang Ziye smiled coldly: "Do you know who he is?"
"I don't know..." The man scolded at that time, as if he did reveal his name, but at that time she was in a hurry and ran back and didn't hear it at all.
"That person is our eldest brother!" Chang Ziye stomped heavily on Fei Junping's chest, and Fei Junping almost spat out a mouthful of blood.