The ceremony was held in the huge square of Donghai Academy, and only at this time of the year would all members of the senior and intermediate divisions gather together.
Tang Wulin was in the freshmen formation. He was considered tall among the freshmen, so he was placed in the back position. It happened to be able to see the students of the whole academy.
In the intermediate department, there are about a hundred people in each grade, and the six grades add up to about seven or eight hundred people. The number of people in the senior department is much smaller, there are less than two hundred people in total. It is said that it is still divided into three grades. This shows how difficult it will be to advance from the intermediate division to the advanced division. Only about 20% chance.
"Hi students, today is the annual opening ceremony. Next, we invite Dean Yu to speak."
The dean of Donghai College is an old man who looks to be in his sixties. He is of medium build and looks inconspicuous. He has gray hair, glasses, and a bookish appearance.
"Students, hello. At this time of year, I feel a little emotional. Because a group of students from the intermediate and advanced departments graduated and left the college. But at the same time, some students were promoted from the intermediate department to the advanced department, and some freshmen to join."
"In my opinion, the college is like the federation's hematopoietic institution, constantly sending qualified talents to the federation. In the future, I hope you can also..."
The dean's eloquence was very good, and he didn't have a manuscript. He spoke with a lot of emotion, and it took a quarter of an hour to talk before it gradually came to an end.
After the dean's speech, the most important thing in the opening ceremony was class division.
The students who didn't need to participate in the class division were the first to leave. The freshmen from the senior department went to the campus of the senior department to be divided into classes. Only the first-year students from the intermediate department stayed where they were.
"The next step is to classify. As we all know, in our Donghai College, the smaller the number of classes, the better the students. But it is not absolute. We hope that the classes with lower rankings can also work hard to catch up. This year, there are a total of One hundred and eight people, divided into five classes, next, the ones whose names I read will go out and enter the first class... "
After listening to Long Hengxu's words, Tang Wulin realized what he meant by punishing Xie Xie, Yun Xiao and Zhou Changxi to enter the fifth class yesterday.
There are five classes in total, and the higher the class, the higher the quality of the students. Undoubtedly, class five is the worst class.
"Tang Wulin, Zhou Changxi, Xie Xie, Yun Xiao..." Sure enough, when they were assigned to Class 5, the names of the four were called out respectively.
There were only 20 people in Class 5, which was the least of the five classes. Most of the students assigned to Class 5 were listless and lacked energy.
"The head teachers of each class take your students back to the class to familiarize themselves with the academy."
Five teachers came out, and one of them walked towards Class Five.
This teacher looked like he was twenty-seven or eight years old. When all the students in Class Five saw him, they couldn't help being stunned.
This teacher is really handsome.
Although Tang Wulin and Xie Xie were also outstanding in appearance, they were still children after all and hadn't grown up yet. But this teacher was an adult, with a height of more than 1.9 meters, a wasp waist, and a pair of long legs in white trousers. He looks a little thin, but his eyes are piercing, his nose bridge is high, his lips are thin and moderate, and his whole person gives people an unusually tall and straight feeling. His long hair was scattered behind his head, and the wind blew by, and he could vaguely see that his lake-blue long hair was actually long enough to his waist.
His eyes are dark green, matching with his long blue hair, he has a somewhat strange temperament. His face was expressionless and his eyes were cold.
A female student from Class 5 whispered, "The teacher is so handsome!" Her words undoubtedly expressed everyone's aspirations.
Xie Xie pouted, with a look of disapproval.
"Follow me!" The young teacher said three simple words, but it made all the students feel a chill. It was a chill from the heart. This feeling...
Yun Xiao murmured: "Teacher seems very strong."
Just the aura can make people feel his breath is cold, which is not something ordinary people can do.
The fifth class classroom is on the first floor, and it is on the innermost side, the farthest way to go.
There are thirty sets of tables and chairs in the classroom, and the podium is at the front.
"Take a seat." The young teacher said coldly. Every time he opened his mouth, he would have the same feeling, so cold!
Tang Wulin chose a seat on the side. He is tall, so he sat on the side to be able to move forward.
For some unknown reason, Xie Xie sat directly next to him, Yun Xiao sat in front of him, and Zhou Changxi also sat behind him in a strange way, but the four people in the same dormitory sat together.
The young teacher walked behind the podium, his eyes just swept over these students, and the world became quiet.
"My name is Wuchangkong!" The young teacher said flatly, "You will all be my students for the next six years."
"The first thing I want to emphasize is that you just pretend you didn't hear what Director Long Hengxu said just now. Even if you are a bunch of trash, I will make you the strongest among your peers. Unless you drop out of school, otherwise , and this is your goal for the next six years."
Speaking arrogant words in a flat tone instantly attracted the attention of all the students in the class.
"Now let's introduce myself, name, martial soul, soul power level, and what kind of soul master you want to become. Let's start!"
Simple and direct, no cutscenes.
Tang Wulin's side was the farthest row, and Wu Changkong's finger was also on their side, so Yun Xiao, who was sitting in the first row, became the first person to introduce.
"Hello, everyone. My name is Yun Xiao. I have a martial soul astrolabe, and my soul power is at level 12. My goal is to become a wisdom-assisted battle soul master." made a self-introduction. But the voice trembled slightly.
After that, it was Tang Wulin's turn. Tang Wulin stood up, and Wuchangkong's eyes fell directly on him. He immediately understood why Yun Xiaohui had trembled a little earlier, and Wuchangkong's eyes were too sharp, as if he wanted to pierce people through.
"Tang Wulin, Wuhun Blue Silver Grass, level eleven. The goal is..." Tang Wulin paused at this point, "I don't have a goal yet."
I don't know who murmured below, "Waste Martial Soul, of course there is no goal."
"Whoosh!" A piece of chalk flew out accurately like a guided missile, and just fell into the student's mouth.
"Ugh!" The chalk head had a spiral force, and it went straight into his throat, causing the student to retch immediately.
Wuchangkong said coldly: "In this world, there are no waste spirits, only waste people. When you say other people are waste, first think about your own virtue. If you are not waste, you will be assigned to the fifth class." ?”