Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2218: When I stepped into the class of gods, I was in special training.

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Ye Qingluo felt this way in her heart.

This fat master is by no means so approachable as he is now showing.

Looking at the attitude of the students of the Class of God towards the fat master, it becomes clear.

A group of eleven people were silent, and even Ye Qingluo did not speak.

Only the Fat Master spoke concisely and concisely about the rules of the Class of God.

He doesn't care whether these students in the Demon Class listen to him, and don't care whether the students in the Demon Class respond to him.

As long as he does his job well, that's enough.

When I returned to the bifurcated entrance, the fat master paused and asked quietly: "When you came, some students had already pointed out these roads and the places leading to them. Right."

The students of the Demon Class were startled, and nodded without knowing why.

The fat master moved away: "Which way is the direction of the dormitory?"

The students of the Demon Class understand that this is to test their memory.

Ni Ruopan pointed to a trail: "This is the road leading to the dormitory."

The fat master's gaze paused on Ni Ruopan, and then nodded.

But there is no expression on his fat face.

The other students in the Demon Class raised their hearts slightly, slightly tightening.

The fat master half-squinted his eyes: "Then, have you noted the other roads?"

The students of the Demon Class looked at each other.

After receiving Ye Qingluo's eyes.

Several students began to point to a path one by one.

"This is the direction to the physical training venue."

"This is the direction to the endurance training site."

"This is..."

One sentence per person.

There is no mistake, and all the roads are pointed out.

The fat on the face of the fat master trembles. It seems that these students can remember all the complicated passages here clearly.

You should know that in the past years, all the elite students were selected from the Gao Xuan class.

Those students, every time they enter the class of God, they seem to have entered some strange place.

To treat anyone, it is flattering to please.

When dealing with everything, it 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 these trails lead to.

Those students will all look blank.

This is still the first batch. I can accurately remember these paths.

It seems that in addition to the Gaoxuan class, Shangxuan Academy still has other elite students.

The fat master didn't speak any more, touched his fat chin, lifted his leg to the remote path on the far right, and walked over.

"There...it seems to be the road 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 embarked on that trail, and has no intention of turning back.

The students of the Magic Class looked at each other.

They can write down these paths. Is the fat master satisfied or dissatisfied?

If you are afraid of students who are not in the class of God, you are not satisfied with the line of their class of God.

Then they have no way...

Under the "training" of Ye Qingluo, they have developed the habit of clearly remembering all the terrain around wherever they go.

These forked trails, every road, they remember clearly.

If you want to forget, you can't forget.

"Let's go." Ye Qingluo didn't understand what the fat master meant.

But she knew that just choosing these trails and recognizing these problems in the direction of the trails was just a small test.

From the moment they enter the class of gods.

They are already in special training.