The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 210: Archive Branch (2)

"Each of these branches has a chance to be promoted once a week. If you are confident of your strength, you can challenge students in other classes on the weekends. If you win, you can directly enter Go to the class of the challenged. "Xie Yun said.

Shen Yanxiao listened carefully along the way. This promotion system also exists in the pharmacist branch. However, the students of the pharmacist branch are competitive and obviously not as fierce as other branches, only occasionally there will be one or two. Trying to challenge students in other classes, the results are not so good.

Xie Yun just called Shen Yanxiao in front of Chiban's door and did not go in. Instead, he called out the instructor who was attending the class.

"This student will belong to your class in the future." Xie Yun pointed to Shen Yanxiao's tutor to the red class.

The mentor looks forty years old and has no expression on his face. He looked up and down Shen Yanxiao: "What's your name."

"Xiao Yan." Shen Yan Xiao Road.

"Oh, come in." The mentor said nothing and turned around and walked in again.

Xie Yun gave Shen Yanxiao a reassuring look, and Shen Yanxiao followed the mentor into the classroom.

I have to say that the gap between the Chiban and the Ziban is really ...

Full.

In the pharmacist branch, Shen Yanxiao's purple class, which student is not like a hard-working bee, can't wait to write down the fart that the instructor put, but in the red class of the archer branch, but Another scene.

There are two hundred people in the entire classroom, but there are two scenes. Half of the students are studying diligently, and the other half are lying on the table lazily.

Shen Yan Xiao found a back seat and sat down.

The tutor started the lecture just now.

The polarization of the red class is found in all branches, mainly because this year's placement test is too bad. Many times it is not luck but luck that has led to many talented students. Because of bad luck, they were brushed into the red class. Naturally, these students were unwilling to stay in such a class at the end of the crane. .

The remaining students are those who are not good in strength and are not too motivated. They are confused in the spirit of what they have come before.

Shen Yanxiao didn't have the heart to care about these people, she just wanted to take this opportunity to quickly raise her strength.

At the end of the course in the evening, Shen Yanxiao was planning to go back, but he happened to meet some familiar guy in the corridor.

"Isn't that the stinky kid that day?" Wan Li looked at Shen Yanxiao wearing a red robe in amazement and frowned.

"Who is this?" The boy next to Wanli had obviously not seen Shen Yanxiao.

"Nothing." Wanli thought about it. Why hadn't he seen this kid in the branch before? He didn't see Shen Yanxiao in the uniform of the archer branch in Heicheng that day. His classmate. But ...

Looking at the red robe on Shen Yanxiao's body and looking at the purple robe on his body, Wanli proudly raised his chest.

Are you rich? It's not a useless wastewood, even if the boy can afford three million bows, he will only stay in a **** dump like Chiban.