Chapter 252 Departure

"Brother, congratulations on being selected for the 100 Schools Tournament. I knew it a long time ago, but I still congratulate you."

Lin Chong smiled and said to Su Yian as he sat down.

The list of students participating in this 100 Schools Tournament was just published on the campus website, so the students already knew it.

Su Yian looked at him: "It's still winter vacation, why are you in school?"

"Of course it's to celebrate!" Lin Chong said with a smile: "You are the only student selected from classes below Class 2, which is a great honor for our Class 5 leader."

Although Bei Ming Zhiyao consciously eliminated the barriers between top and bottom students in the school, and has achieved considerable results so far, it is not a matter of a day or a night for the bottom students to improve their strength. Whether the 100 Schools Tournament can win the championship is also a matter of great importance, so no quota was selected from the bottom students.

"Thank you." Su Yian said, looking around the classroom, most of the students were actually there, and they all gave him congratulatory eyes.

"Speaking of which, when the elites in the third grade saw you selected, their expressions were very bad, and they even whispered bad things about you behind your back."

"Of course." Murong Lingxi said lightly: "Jealousy is so unreasonable. Su Yian was selected, but they were not selected. They must be unwilling in their hearts."

"In terms of strength, it is not certain who is better than who." Lin Chong said on the side: "The third graders were all brought up by Mingyu, and they look down on poor students the most."

"They only dare to whisper behind their backs. It doesn't matter whether you pay attention or not." Zhou Chenguang added.

"At the oath-taking ceremony later, their faces must be very ugly."

"I'm looking forward to it, hahaha!"

...

"Zhiyao, are you really going to arrange that guy like this?"

In the classroom of Class 1, Grade 2, Leng Yingxuan looked at the list of students who were going to compete and asked in a low voice with some disbelief.

Bei Ming Zhiyao smiled slightly: "That's right."

"But if that's the case..." Leng Yingxuan hesitated for a moment and said: "You kicked a few people out of the list of participants."

"Third-year students will graduate in five months, so don't worry about them." Bei Ming Zhiyao showed a little devilish smile: "I will also be vindictive."

Looking at Bei Ming Zhiyao's slightly smug expression, Leng Yingxuan couldn't help but think of the three words "husband protector" in her mind, just because those third-year students were muttering bad things about Su Yian behind her back...

Who made Bei Ming Zhiyao the student union president? They deserved it for not knowing the relationship between Bei Ming Zhiyao and Su Yian.

"It's almost time, let's go, it's time to go to the auditorium."

...

The students in school are already ready in the auditorium, and the students participating in the Hundred Schools Battle stand facing everyone on the high platform in front of the auditorium.

Everyone is wearing the black-based uniform of Tianji Magic Academy, with the school badge on their chests.

Bei Ming Zhiyao stood at the podium at the front, encouraged everyone, and began to read out the name list.

Every time a student's name was said, there would be a certain amount of applause from the audience. When the name of the first-year student Su Yige was called, the applause was even more thunderous.

"Your sister is too popular." Zhu Changwen whispered.

Su Yian turned his head and glanced at the freshman in Class 1, which made him look a little pale and clenched his hands tightly.

"Nervous?" Su Yian said.

"No, no!" Zhu Changwen argued: "If you want to be nervous, you should be nervous!"

Su Yian smiled: "Come on."

"Oh!"

...

"Su Yian, Class 5, Grade 1!"

When Bei Ming Zhiyao read out Su Yian's name, the applause below was much lower, and most of the third-year students did not applaud.

Bei Ming Zhiyao looked calm, and after continuing to say a few words, she announced the end of the oath-taking ceremony.

...

There are two ways for students who do not participate in the Hundred Schools Tournament to watch the game. The first is to go to the audience seats on site to watch the game. Of course, the travel expenses and ticket fees need to be paid by themselves, but if you have a student ID, it will be half price.

The second way is to watch the live broadcast on site, but because of the restrictions of the broadcast, many students will choose to watch it on site.

The participating students are managed by the Huashi Group of the Operation Committee.

Jinhai Province borders Southeast Province. Zhaoyue City is located in the southeast of Jinhai Province, and Linnan City is located in the north of Southeast Province.

The distance between the two cities is about 800 kilometers, and the way to get there in the past is to take a car.

Seven 30-seat buses provided by the Huashi Group have entered the Tianji Magic Academy and stopped in front of the teaching building.

The products of modern technology look very high-end, and in fact they are. Each bus is 30 meters long, like a small train, because there are not only seats inside, but also kitchens and toilets.

And the seats are very spacious, the seats can rotate automatically, and they can also be put down to sleep without disturbing others.

"As expected of the Huashi Group, it is indeed rich and powerful. This is the most advanced bus in the world. Only rich people can afford it." Lin Chong stood in front of the teaching building and said with a sigh.

Murong Lingxi said: "If you work harder, you may be able to ride these buses next year."

Hearing this, Lin Chong immediately had a goal in his heart: "You are so right, I must ride these buses next year."

……

"Isn't my junior in this car?" In the second car, Bei Ming Zhiyao sat by the window, watching Su Yian walk towards the car behind.

Leng Yingxuan was speechless for a while: "Third grade together, second grade together, first grade together, Zhiyao, how could you forget?"

"Oh, so that's the case." Bei Ming Zhiyao blushed: "I forgot..."

Leng Yingxuan looked at her helplessly. It seems true that girls in love will become stupid, and even Bei Ming Zhiyao is no exception.

"President, your face is a little red, are you uncomfortable?"

A sudden voice attracted the attention of the two. When they turned their sight, they saw Liu Ziran looking at Bei Ming Zhiyao with a smile, his eyes full of care.

Bei Ming Zhiyao withdrew her gaze without changing her expression and said lightly: "It's okay."

"How can it be okay?" Liu Ziran immediately retorted: "President, you are an important commander of our school. What if you are sick and don't perform well in the Hundred Schools Tournament?"

As he said that, Liu Ziran took a blanket from somewhere: "It's a bit cold in the car, you can cover yourself with the blanket."

Bei Ming Zhiyao frowned: "Thank you, but I don't need it."

The other students in the car were all staring at Liu Ziran at this time, and they couldn't help but think about what happened to this guy today, and he was so attentive.

Gives people a feeling of a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken - with bad intentions.

"Vice President Liu, the car is about to leave, you should hurry back to your seat." Leng Yingxuan sat outside and blocked him: "Zhiyao will be taken care of by me, nothing will happen, and the medical staff sent by the Southeast Province are in the car behind, there will be no problem."

"Okay." Liu Ziran didn't force it: "If there is anything, be sure to call me."

After that, Liu Ziran walked back to his seat.

In addition to the participating students, the seven buses also included medical staff, chefs and other logistics personnel.

The Hundred Schools Competition is of great importance, especially for the province where the college is located, so the logistics personnel are sent by the provincial government after layers of selection, so that the participating students can concentrate on the competition without being influenced by these small things.

The wheels of the seven buses slowly rose, and then the wheels unfolded, becoming a straight line. On the surface of the straight line, there was a magical glow flashing.

Then the vehicles began to move forward, without making any sound, and the people sitting inside would not feel any bumps.

The vehicles left the campus, and the magic special police of the Security Bureau opened the way, and then drove all the way to the high-speed passage for classes.

Modern buses are very fast, but it is not yet nine o'clock, so the speed is not very fast, not only to relax the students, but also to prevent the driver from making mistakes.

After all, it is only less than four hours' drive, and the opening ceremony will be held tomorrow night, so there is no rush today.

"What is Liu Ziran doing? He looks like he has bad intentions." Leng Yingxuan whispered, "If you are too nice, you are either a traitor or a thief!"

Beiming Zhiyao nodded, "Just ignore him, no matter what his purpose is."

"Yeah." Leng Yingxuan nodded, "I will keep an eye on him. If he dares to do anything stupid, I will be the first to make him pay!"

Beiming Zhiyao leaned on the armrest with her elbow, held her chin and looked out the window, thinking, "If my junior also took this bus, it wouldn't be boring."

The third bus was full of freshmen, because most of them were members of the student union, the atmosphere was quite reassuring.

"Minister, if you participate in the main competition instead of being a maintenance staff, you will definitely surprise other schools!" Yuan Zhesheng said to Su Yian.

"I'm not trying to steal your limelight." Su Yian joked, "I'll just adjust the magic assisting machine for you, and you'll definitely be able to perform well."

"By the way, Minister, you're the boss of our Academic Discipline Department, and you have to adjust the magic assisting machines of everyone in the Academic Discipline Department!" Shao Zixin, a girl in the Academic Discipline Department, said.

"Oh, why are you still partial to one over the other?" A member of the Organization Department shouted, "It's not just your Academic Discipline Department!"

"What's wrong, you're not convinced!" Song Zhenghao snorted, "Who told me I'm not your Minister!!"

"Haha, Comrade Su Yian won't be partial, right?"

"Guess?"

"No guess!"

...

"Brother." Su Yige, who was sitting next to Su Yian, whispered.

"What's wrong?" Su Yian asked.

Looking into Su Yian's eyes, Su Yige whispered: "Do you think they will be so enthusiastic towards other students below Class 2?"

"That depends on the performance of the students below Class 2. No one will look down on those who are useless." Su Yian said calmly: "This is a world where the strong are respected."

...

(To be continued)