Xin Xin smiled up, looking at An Ran with a sweet smile. She said softly, "That's all. Sister Yang, don't pay attention to what others say about you being cold, arrogant, or ignoring others. I think you're very good, much better than those people who try to please everyone!"
Cold, arrogant and ignoring others?
Is this how the outside world views Yang Liu? It seems I really need to move towards this direction...
But… An Ran looked at Xin Xin with some pity. This little girl had been wronged, but she was so foolish and naive. She could actually live so well despite Yang Liu's awful attitude. She persisted in actively looking for Yang Liu. Her resilience was truly too strong…
"Alright, everyone, be quiet. Stop arguing. Come over and draw your numbers to form your groups! A word of advice to everyone: don't think about changing your numbers privately. It's useless. The number our academy uses for the draw is everyone's contact signal in the freshman trial ground. If your life is threatened, you can crush it and return to your base.
However, the moment you choose to crush it, it means that your freshman trial ends here, and you will no longer have the opportunity to compete for a place in the freshman trial.
Okay, enough nonsense, let's begin the drawing of lots, starting with the Warrior Academy. Those who have drawn numbers, please form 25 teams in the waiting area. After the other students have drawn numbers, please find your own seats and find the people in your group.
As soon as these words were spoken, there was more discussion below. No one had ever thought that this freshman trial would be completely different from the previous ones!
In the past, everyone formed their own groups. The college only stipulated the number of people in each group, and the rest were up to them to contact each other. Basically, people with equal strength or common interests formed a team, and the rest of the people could get together on their own, and they would always be able to form a team!
No matter what they encounter in the freshman trial ground, the college instructors will ensure that each group of students can complete this freshman training. In other words, no matter where they go next or what treasure they encounter, they will wait until all the students are present before exploring!
I didn't expect that this time the groups were not only divided by school, but there were also regulations for everything in the freshman trials?
And this one also has a lottery talisman, which has never existed before. However, judging from the function of this lottery talisman, it should be equivalent to a small disposable teleportation array. After people come into contact with it, everyone's breath will be recorded on it. This is a very precious thing!
These disposable consumables are the most expensive! And the academy bought hundreds of them at once. It seems they've invested heavily in this freshman trial...
An Ran was bored and thinking, waiting for the college to start drawing lots for grouping.
Number one, number two, number three, number four, number five...
After a chaotic round of drawing lots to divide the groups, the members of each of the twenty-five groups were finally determined!
An Ran looked at the number in her hand, number 32. She didn't know who she was with. She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that she could be assigned to a few people she knew...
I don’t know if God heard Anran’s prayers or what, but sure enough, after a while, I heard a sweet voice ringing in Anran’s ears.
"Sister Yang, what's your number?"
An Ran looked back helplessly, and saw Xin Xin, the little girl, running towards her...
An Ran was secretly wondering why she was everywhere. She really hoped that she would not be assigned to the same group with this little girl!
But this time, the heavens seemed to have taken a nap. Before An Ran could answer, Xin Xin's sweet voice continued:
"Sister Yang, I'm number 34. What's your number? I really hope we can be assigned to the same group!"
An Ran looked up at the sky in silence. It was true that what she feared would come true. She looked at Xin Xin and said reluctantly, "Congratulations, it's what you wished for. I'm number 32, and I'm in the same group with you."
A glimmer of surprise lit up Xin Xin's face. She looked at An Ran and asked with a look of surprise, "Really? Really? Am I really in the same group with you? I'm so happy, Sister Yang! God must have heard my prayers. I'm so happy, I'm so happy!"
Anran looked at Xin Xin, who was overwhelmed with joy, speechlessly, tears streaming down her face. She didn't know what to say. Why didn't God hear her prayers?
An Ran and Xin Xin were looking for the location of Group 7 in the waiting area, and they found it after a while.
As it turned out, An Ran was quite lucky. She was drawn into the seventh group. As an "undercover" in the Magician Academy, she was in the same group with Li Jing. Of course, there was also Dong Er from the Warrior Academy, played by Jun Zichen. The three of them were in the same group.
An Ran felt relieved. After all, among this group of thirteen people, four of them were people she knew, her companions. This way, she wasn't fighting alone...
After everyone has drawn lots, the members of each group have basically been determined.
At this time, the clear voice of Instructor Di Gao was heard again: "Okay, now that we have divided the groups, we should announce the instructors for each group. As in previous years, each group will have two instructors leading the team. The strength of all the instructors is almost the same. Everyone should stop complaining about whether the academy is fair or not.
Okay, now I announce that the mentors of the first group are: Mentor Na Heka and Mentor Bailiqi.
The mentors of the second group are: Mentor Galois and Mentor Shangguan Hongyan.
The mentor for the third group is:
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The mentors of the seventh group are Mo Erbin and Nangong Xiao.
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The twenty-fifth group's instructors are: Instructor Qisjia and Instructor Murongchen."
As An Ran listened to the names of each group of instructors announced by Instructor Di Gao, her heart sank bit by bit, and her brows furrowed slightly, becoming more and more tightly furrowed...
After all the instructors' names were announced, An Ran's heart sank to the bottom, and the expression on her face became increasingly heavy...
Jun Zichen, who was standing by, saw the solemn expression on An Ran's face and gently moved to An Ran's side. He said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"When you reach the mountain, there will always be a way out. Don't overthink it. We have all considered this before. As long as we work hard, everything will be fine."
An Ran nodded helplessly, as if this was the only way now. What could small fry like them do to change the decision made by the college leaders?
On the podium, Instructor Di Gao continued, "This is how the instructors for this Freshman Trial have been grouped. Once again, a friendly reminder: For your safety, please do not lose contact with your instructors during the Freshman Trial." (To be continued.)
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