Chapter 42 French Lineup



Chapter 42 French Lineup

On the bus.

Because the French competitions for senior high school students, sophomores and freshmen were held at different times, there were only contestants from Zhang Yu's class on the bus rented by Songyang High School.

He Dayou looked in Zhang Yu's direction, thinking about the other party's efforts during this period, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Recently, as Zhang Yu's magic power has reached 15.4, he has ranked first in the grade.

However, thinking that the other party might be using all his time to improve his magic power, He Dayou was a little disapproving.

"Is it for the French competition?"

"Fasai isn't just about the level of magic power."

He Dayou felt that if it weren't for the need to lay a solid foundation and gain proficiency in controlling his mana, if his family was willing to spend more money, he would have been ranked first in the grade in terms of mana already.

This is also why in Songyang High School, the magical powers of the rich students only completely widened the gap with the poor in their second year of high school.

Their family experience told them that the main focus in the first year of high school is to lay the foundation.

On the contrary, excessive pursuit of the numerical value of mana may very likely lead to insufficient control, and even be unable to recover for a long time.

He Dayou then thought in his mind: "In the magic power competition, the level of magic power is just a basic threshold. What really determines the ranking is the control over magic power..."

Thinking of this, he sighed inwardly: "After all, unless it is a sports competition, that is Songyang's strong point. We are just going to go through the motions in the magic competition and act as an atmosphere group for those freaks from the three famous schools."

On the other side of the seat.

Zhang Yu looked at Bai Zhenzhen, who was resting with her eyes closed, and asked, "How is it? Can you tell me who you want to meet now?"

Bai Zhenzhen rolled her eyes at him and took out her cell phone and pointed it at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu saw a line of words typed on his phone: There are ears on the other side of the table, chatting on the phone. Zhang Yu quickly typed and asked, "So who are you going to take me to see this time?"

Bai Zhenzhen: "Poor people from other schools."

Zhang Yu's eyes moved: "You mean... there are poor students in other schools who have similar ideas as us?"

Bai Zhenzhen: "Yes."

Zhang Yu asked curiously, "Which school?"

Bai Zhenzhen sent a female symbol, and then a ~ Zhang Yu's eyes moved, and he replied in surprise: "Black woman?"

He felt surprised. Could it be that there was mud in Kunxu... Oh, oh, oh, are there black people too?

Bai Zhenzhen rolled her eyes. She didn't know what Zhang Yu meant by the black woman. She replied directly on the phone: "I'm talking about female school students and soul cultivation students."

After hearing these two answers, Zhang Yu reacted instantly.

Yes, how many rich people would undergo sex reassignment surgery, or even abandon their bodies, just to enter high school? Mangshan High School and Saint Women's College are natural bases for poor people.

The top students among them must all be poor.

After they have worked so hard and graduated from high school with excellent grades, how could they not want to break through the shackles and get admitted to a top university?

etc.

Zhang Yu suddenly asked curiously, "Can soul cultivators also participate in the competition?"

Bai Zhenzhen shook her head: "They probably aren't here to participate in the competition. They seem to be here to assist the referees, help report on the competition, and be spectators."

The bus slowly drove into a high school.

This is the place where the French competition is held, Hongta High School, one of the three famous schools in Songyang City.

A group of students from Songyang High School followed their teacher Yan to an indoor stadium, where they saw many students already waiting.

The colorful and different-shaped school uniforms show that they are all from different high schools in Songyang City.

When the group from Songyang High School stepped into the stadium, countless eyes immediately turned towards them.

Someone sighed in his heart: "Songyang is here too? It's another strong school."

Someone carefully observed everyone and thought, "What a strong aura! Is this the top student from a key high school?"

Some people gloated in their hearts: "So what if they are from a key high school? They still have to serve as foils for us."

When they arrived at the preparation area assigned to Songyang High School, Teacher Yan began to remind everyone of the points they should pay attention to.

"Today's competition consists of three events. Pay attention to the distribution of your mana. Don't be nervous. Just treat it as a normal practice..."

After Teacher Yan asked everyone to rest and go to the toilet, Qian Shen hurriedly ran to look at the list of contestants.

He took out his cell phone and started checking his scores while comparing the names on the list.

"Bailong High School, Song Hailong, scored 682 points in the last monthly exam."

"Ziyun High School, Le Mulan, scored 678 points in the last monthly exam."

"hiss……"

The more he checked the scores, the more Qian Shen gasped: "They are all monsters."

On the other side, Zhang Yu was pulling Bai Zhenzhen to go to the toilet together, but suddenly he felt a heavy pressure in the air.

The inspiration... is stirring!

It's like jumping from shallow water into deep water all at once.

The two of them turned their heads instantly and looked in the direction where the pressure came from.

Then I saw a group of people in white school uniforms slowly walking into the stadium.

Each of them has a different number on their white school uniform, from 1 to 10.

Zhang Yu was puzzled: "What's going on? The Ten Blades are coming?"

What he didn't know was that this was the special school uniform of Bailong High School, and the clothes on each person could display numbers.

After each monthly exam, the numbers on their chests and backs will be updated to show their monthly exam rankings.

At this moment, the numbers 1 to 10 on these 10 people represent their top ten status in the grade.

But what Zhang Yu knew was that the source of the inspiration came from the leader of the group.

A giant man who is two meters and five meters tall, like a Titan, with long hair flying up into the sky.

Seeing everyone looking at him, the giant grinned, rubbed his long hair with an embarrassed look, and said: "I'm sorry everyone, my new spiritual roots are not used to it. I will try my best to control it..."

Please...collect 6_9_book_bar (Six//Nine//Book//bar)

With his low shout, the pressure in the air slowly dissipated and returned to normal.

Bai Zhenzhen looked at this scene and said speechlessly: "He showed off his wealth right away. What a nasty rich man."

But thinking that she might lose to these people in the competition later, Bai Zhenzhen felt helpless again.

After the remedial lessons and practice over the past few days, Bai Zhenzhen has confirmed one thing: her talent in pure magic power control is far inferior to Zhang Yu, and she is destined to be a supporting role in this competition.

On the other side, Qian Shen was looking at the school uniforms of the people from Bailong High School, and the scores he had just checked immediately appeared in his eyes.

After matching the numbers with those on their school uniforms, he looked at the giant and thought, "He must be Song Hailong, right? The leader of this year's Bailong High School class, an ultimate monster with 682 points, a super species that may have become reproductively isolated from us."

He Dayou looked in the direction of Song Hailong and raised his eyebrows: "What a cocky guy, but he came to participate in the competition with a natural spiritual root? His magic power will increase rapidly, so it should be difficult to control it, right?"

Shortly after arriving at Bailong High School, bursts of air whistling sounds suddenly sounded outside the stadium, and then a huge flying boat landed above the venue.

Seeing this scene, countless poor people from ordinary high schools in the stadium held their breath, and felt an aura symbolizing wealth sweeping over them in an instant.

Then a group of students in purple school uniforms got off the flying boat. Zhang Yu recognized one of them. It was Lian Tianji who also participated in the art exhibition.

Afterwards, Zhang Yu added the other party's contact information and often saw the other party in the top three of the daily step count rankings.

Lian Tianji seemed to have seen Zhang Yu as well. He smiled and waved at him. Then he seemed to be saying something to the girl next to him, and pointed to Zhang Yu's position.

The girl looked frosty. She looked in the direction Lian Tianji pointed and nodded at Zhang Yu from a distance.

Zhang Yu thought to himself, "She looks like a real iceberg beauty, not a fake like Ah Zhen."

Qian Shen also looked at the team from Ziyun High School, searching for Le Mulan's photos on the Internet and comparing them. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the indifferent girl next to Lian Tianji.

"This should be Le Mulan from Ziyun High School. She is a high-caste person with a score of 678. In her eyes, creatures with a score below 650 are probably no different from dirt!"

Shortly after the teams from Bailong High School and Ziyun High School arrived, the team from the host Hongta High School finally arrived.

But when Zhang Yu saw the most conspicuous person among them, he blurted out in surprise: "Monster?"

Bai Zhenzhen immediately jumped to the side, pointed at Zhang Yu and said, "Hey, hey, hey! Pay attention to your address, you are a demon from Songyang City."

Although the student was wearing a school uniform, his shiny red fur, thick tail, and round face made him look like a complete red panda.

Zhang Yu looked at this student who looked like a little panda, and a weak feeling came over him.

He asked curiously, "No, but how did this little panda get into Hongta High School? It can't be just by smiling innocently, right?"

Although the red panda's smile did seem very innocent, Zhang Yu believed that it must have some special talents to be able to enter a key high school and participate in the competition.

Bai Zhenzhen shrugged aside: "The demon descendants of Songyang City are generally quite talented in physical strength, but looking at him like this... I feel like I can kill three of them with one punch."

"Then it should be a special talent in magic power?"

The two chatted as they went into different toilets.

After finishing, Zhang Yu was dragged around by Bai Zhenzhen, and according to the message on his mobile phone, he came to a stand on the second floor of the venue.

Two girls were already waiting there. Zhang Yu recognized one of them. She was the girl who also participated in the art exhibition last time, Wu Qingqing from Saint Girls' College.

Zhang Yu's eyes moved slightly as he looked at the other girl, and he thought to himself, "Then this person should also be the boss of Saint Girls' College?"

"Hey, long time no see." Wu Qingqing walked over and greeted Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen. The girl following behind her seemed to be deaf to everything in the outside world. She held a book in one hand and looked down, while with the other hand she followed Wu Qingqing holding the corner of her clothes.

It felt like even if Wu Qingqing led her all the way to the road and hit a truck, she would still just lower her head and read the book and follow silently.

"These two are Bai Zhenzhen and Zhang Yu, poor geniuses from Songyang High School."

After Wu Qingqing introduced them, she pushed the girl who was reading behind her up and said, "This is Ye Xianyun, the top student in the first grade of our Saint Girls' College."

She said proudly: "She is also the only girl in our key class who has never had surgery."

Zhang Yu: No, what are you so proud of?

Ye Xianyun raised his head, nodded silently to the two of them, and then continued to read with his head down.

(End of this chapter)


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