Chapter 1000...

  Without paying attention to the jeers and shouts of his classmates, Li Shuangmu walked up to the podium, picked up a white chalk, and wrote down "Li Shuangmu" on the blackboard. Still using the same white chalk, still with bright red characters. As he passed by Tang Zhao Tian's side, his gaze didn't waver in the slightest. It was as if, in his eyes, Tang Zhao Tian was just a puff of air. After finishing writing his name, Li Shuangmu flicked the chalk. The white chalk transformed into a beam of white light, shooting towards Yin Kuang.

  Yin Kuang made a "da" sound, grasped the chalk in his hand, smiled and walked to the blackboard, writing down the two elegant chalk characters "尹旷". Although they were slightly less powerful than the three dragon-like characters of "Lei Shuang Mu", they had a soft and persistent quality. After Yin Kuang finished writing, he threw the chalk to Bai Jue. Bai Jue laughed and said, "Haha, aren't you guys asking us to leave? We don't care about this class 1204 anyway." As he spoke, he wrote down his own name.

  "Little Wei, it's your turn." Bai Jue tossed the chalk over. Wei Ming caught it and wrote his name on the blackboard with a couple of "hums". After finishing writing, he handed the chalk to Zeng Fei. Zeng Fei looked at the chalk in Wei Ming's hand, shook his chubby face, grabbed the chalk, and added his own name. Then he said listlessly, "I'm tired, I'll go back to my dorm first." He tossed the chalk to Bai Jue.

  "Hey! Xiao Pangzi, don't just stand there, write your name on it!" Bai Lian said with a flick of his wrist. Pan Longtao hesitated and asked, "I... can I?" Bai Lian threw the chalk at him, saying, "Do you want me to stick this chalk up your butt?" Pan Longtao hastily caught the chalk, chuckled awkwardly, and scurried up to the podium.

  "How dare you?!"

  Just as Pan Longtao was about to write his name, Tang Zhao Tian, who had been ignored all along, finally burst out, shouting loudly. His eyes were bloodshot and his face twisted in a manner that seemed to want to swallow Pan Longtao whole, skin and bones included. At first, Pan Longtao was startled by his sudden outburst, but after reacting, he became stone-faced. He knew that at this moment, he couldn't show the slightest cowardice, or else he would definitely leave a bad impression on Li Shuangmu and the others. So, he also ignored Tang Zhao Tian and raised his hand to write his name on the blackboard.

  "Great!!" Tang Zhao Tian was furious and suddenly punched towards Pan Long Tao's head. However, he was fast, but someone was even faster! Just as his fist was about to hit Pan Long Tao, Yin Kuang's hand had already tightly grasped his fist, then countered with a twist, immediately followed by the sound of "crack" of broken bones.

  Tang Zhao Tian's miserable cry once again echoed in the classroom.

  Yin Kuang let out a cold snort and kicked Tang Zhao Tian away with one foot, "You'd better get the principal to treat you again!" Tang Zhao Tian gritted his teeth tightly and got up from the ground, his eyes overflowing with blood almost bulging out of their sockets. He said coldly, "Principal, treatment." Then another white light came down from the top of the classroom. This white light was also incredibly magical, no matter how severe the injury, as long as it shone down, it could instantly cure - of course, on the condition that you could afford to pay the medical bill.

  And Yin Kuang, when he saw that white light falling down, a sinister cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth...

  Pan Longtao finished writing and handed the chalk to Bai Jing. Bai Jing smiled, patted Pan Longtao's shoulder, and threw the chalk to Tang Rouyu, saying: "Girl, it's your turn." Tang Rouyu said: "Let's give it to Qianqian first, we still need to consider it." She then handed the chalk to Qian Qian. "What? Consider? What's there to consider?" Bai Jing muttered a few sentences. He naturally couldn't know about the difficulties of Tang Rouyu and her six daughters.

  Qian Qian took the chalk, dazed and unsure of what to do, she didn't know if she could go up and write her own name. For no reason, she cast a hopeful glance at Li Shuangmu. But Li Shuangmu seemed not to have noticed, still smoking self-absorbedly. Qian Qian immediately felt a sharp pain in her heart, "Is he... tired of me? But... Qian Qian, aren't you a burden? Burden... encumbrance..." Tears welled up in her eyes, "Can't cry, Qian Qian, you have to be strong, can't cry..."

  Not far away, Yin Kuang saw Qianqian's appearance and originally thought to follow her, anyway, this girl seemed to have no certain value until now. However, he suddenly remembered the black uncle's words and couldn't help but calculate in his heart, "According to the black uncle's words, Qianqian is a person protected by mysterious laws. Will such a person be very poor? Although she has always been mediocre, who can guarantee that she won't become stronger in the future? A person guarded by the power of law will not be so simple!" Thinking of this, Yin Kuang smiled and said: "Qianqian, what are you still dazing about? Time is limited, hurry up and write your name."

  After hearing Yin Kuang's words, Bai Jue suddenly frowned slightly and quietly bumped into Yin Kuang. Yin Kuang shook his head slightly. Bai Jue immediately relaxed his eyebrows, shrugged, then raised an eyebrow and whispered: "Whatever you say."

  Qian Qian said: "I also... can I?" When she wanted to look at Li Shuang again, she felt that her neck was inexplicably stiff. "What about his thoughts... Ah, am I overthinking? Maybe he never had me in his eyes, let alone in his heart. Such a high and mighty person, how could he possibly notice me?" Then she said: "Forget it... forget it." The more she spoke, the more she felt like crying.

  Yin Kuang furrowed his brow and said, "Qian Qianqian, I've given you the opportunity. Whether or not you write it is up to you. You decide what to do." As he spoke, Yin Kuang wasn't one of those people who spoke softly to girls - at least, not except for his sister. After finishing speaking, he grabbed her hand and slapped a piece of chalk into her palm. Qian Qianqian was taken aback, staring at the chalk in her hand with wide eyes, pursing her lips before nodding lightly and walking over to the blackboard to write down her delicate and elegant "Qian Qianqian" in three characters.

  As for the other students, they seem to have been treated as air. They can only watch one person after another write their names on that horizontal line, and this seems to have nothing to do with them. Because earlier, they were shouting loudly, wanting to expel Yin Kuang and others from Class 1204. But now they really want to leave, and take all the points, the title of "Top Class" with them!

  They're not stupid, after a fit of indignant clamor, they vented the pent-up anger in "Death Came". They more or less woke up. Yin Kuang and his group are the strongest in class 1204, if they leave, what will happen to 1204? Moreover, more importantly, they have points on their bodies, it's a "special class". And class 1204 is going to become an ordinary class - becoming an ordinary class bullied by special classes!

  Liu Xiaotian couldn't imagine the bleak and miserable days that would follow, so he suddenly rushed out and stood in front of Yin Kuang and others, shouting loudly: "Yin Kuang, you can't do this! You can't take away what belongs to our class 1204! The title 'Elite Class' is ours!" At this moment, the other students came to their senses, Lu Rendeng, Guo Nannan, Hong Xing, and several unknown female students rushed to Yin Kuang's side, shouting in unison.

  Yin Kuang glanced at them, especially casting a disgusted look at Liu Xiaotian, and said lightly: "Scram!" The crowd was taken aback. Yin Kuang continued to say: "I said, scram, didn't you hear?" Bai Jue said: "Where did so many useless words come from? You little brat, I've been looking down on you for a long time. Since you came up yourself, heh heh!"

  As he spoke, Bai Jing didn't hesitate to throw a punch at Liu Xiaotian. However, Yin Kuang blocked him and said, "No need, not worth it. If you have the strength, go hit Tang Zhaotian instead." After finishing speaking, Yin Kuang ignored Liu Xiaotian and others, walked in front of Tang Rouyu, and asked, "How about you? Have you made a decision?"

  Tang Rou's beautiful face was raised, her eyebrows deeply furrowed. "Yin Kuang, can you bring them along?" Before Yin Kuang could respond, Li Shuangmu spoke up in a tone that brooked no argument: "For now, we can only take two. Qi Xiaoyun has shown promise. Qiu Yun is also acceptable. As for the others, if they show exceptional talent in the future, we may consider recruiting them. But not for now."

  Zi Xiaoyun's sacrifice for Qiu Yun has already proven her growth. And Qiu Yun's later performance was also satisfactory to him. As for the other two, they are not being considered for now. Li Shuangmu rarely spoke from start to finish, but his words undoubtedly carried weight.

  The six sisters fell silent all at once.

  Lin Xiuyin said, "Elder sister, second sister, and also Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun, you all go. We can't drag you down because of us. Besides, he also said that if we behave well, there will still be opportunities in the future." As for Fang Fang, she lowered her head, clenched her fists tightly, and her body trembled slightly, "Elder sister, are you... going to abandon us?"

  "Fang Fang, how can you say that?" Ouyang Mu said discontentedly. Fang Fang raised her head, staring straight at Ouyang Mu, her lips trembling, "Then what should I say?" "You..." Tang Rou's words were cut off by a wave of her hand, sweeping away the worried look on her face, saying: "Fang Fang, and Xiuyin, I hope you understand that there is no such thing as who abandoned whom. Everything now is something we exchanged with our lives, there is no reason for you to enjoy it without doing anything. Just like Li Shuangyu said, prove your worth. This is a realistic and cruel place. Although we are separated, I still hope we can be good sisters." After finishing speaking, she stood up and walked to the blackboard, writing down her own name.

  Ouyang Mu, Qi Xiaoyun, and Qiu Yun also quietly wrote their own names.

  "So, there's only one person left." Li Xue walked to the front of the lecture hall, picked up a piece of chalk, turned around and threw it out!

  Whoosh——

  A white light burst out!

  "Bang!"

  One hand firmly grasped the chalk that had transformed into a white light, while on his face, the usual disdain and mockery were still frozen in place. However, behind those glasses, the bright eyes were filled with doubt.

  "Wang Ning, how about you? Are you interested?"

  Tomorrow will be the first push of Feng Yun. Guaranteed four updates. I guess it's an explosion...?