Vol 2 Chapter 599: Why don't you go to heaven? (He Mengzhu Xiaoyao Sword Fairy 120...

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There was a vibration from Tianxun, and the two people who were fighting fiercely stopped suddenly.
Baimao's face was about to be rubbed into a bun with Fatty's hands. This would cause him to open his mouth and say, "Wait, God's news."
"Do you have to wait for a while?"
"I'll make you cool later!" Bai Mao smiled and shook his eyebrows, and the fat man took his hands back with a jealous spirit, only feeling the creeps all over his body.
Seeing the Tianxun number, Bai Mao's face immediately changed to a respectful look.
"Well, mentor, hello mentor!"
After a while, I hung up Tianxun, and then looked at the fat man with a frown, "The credit issue, the instructor called me to come over."
When the fat man laughed heartlessly, he was not alone.
"The instructor said that he left me with a few small tasks to do as he pleased, so just put together enough credits first, alas."
With a sigh, the fat man's face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum.
Baimao patted the fat man on the shoulder, and pointed to the shield that was hoisted over there, "Why don't you perform an equipment test here first? This shield is really good, think about it, it can be anti-riot bombs~~ The rear folding shield is so practical, you can still use it as a skateboard for mountain descent at critical moments..."
You obviously wanted to say the first word, and the fat man shook his head stubbornly.
He doesn't want to mention this topic now, even if White Hair blows his equipment through the sky, he will never consider it.
"Can you take me if you have a task?" But after thinking about it, the fat man said pitifully.
"Let's go, I see if I can ask him to get along."
So the two walked out side by side, of course there were other voices coming from time to time.
"Fat man, the color of your mecha is too nasty. Change it. You can see your mecha from the space station."
"Yes, then change one?"
"Well, recently there has been a seventh-generation chameleon camouflage in the Barnard Galaxy. I think you can consider it."
"This is okay," the fat man said excitedly.
"With your chrysanthemum shield, you will surely be able to do no harm on the battlefield!"
"roll."
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Not long after, the two dejected people walked out of the tutor building.
The depressed two looked at each other.
"Ugh."
Unanimously with a long sigh, the two of them walked toward the college task area at the same time.
The instructor is accommodating, and the tasks can be divided equally. As a result, the credits of the two people this year are all not enough for the minimum standard.
Now two people, one fat and one thin, are standing in front of the public light curtain in the college mission hall.
There are a lot of people coming and going around, because in addition to the tasks of the academy, there are more personal commissions, and credits are also used as the only transaction currency.
And the students think that the cheapest thing about Dingchuan is that they put up a big sign next to you, listing the items that students exchange for credits.
It can be an item, it can be a temporary permission, or it can be a one-to-one instruction by a certain instructor.
Baimao looked at the poor o.1 credits on the task board and all the tasks were snatched in seconds, and then looked at his drooling 8o credits college's 5th anniversary [Sharp] series of light control chips next to him.
This is a limited edition that is not released to the outside world. The 9th-generation mecha chips used by the Vietnamese military exist!
Is it exciting to think about it?
Now I can only take a look, let's earn points honestly.
From time to time, there are groups of students passing by, including some acquaintances.
While Bai Mao was yelling at why good tasks can only be taken by the team, the young people surrounded by a group of students happened to pass by, feeling that the voice was a bit familiar, and turned his head when he heard the words.
When he saw the proud white hair on his head, a sarcasm smile hung at the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Shaotang from Duxing is in a very good mood, because he has completed the semester assignments just one-third of the semester, and even has a lot of credits left in his hands with the help of the powerful resources of the Student Union.
So he became the first batch of star students to set up his own academy team, the team name [Split Sky].
Among the first-year freshmen of Dingchuan Academy, the team's 1oo% completion rate of three consecutive tasks has almost earned its attention in the last 20 days.
At this moment, seeing this white hair who rarely met after the special training, Zhang Shaotang felt that a fundamental change had taken place in his mentality.
Power is really a good thing. Dingchuan is a tiny microcosm of society, where Zhang Shaotang's starting point is far greater than others.
"It's a coincidence, why don't you have a team? Does Mu Fan think you are too slow to do it alone?"
Hearing the sound close to his ear, Bai Mao turned his head subconsciously, and then saw the guy who thought he was elegant.
The small college-style suit looks like a dog, and the head is as meticulous as a duck in the red light district of the central district, and the group of dogs around him who have been contaminated physically and mentally.
So Baimao rejoiced, "Yeah, it's been a long time. It's still a familiar taste. Sure enough, the pipi prawn can't become a after changing a few layers of skin."
The fat man looked up at the white hair with respect, and now he will convince you.
The muscles of Zhang Shaotang's eyes twitched, and the students next to him looked over with dissatisfaction, as if there were signs of coming around.
But Zhang Shaotang graciously reached out his hand to block his companions, and then sneered, "Why are you worrying about your credits now? For the students who are also on the reserve, I can approve you as a non-staff member of [Split Sky]. ?"
Looking down at Bai Mao with a downward gaze, Zhang Shaotang naturally has his confidence now.
Almost all the outstanding students recruited by the 6th Army Reserve have formed their own teams.
Dingchuan Academy encourages students to take more interstellar walks during their studies.
A qualified talent must not confine his vision to a certain place, and create the future with a broader vision and a broader mind. This is the talent training standard of Dingchuan Academy.
His [Splitting Sky] team is currently the number one among the freshmen, and it has many excellent talents on the Internet. Now this team is crowded and wanted to join.
"Split the sky? But it's bad for you, why don't you go to the sky? Isn't the Ritian team even better? The name I can recommend to you a few more local styles, the strong team, the king team, and the funeral team , These are so down-to-earth... Your name is too bad, so I don’t want to post Brother Qian.
Looking up at the forty-five-degree starry sky, Bai Mao pulled out his ears in an unusually elegant manner, and snorted in his nose with just the right disdain.
At the same time, I silently scored myself: 1o points!
This ironic voice made the students onlookers laugh, and only felt that this guy with a pinch of white hair on his head was really hurtful.
"Your mouth really didn't improve after a few months~EbookFREE.me~ Zhang Shaotang sneered at Baimao's performance.
As the holder of the dual status of the captain of the first team and the key cadre of the student union, now if he quarrels with Baimao here, he is completely devalued.
So he followed the rolling light curtain above his head with his finger, and the number one on it was surprisingly--
[Splitting Team, Level 1 3 stars, total 2.4 points, 1oo% mission completion rate], there are 3 bronze stars listed together in front of the team name.
Both the numbers and the three bronze star marks look far more dazzling than the second place.
"I will move you farther and farther, I hope you can find a team that eats and waits to die as soon as possible." The undisguised mocking tone made the companions around Zhang Shaotang laugh, which is really too much for them. Improve morale.
"I hope you can always maintain such a high level of bragging." Baimao curled his lips, the most annoying is that others use this and that threat.
The most disgusting pretending to be.
Pop~
At this time, a figure walked silently to Bai Mao's side, with a palm lightly resting on his shoulder.
Unsuspectingly, the white hair is an exciting spirit.
"Who?"
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