"For, why (cough, cough... " Fei Junping coughed violently.

She respects Tang Ge so much and flatters him so much. Why is this treatment?

At this time, Tang Yalan's body has a trace of trembling, the face is even more pale.

Su Luo saw that her small face was pale and pale. She could not help holding her hand and sighing in her heart. Even Fei Junping, who ranked 43rd, was allowed to trample on her whenever he wanted. This elite class was indeed violent.

It seems that this year, the strength of Tang Yalan is not enough in the elite class did suffer a lot of fear and grievances.

Su Luo pats Tang Yalan on the shoulder, silent comfort.

Tang Yalan clenched Su Luo's hand, shaking his voice: "this man is Chang ziye, Tang GE's most effective man, usually he rushes out to hit people."

"Hit you, too?" Su lost her eyes and narrowed in danger.

Tang Yalan saw a trace of sharp light in Su's eyes, and she immediately shook her head: "no, no, I haven't been beaten."

"I see." Su Luo faintly smile, on the face what also did not express, but in the heart how to think, only she a person clear.

Because of the noise, the people who had just dined in the canteen frowned slightly.

But they did not go forward to stop, but far away from the fighting place, carrying lunch boxes, quietly walked to the safe area, continued to bury their heads and eat quickly.

They seem to be familiar with such farce and have a kind of indifference.

At this time, Su Luo slowly began to understand Tang Yalan before comforting her words.

When the strength is not enough, looking for a boss can really save a lot of unnecessary trouble, at least, will not be arbitrarily bullied by others.

"The school doesn't care?" Su Luo's fine eyebrows wrinkled.

"As long as there is no human life, the college will not be in charge of it, and the college calls this struggle." Tang Yalan said helplessly.

"Struggle?" Su Luo was puzzled.

"Only those who have been really bullied and humiliated will be able to practice more vigorously. This is the concept of Imperial College." Tang Yalan sighs helplessly.

Su Luo: --

It's like playing games.

The most favorite thing for gamers is that players fight with each other, because once they get to hate each other, they will continue to spend money to buy equipment and upgrade in order to kill each other.

The same is true at Imperial College.

Students and students also need competition. Once the hatred value is reached, the promotion speed will be faster.

Because it's not a game, it's survival!

Now, for the first time, Su Luo really saw the cruelty of competition.

At this time, Chang ziye strides on Fei Junping's chest. His arrogant feet crush on her chest. His voice has a sneer of disdain: "do you want to know why he was kicked to fly? Hehe, it's very simple. Ten days ago, you and a young man in Xicheng District bought a half step imperial holy light Zhendan, didn't you? "

"Ah?" Fei Junping finally remembered that there was such a thing, "it's not robbery, it's what I like first, and then he grabs to buy it!"

Fei Junping felt wronged.

However, Chang ziye sneered: "do you know who he is?"

"I don't know..." At that time, the man swears and swears, as if he really released his name, but she was in a hurry to come back and didn't hear.

"That man is our eldest brother!" Chang ziye treads on Fei Junping's chest heavily, which almost spurts out blood.

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