In the void world, there are no sun, moon and stars, and you can't feel the passage of time. The time division here is about the same as the earth. There are twelve hours a day. Su Hang guessed that perhaps there were many strong people coming from the ancestral stars of the earth.

Among the portraits of seniors displayed in those halls, there are many of them, although Su Hang doesn't know them, but they are all familiar with their names. At least they have heard some legends. Perhaps because of this reason, the time plan here is not much different from that of the earth.

There are special bell ringers in the school, and they will ring the bell every hour, which is considered to be the time. Otherwise, even if you stay here for ten or half years, there will be no concept of time.

After signing up, classes will start the next day. Su Hang felt a little excited and expectant in his heart.

That night, Su Hang spent the meditation, until Niu Dali called him, and woke up from the meditation, washed up, and went to the study together.

When I arrived at the study, the door of the study was open, and there were six rows and six rows neatly arranged inside, thirty-six low tables, each with a futon, which was the place where the elite class studied.

When the two arrived at the study, the seats inside were basically full. Su Hang glanced at him and saw more than 30 people, they looked very diverse, including men, women, handsome and ugly. It is very rare for Su Hang to be neither handsome nor ugly.

Perhaps, this is just a question of Su Hang's aesthetic view. After all, these people are from different star fields and different races. If they don't look like shit, they are worthy of the audience.

There was no seat in front, only two seats were empty in the last row. Su Hang and Niu Dali quickly sat on it. Niu Dali kept complaining about Su Hang that if it weren't for waiting for Su Hang, he might have found a good seat.

It's great now. You can't sit in the last row and get familiar with the tutor.

It doesn’t matter if Su Hang is able to have a seat. It’s already good, but it’s better that he has never attended classes. Why is he still so excited about this?

Niu Dali sat on the left of Su Hang, and on the right was a giant child of the Titan tribe from the northern star field. His head was six or seven meters on the ground. If the study was not tall enough, he would probably have overturned the roof.

This man was named Northon. He originally snatched a seat from the front, but he was too big. He blocked other classmates and was driven to the end.

It felt so terrifying that Su Hang was sandwiched between such two big men.

Fortunately, there was a girl in yellow feathered clothes sitting in front of her. Looking at her back, she should be pretty good. She glanced at her when she first came in and she looked OK.

There was a little turmoil in the study. All the young people here, although they came from different races, were all intelligent creatures. When they met in class, they naturally had to get to know each other.

The pair of elves brothers and sisters I met yesterday. They sat in the first row, both of them sat upright, as if they were very superior.

"Ahem."

A light cough sounded from the door, someone came in, and the study suddenly became quiet, and the needles could be heard.

Su Hang looked up and saw that it was an acquaintance, Zhou Ming.

He is always elegant and very gentle.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on Zhou Ming, following him and walked up to the podium ahead.

"My name is Zhou Ming, the assistant teacher in the elite class. I will manage you in the next three years." Zhou Ming wrote down his name on the podium, his handwriting was very elegant, just like his people.

Everyone is sitting upright, and the person who is not familiar with the place here is their future mentor. Who dares to disrespect? If you wear your shoes, it will make you happy.

In the first class, there was basically no substantive content. Just like the new colleges on Earth, Zhou Ming first explained the school rules and some precautions to everyone, and then asked everyone to introduce themselves one by one to get familiar with each other.

"According to the convention, we have to choose a class leader to assist the tutor in handling the class affairs." After introducing himself, we will choose a class leader in a bloody way.

Many people are eager to try after listening to it. If they can choose a class monitor, they will definitely have more opportunities to get in touch with the tutor, which will be of great benefit to their future development.

All of them are elites, and it is absolutely impossible for them to lack this little bit of vision. There are several of them who are ready to recommend themselves.

"Well, it's the first time we meet, and we are not familiar with each other. This time, I will designate it first. After a month, we will recommend it after we get to know each other. How about it?" Zhou Ming asked everyone.

You are the mentor. What do you say is, what do you think? Who dares to say "No"?

Those who were preparing to recommend themselves also shut up their mouths tactfully, looking at Zhou Ming with hope, hoping that his eyes could stay on him.

Zhou Ming smiled, glanced across the entire study, looked back and stopped.

When everyone looked back, the first thing they saw was the Titan giants. They were so jealous that they were itchy. This guy was lucky enough to step on his luck. He was so big that he was so eye-catching.

Northon was also surging and tall at this moment. Is there any benefit?

Next to him, Su Hang buried his head. From Zhou Ming's words, Su Hang had a bad premonition in his heart. He learned the "premonition" ability a few days ago, and Su Hang could almost predict what would happen next.

Sure enough, Zhou Ming slowly walked to the back row, and in Northson's excited gaze, he reached out and tapped Su Hang's desktop, "Student Su Hang, just you."

Su Hang's heart skipped a beat and he looked up at Zhou Ming. Are you too blatant?

What squad leader? Su Hang was not interested at all. This was just pushing him to the forefront. If this person doesn’t have any ability, he will definitely not be able to suppress the scene. Su Hang is still weak now, so how can he resist these monsters?

Everyone was stunned, including the Titan Northon, who was also stupid. How could it be this person?

This guy is not good-looking and has low strength. Why is he?

"Teacher, I'm afraid I can't do that." Su Hang laughed dryly, the smile on his face was even uglier than crying.

Damn, everyone is almost cursing, how dare you refuse?

When Zhou Ming heard this, his brows frowned slightly. Obviously, Su Hang's unrefusal to refuse was surprised.

Could you please don't do this to me? Su Hang smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that Zhou Ming had a kind heart, but this kind heart would have to do bad things. If he really sat in the position of this class monitor, he could be sure that the days ahead would not be better, and he would definitely be rejected, excluded, or even hostile by all his classmates. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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