The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

Wang Yan just smiled and didn't say much.

"Then I'll go back first, and you must remember what I just said, or you will suffer a lot in class tomorrow."

After Ren Yuan finished speaking, he turned and left.

Wang Yan didn't think too much about this issue. Since tomorrow's class is unavoidable, he doesn't need to deliberately endure the humiliation of the old students.

When it's time to resist, never wrong yourself.

Following Wang Yan's coming to Sword God Academy, word has spread among many students and disciples.

They all came to watch the new student, all with smiles on their faces.

Because they all understand that there will be another good show to watch in class tomorrow.

"Cultivated in the Yuan Realm? You are the first one to enter the Sword God Academy with the cultivation in the Yuan Realm."

A man with long hair stepped out of the crowd.

If this is outside, it will definitely be regarded as an alternative dress.

In Kunlun Ruins, it seemed normal instead.

Wang Yan looked at the other party, cupped his hands and said, "I just came to report today."

"Tell me, what level are you in the Yuan Realm?" The man said arrogantly.

Wang Yan smiled lightly, "It's only the seventh level of the Yuan Realm, and it's just stepped into the senior ranks of the Yuan Realm."

"Hey, coincidence, I am also on the seventh floor of Yuanjing." The man laughed, "I will greet you well in class tomorrow, remember my name is Cheng Kai."

After speaking, Cheng Kai smiled contemptuously at Wang Yan, turned and left.

The others all smiled more intensely. It was obvious to them that Wang Yan had become Cheng Kai's "prey".

Tomorrow in class, Wang Yan will definitely play tricks.

Ren Yuan had mentioned this matter to him before, so Wang Yan naturally knew the meaning of Cheng Kai's words.

But he didn't take it to heart.

Even today, he is still invincible in a battle of the same rank.

It's just a leapfrog battle, not as easy and simple as before.

It takes a certain amount of energy to defeat the opponent.

Not the slightest bit of fear.

In the evening, Wang Yan rested in his room overnight.

The next morning, Ren Yuan deliberately came over and asked Wang Yan to go to class.

"Cheng Kai already challenged you last night, and he will definitely teach you in class."

"Be prepared mentally. If you don't want to lose face too much, you can take the initiative to throw your fists at the right time and admit defeat."

"Although I will be looked down upon by others, at least I won't let myself be beaten in vain and let other students watch jokes for free."

Ren Yuan, as if deliberately imparting experience, warned Wang Yan in a low voice along the way, how to resolve the unfavorable situation next, and what to do would be more beneficial to him.

Wang Yan listened to everything and nodded with a smile from time to time.

It's just that he won't take Ren Yuan's suggestion, because there is no need to do that at all.

When you come to the open-air square, at the front is a stone step made of white marble.

It is about three meters high, with a square platform at the top.

About two meters long and one meter wide.

There is the podium.

There are many cylindrical stone piers below.

It is more than 20 centimeters high and has a plane diameter of [-] centimeters.

Walk in and check, there are marks on each stone pier.

The one at the front is the number one, and they are arranged in order.

The first row is numbered one to ten.

Wang Yan asked puzzledly: "Ren Yuan, can you sit casually?"

Ren Yuan chuckled, "Just try to sit on one, you will definitely get beaten."

"Didn't you see the serial numbers? They are classified according to their overall strength."

"Did you see the No. [-] stone pier at the front? That's the exclusive seat for the swordsman genius Lu Aotian."

"Even if he doesn't come to class, no one dares to sit in the No. [-] seat."

Ok?

Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment, "Can Lu Aotian not use it for class?"

Ren Yuan nodded and said: "With Lu Aotian's cultivation, he doesn't need to attend classes at all."

"It's not just Lu Aotian, the seats in the first row are basically empty."

"That is, the students from the first to the tenth are not required to attend classes. Because they have already mastered the theoretical knowledge, it is a waste of time to come to the class."

Wang Yan nodded, which is not rigid.

There is quite a feeling of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude.

It's this "seniority ranking" that makes people feel uncomfortable, it's the same everywhere, hehehe.

Even though he didn't come to class, he continued to occupy the front row and didn't let others sit.

"Then where am I sitting?" Wang Yan asked.

Ren Yuan raised his hand and pointed, "Do you see any difference? The aisle in the middle is the dividing line."

"The students on the left are those who have cultivated in the palm state, and the students on the right are those who have cultivated in the original state."

"You are already on the seventh floor of the Yuan Realm, so you must be on the right side. It stands to reason that with your cultivation, you can rank higher."

"But after all, you just came here today, so you have to be at the bottom of the queue. But it's only temporary. As long as you perform well, you can move forward."

Wang Yan chuckled, "Isn't it just a question of ranking before and after, and it's not interesting. Sitting in the front is just like sitting in the back to attend lectures."

"No, no, you don't understand what's going on inside."

Ren Yuan waved his hand directly, "Wherever you sit in the class, what you hear is the same. There really isn't much difference."

"But the seats are different, and the benefits they bring are also different. It's not just for saving face! It's about cultivation resources!"

Through Ren Yuan's explanation, Wang Yan suddenly realized.

Each seat corresponds to the amount of resources.

For example, numbers [-] to [-] in the front row don't have to be used for class, just stay in the holy place of practice and practice non-stop.

The location in the classroom corresponds to the location in the holy place of cultivation.

There is an altar there!

The higher the ranking and the closer to the altar, the more pure aura can be obtained.

Cultivation will get twice the result with half the effort.

The lower the ranking, the farther away from the altar, naturally, the less pure the aura, and it is also very rare.

Compare number one with number one hundred.

The aura absorbed by one day's practice is equivalent to half a month's amount on one hundred.

This is the gap!

Wang Yan knew it well, he had to fight for the ranking.

Not for any honor and face, just to obtain higher resources.

Under Ren Yuan's special guidance, Wang Yan found his own stone pier.

Located at No. 216, the last one on the side of the Yuanjing students.

In other words, he is the 216th student among Yuanjing students.

Ren Yuan is on the left, at position No. 423, and much further back.

Not long after, many students came to the classroom one after another.

They all glanced at Wang Yan intentionally or unintentionally, with mocking smiles on their faces.

Wait until after class to watch his jokes.

Wang Yan sat there indifferently, without any emotional change.

At this time, Cheng Kate intentionally walked past Wang Yan, "Boy, let's see you later, I am looking forward to meeting you."

Wang Yan said, "What's your seat number?"

"No. 146! What's the matter, do you have any objections?" Cheng Kai looked proud.

Wang Yan smiled, and said with the softest words and the most domineering voice, "Well, I like your position!"