After traveling through time, I became the interstellar devil

After hearing what Director Huang said, the freshmen present immediately started talking, and only the school teachers had smiles on their faces.

As the saying goes, the poor are good at literature and the rich are good at martial arts. Their combat department wants to cultivate good talents, and they spend money faster than water. It is also the department that changes its teaching materials most frequently in the entire school.

Although the school allocated a lot of funds to them, they were still tight on money every time they used it. The reason why they suddenly changed the rules of previous years was very simple: to make money through live streaming.

At the same time, in order to show the strength of the combat department of the Third Academy to the outside world, they also organized a competition for senior students, but the senior students will have to compete in a month.

At that time, the top ten teams of freshmen, or the top one hundred students in individual combat power, will be qualified to challenge the seniors.

The combat department placed its hopes mainly on the senior group, and the freshmen were just an appetizer to send a signal to the outside world and a reference for comparison.

However, at this time, these appetizers, after listening to Director Huang's explanation of the rules of the competition, became more excited than each other.

This is a national live broadcast. If they accidentally beat the seniors, they will be able to show off in front of the whole country!

Maybe he will be the focus of training by the school.

The freshmen are eagerly planning for the future and are also secretly looking for their own team mates.

The combat department of the Third Academy is divided into a total of thirty-six classes, and these classes are divided into four levels: A, B, C, and D. Among them, only Class A has six classes, and the other three levels have ten classes each.

Different levels are ranked numerically, the best of which is naturally Class A1, and the worst is Class D10.

When Director Huang announced the disbandment, all the freshmen immediately looked at their assigned classes and then went to look for teammates who were better than them or had the same ability as them.

Ye Chen's light computer also beeped, and when he opened it, notifications about his class and dormitory popped up.

"Class D10, dormitory 316 on the third floor of the retreat."

After reading it, Ye Chen turned off the computer and was about to move inside in his wheelchair, but was stopped by several people.

"Ye Chen, it's you." The student who stopped Ye Chen sneered.

"A loser with F-level mental power actually dared to come to our school. When did the Third Academy start collecting losers?"

The man spoke very loudly, immediately attracting the students who had not yet dispersed around him.

"What F-level psychic power? Is there an F-level psychic in our school?!" someone said in shock.

"How could an F-class come to our school? No way?"

Ye Chen raised his eyes lazily, looking at the boy who was looking at him provocatively and proudly, "Who are you? I don't seem to know you."

Ye Chen's words made the boy look like a clown, but they really didn't know him, or maybe it was just the boy who knew Ye Chen.

"So what if I don't know you? I just can't stand you dragging down senior Qin Cheng. You're really a toad wanting to eat swan meat. Besides, why should an F-level loser like you come to our school?" the boy said angrily.

"Because I have better grades than you, I am smarter than you, and I am prettier than you, you idiot." Ye Chen chuckled.

If not everyone heard what Ye Chen said, just from the tone of his voice, one would think he was chatting and joking with his friends.

"You!" The boy was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick.

"But you only have F-level mental power now. If I were you, I would have been too embarrassed to go out and see people."

"Oh, then you are really a coward. Your ability to withstand blows is so weak. Are you some delicate and fragile little glass prince?" Ye Chen asked in a friendly manner.

"Besides, I just had my mental strength unstable due to the attack by space pirates, and I temporarily dropped to F-level. You offended me so recklessly. Aren't you afraid that my mental strength will recover, you stupid classmate with a confused mind?"

"Impossible!" The boy vehemently denied, "Both the Ye family and the Qin family have given up. It's impossible for your mental strength to recover!"

After saying this, the boy seemed to have found some evidence, and his expression became smug again.

"No matter how nice you say it, it's useless. If you can't summon a star beast in half a year, you will be automatically expelled from the Third Academy. I'll see how you cry then."

"Then let's wait and see." Ye Chen didn't care. His threat was not a big deal.

The man was even angrier when he saw Ye Chen's attitude, but he couldn't do it in front of so many people, so he could only snort coldly: "I am a B+ level psychic. I will definitely kill you on the competition stage in three days."

“Okay, don’t cry too hard when the time comes.” Ye Chen said arrogantly, started the wheelchair and continued to move forward.

The people around were stunned. At first, they didn't expect that there was actually an F-level psychic in their school. Later, they were even more shocked that an F-level psychic agreed to a challenge from a B+ level.

Gossip always spreads the fastest. Before Ye Chen found a dormitory, rumors and F-level spirit about him spread throughout the school forum.

"Class D10, aren't these students from our class? They won't be assigned to our dormitory, will they?"

"Come on if you want. Class D10 is the weakest among the freshmen. It's a good opportunity for us to team up together so that no one can drag anyone down."

"Heh, you are an F-class loser. I won't team up with you guys. My cousin has been assigned to Class A, Class 3. He said he would take me with him to start."

As soon as Ye Chen arrived at the dormitory door, he heard the discussion about him inside. Without hesitation, he raised his hand, opened the door, and walked in on the wheelchair.

The dormitory of the Third College is very large. It is not the standard Blue Star dormitory that Ye Chen is familiar with, but more like a small four-bedroom apartment. Each person in the dormitory has a room and shares a living room.

The three people who had arrived at the dormitory one step ahead were discussing Ye Chen in the living room at this time. However, they didn't expect that as soon as they opened their mouths, they looked up and saw the real person.

The student who had called Ye Chen a waste before looked away for a moment when he saw Ye Chen, and then he became angry and said, "What are you looking at? Did I wrongly call you a waste?"

Ye Chen frowned at the man and kindly suggested: "I don't want to live with an idiot. Go to the dormitory manager and apply for a dormitory change."

The student was furious after hearing Ye Chen's words. "Why? I'll change if you ask me to. I don't want to live with a loser like you!"

The two people standing nearby were startled back to their senses by the shout and quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, we're all from the same dormitory."

"Student Ye Chen, Wang Liang just has a bad personality, but he is not a bad person at heart."

After Chen Hu said this, he felt a little guilty, but he couldn't really let them fight in the dormitory on the first day of school.

He had looked up the guide before coming here, and found out that the teachers in the Third College loved to hold students accountable, saying that they wanted to help students learn to unite.

"There's a competition in three days, and the dormitories and classes will have to be reallocated then. The dormitory supervisor will definitely not allow us to move the dormitories now." Zhou Chun next to him also advised.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen glanced at Wang Liang, who was so angry that he was about to spit fire, and shrugged innocently at the two roommates who were trying to stop him, saying, "Okay, then let him go after three days."