Global God of Choice: I am the only one who chooses the Saiyan bloodline

Inside the class, there was silence and needles falling.

The students looked at Xu Heng in silence.

Everyone had a big question mark on their faces, and they all suspected they had misheard.

On the stage in front, the teacher also looked at Xu Heng with a puzzled expression, did the words just now really come from Xu Heng’s mouth.

“Teacher, I have already decided, I will go to the logistics department,” Xu Heng spoke again, breaking everyone’s silence.

In an instant, the class became boisterous again.

“What happened just now, is this Xu Heng crazy again. ”

“It is worthy of being the bloodline fit of Sun Wukong, and it really deserves its name, haha!”

“Indeed, this kind of decision, without three hundred years of cerebral thrombosis, cannot be made. ”

The students in the class began to complain enthusiastically, they really didn’t understand what kind of disease this Xu Heng had committed.

The degree of this brain damage, how to get the liberal arts champion, will not be copied.

It is clear that there is a better research department to go to, but he actually took the initiative to run to the logistics department, do you really want to be a porter?

Every day, the school will have a large number of materials circulating, the most basic such as the distribution of living materials in the school’s major canteens, as well as the daily maintenance and repair of training equipment in the major martial arts training rooms, which are two major projects.

In addition, every once in a while, the school will hold various activities from time to time, which are usually very urgent and require urgent delivery of various materials in a short period of time.

From time to time, the students of the logistics department will be woken up in the middle of the night and asked to set up the stage venue, which is used to meet the big people who suddenly visit.

In addition, there is equipment maintenance, which is not only routinely checked every day.

Occasionally, if you encounter a few violent students and practice the training equipment, you need to replace the equipment completely.

A gravity machine, plus consumable accessories, weighs up to thousands of pounds, and once damaged, it is very troublesome to replace.

Therefore, the life of the logistics department, compared to students in other majors, will have a lot more trivial matters, and these things will delay a lot of time.

The research department, in contrast, is extremely idle, after clocking in every day, just bury your head in work, and usually no one will disturb.

Therefore, everyone really couldn’t understand why they didn’t go to the good research department, and had to run to the exhausted logistics department.

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“Xu Heng, are you serious? Are you sure? Are you sure you want to go to the logistics department?”

The teacher’s slightly angry voice came, asking questions three times in a row, and obviously the teacher also found it incredible.

He spent so much time trying to get rid of the crowd, wanting to send Xu Heng to the research department, and finally calmed down everyone’s discussion, and for this reason, he may also bear the complaints of individual students.

As a result, Xu Heng actually rejected him and refused to go to the research department?

“Xu Heng, don’t be angry. ”

“The logistics department is labor-intensive and has the lowest status in the school. ”

“In addition, it can be more dangerous. There have been incidents of conflicts between students, angry, and accidentally injuring staff. ”

“The bottom line is that the logistics department will waste your time. ”

“Do you want to waste your cultural talent again, only by going to the research department can you better use your ability.” ”

The teacher obviously did not want to give up and continued to persuade Xu Heng.

People from the logistics department generally have no land to go to and are forcibly assigned in.

Generally speaking, people in logistics have extremely low martial arts talents, so they are likely to be bullied by people from the martial arts academy.

“No more talk, teacher. ”

Faced with the teacher’s persuasion, Xu Heng was very moved.

He knew that it was the teacher thinking about his future.

However, they are not destined to understand the peculiarities of the Saiyan bloodline.

There is no need for all kinds of messy elixirs, nor do you need any secret cultivation methods.

Just training, endless training!

Although going to the logistics department, it will live up to the teacher’s good intentions.

But, no matter what, he won’t change his mind.

“I voluntarily applied to be transferred to the logistics department, and I will never regret it!!” he began again.

“Oh, waste is waste. ”

On the side, Shang Feng, who had always been unaccustomed to Xu Heng, sneered.

“Three hundred years of cerebral thrombosis, no matter how persuasive you can’t be persuaded. ”

“Alas, brain cripple is intellectual. If you can listen to the kind advice of others, it is not called brain dead. ”

“It’s really a gathering of things and people in groups, which is worthy of being a talent who can choose Sun Wukong.” ”

“Such talents, going to the logistics department, is indeed more suitable, and going to the research department is really talented.” ”

Ahead, the teacher looked at such a stubborn Xu Heng with a look of regret.

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However, looking at Xu Heng’s resolute expression, he did not open his mouth again to persuade.

“I hope you really have some special reason, otherwise, it’s a pity,” the teacher whispered to himself on the stage.

Immediately, he did not hesitate.

“Dear students, everyone’s professional assignment has been notified, if you have any questions, you can ask questions at any time today. ”

“Wait until the distribution takes effect before challenging it, then there is no room for change.” ”

“I hope all students can have a bright future!”

“In three days, go to your respective new professional reports. ”

“This class ends here, class!”

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(ps: From last night to now, I have worked to more than 20,000 words, and I haven’t slept… Please support!)