The reason why Chen Zhui said these words was, on the one hand, that he wanted to ease the relationship between Class 7 of Magic and other students, and to express his kindness in Class 7, and on the other hand, that he wanted to express his position: I, Chen Zhui, do not want to cause trouble, I just came to learn magic.

After saying what he should say, Chen Zhui sat down and started to eat quietly.

"Chen Zhui, you seem to have changed." Tang Shishi said quietly. As the legitimate daughter of a large family, she naturally understood the meaning implicit in Chen Zhui's words.

"Oh?" Chen Zhui blinked at Tang Shishi, "Have you become handsome?"

"I've become smarter."

Hey, when Tang Shishi mentioned this, Chen Zhui suddenly realized that after Teacher McGana's guidance, he seemed to really understand something like "situation".

After dinner, Xia Zhengyang walked to Chen Zhui's side.

Damn it! I was stunned when I saw Xia Zhengyang coming over and chased, because this guy had never taken the initiative to pay attention to him since he came to the Magic Continent.

"Hehe, what instructions do you have for the squad leader?" Chen Zhui raised his eyebrows and smiled happily.

Xia Zhengyang frowned when he heard this. Why did he have the urge to beat someone every time he heard this guy speak?

"I want to talk to you about some private matters alone."

Private affairs? What private affairs can two big men have? Chen Zhui always thought that the little things between men and women are called private affairs.

"Shishi, you go to the classroom first." Chen Zhui said to Tang Shishi.

Tang Shishi agreed and walked towards the teaching building like a willow swaying in the wind.

"Tsk tsk!" Chen Zhui looked at Tang Shishi's slim back and nodded repeatedly, "I wonder how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward!"

Xia Zhengyang looked at Chen Zhui with contempt. When will this guy be more serious?

Seeing that there were no people around, Xia Zhengyang pondered and said, "After what happened just now, you should understand that on the magic continent, we are outsiders, just like Chinese people who go to the United States to make a living. In foreign countries, they all have to live in Chinatown together."

Chen Zhui was so happy when he heard this. Xia Zhengyang is really a talented person. He can make seven or eight turns in his mouth. After saying so much, he just wanted to express one meaning: Let’s have sex with me!

This guy is pulling me into the group! Chen Zhui thought about it.

Xia Zhengyang didn't respond when he saw Chen Zhui. He thought he didn't understand what he meant, so he continued: "Since we first met, I said that people from the same place should be united with each other, so that they can avoid being bullied! Do you understand?"

Chen Zhui certainly understood what Xia Zhengyang meant. He wanted to establish his own power and then slowly develop and grow until he was enough to compete with certain forces.

But when it comes to power, isn’t the entire Magic Class 7 just a ready-made force? And it was officially approved by the government. Isn’t this nonsense if I put such a ready-made and legitimate force on it?

A behemoth like a college will make you, a little furry, take advantage of the loophole?

Moreover, what worries Chen Zhui the most is that while Xia Zhengyang is managing his small power, he will inevitably split the entire Magic Class 7. On one side is the one who joins the gang, and on the other side is the one who is in the gang.

Chen Zhui suddenly discovered that although Xia Zhengyang woke up from the wind system, he liked to play with fire!

Seeing that Chen Zhui still had no reaction, Xia Zhengyang was a little confused. He had clearly stated it clearly! Are you deaf or dumb? Can you give me some reaction?

Chen Zhui finally made a move. He touched his nose, looked up at the sky with emotion, and smacked his lips and said, "Hey, the weather is really good today!"

Xia Zhengyang felt a direct thought, and I have said so much to you, and I have been playing the piano with you, right!

But Xia Zhengyang has been with his father since he was a child, and he has a sense of youth and elegance when dealing with people and things, so he quickly adjusted his emotions.

"Chen Zhui, you don't have to pretend to be stupid with me. I know you understand what I mean." Xia Zhengyang looked at Chen Zhui deeply, "But I also want to remind you that the theory of magic bloodline is far from as simple as it seems!"

"Oh?" Chen Zhui felt something in Xia Zhengyang's words. He also wanted to hear Xia Zhengyang's view on the theory of magical bloodline, so he responded: "Then tell me, why is it not a simple method?"

Seeing that Chen Zhui finally responded to him positively, Xia Zhengyang relaxed his expression on his face and pondered: "Although I don't know the specific source and purpose of the theory of magical bloodline, one thing is certain, that is, the top leaders of the Magic Alliance want to use racial oppression to consolidate their regime."

"For thousands of years, the theory of magical bloodline has not only been deeply rooted in the Western concepts, forming their so-called sense of superiority, but also deeply rooted in the concepts of Eastern people, breeding their hatred for Westerners. According to the current situation, I am afraid that even the Pope of the Holy See of Light today suddenly said: From today on, the theory of magical bloodline will be abolished! It is probably sneered by everyone, because Westerners are unwilling to give up their sense of superiority, and Easterners cannot forget the hatred of oppression and discrimination!"

Chen Zhui felt more and more frightened as he heard it. He had to admit that although Xia Zhengyang was a little arrogant, he was indeed much more profound than himself in his view of the problem! It was hard to believe that such words came from the mouth of a fifteen-year-old boy.

"You and I are all from the human world, so I must have heard a word," Xia Zhengyang's mouth curled up with a playful curve, and he leaned against Chen Zhui, "There is a regime inside the barrel of the gun!"

Chen Zhui frowned when he heard this: "You are too serious, right?"

"Serious? Haha," Xia Zhengyang smiled indifferently and sorted out his clothes. "Iron-blooded oppression must be overthrown by iron-blooded resistance. You don't understand how powerful the hatred is!"

Chen Zhui listened to Xia Zhengyang's nonsense and felt that he must be crazy. This guy is indeed preparing to play with fire!

"How is it? Do it with me?" Xia Zhengyang asked, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable brilliance.

"Hey, Comrade Xingxing, this is the ground, not the sky!" Chen Zhui snapped his fingers.

"Oh! Boring!" Xia Zhengyang smiled disappointed, "Do you understand why I told you this? Because I can feel that we will do the same thing, but the opinions and methods are different, and I will prove that my method is right!"

Chen Zhui shrugged helplessly: "I don't know what you are going to do, but I warn you in advance that no matter what you do, don't hurt Magic Class 7!"

"Magic Class 7," Xia Zhengyang repeated with a complicated expression, "Do you think Magic Class 7 is very pure? How did Wang Sicong's dark attributes leak?"

Chen Zhui was silent when he heard this. He also understood that someone must have betrayed Wang Sicong.

"I will definitely find out this person!"

"Maybe, but what's the point at that time? Everyone is gone." Xia Zhengyang said lightly, pointing to the fork in front of him, "Chen Zhui, we just go to the same destination."

As he said that, Xia Zhengyang left along the road to the left.

Chen Zhui glanced at Xia Zhengyang's back and stepped onto the road to the right.
Chapter completed!