After completing the admission procedures, Ning Rongrong was led into a classroom by the teacher.
"Okay, everyone, go back to your seats and sit down. I have something to say."
The teacher led Ning Rongrong to the podium and knocked on the table to attract everyone's attention.
"Today, a new student came to our class. Next, the new student will introduce himself and let everyone get to know each other."
After saying that, the teacher walked aside and left the podium to Ning Rongrong.
Standing alone on the podium, facing the classmates in the audience, Ning Rongrong naturally raised a smile.
"Hello everyone, my name is Ning Rongrong, and I come from the Qibao Glazed Sect."
Upon hearing the words Qibao Glazed Sect, the students sitting below began to whisper among themselves.
Next to the window, a girl who was sleeping lightly on the table was awakened by these sounds.
He slowly opened his eyes, his blue and dark gray eyes full of confusion. He raised his head and looked around. Finally, he poked the back of the classmate in the front row and asked in a low voice what happened.
"We have a new classmate in our class, and he is from the Qibao Glazed Sect."
Qibao Glazed Sect?
The girl blinked in confusion. Why did she feel like she had promised Yueyue something?
While the girl was still thinking about it, she heard someone knocking on her desk.
Looking up, the man was wearing a blue dress, with shoulder-length hair hanging casually, and a soft smile on his face, which was very confusing.
"Hello, my new deskmate."
Looking at the hand stretched out in front of her, the girl was stunned for a moment, and then shook hands with it.
"Hello."
Seeing Ning Rongrong sit down next to her, the girl's eyes regained clarity. She supported her face with one hand, and the girl just kept staring at Ning Rongrong without saying a word.
Because she was being stared at all the time, the smile on Ning Rongrong's face faded. After waiting for a while, the girl didn't look back, Ning Rongrong couldn't help it anymore.
"Does something look wrong with me?"
"No." Upon hearing Ning Rongrong's question, the girl's eyes swayed for a moment.
Withdrawing her hand, the girl sat up straight and looked directly at Ning Rongrong with a serious expression. Even Ning Rongrong became serious without instinct, thinking that the girl wanted to tell her something important.
"My name is Xu Ruoruo, your future roommate."
Ning Rongrong's expression fell. She was overthinking it, but why did her roommate look so dumb?
"Here, here is the key to the room."
He took out a small pendant from his coat pocket, took off the small silver key on it, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of Ning Rongrong.
"Thank you."
Looking at the key in front of her, Ning Rongrong turned to Xu Ruoruo with a 'friendly' smile and her eyes flashed.
"You haven't received the book yet, right?"
"Book?" Ning Rongrong looked at Xu Ruoruo doubtfully.
"Some courses require books. Judging from your appearance, I think you haven't received them yet, but they are coming soon. You will probably get them after the practical class is over."
Xu Ruoruo tilted her head and counted on her fingers.
He took out a new notebook and pen, handed them to Ning Rongrong, and thoughtfully told Ning Rongrong to take notes in the next class.
"This is a newly added class. You must listen carefully during class because the teacher will randomly ask questions in class. If you cannot answer the questions, you will be punished by copying the entire content of this class."
Ning Rongrong listened to this and nodded silently.
Sighing inwardly, Xu Ruoruo had a headache thinking about how to have a good relationship with this young lady. After all, she was reminded by many people.
Seeing Ning Rongrong sitting quietly in her seat, Xu Ruoruo bit the soft meat in her mouth. How old is this young lady? How much inside information does she know about the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?
I don’t know why the Qibao Glazed Sect sent her to Wuhun Hall.
After a while, a teacher who looked somewhat similar to Xu Ruoruo walked in.
He scanned the classroom for a week, and when he confirmed that Ning Rongrong was sitting next to Xu Ruoruo, the teacher raised his eyebrows.
"Before giving the lecture, let me ask you a question first. Do you believe in the existence of God in this world?"
God?
While Ning Rongrong was thinking, Xu Ruoruo, who was sitting next to her, had given her answer loudly and firmly.
"Believe that God exists."
Hearing such a firm tone, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but look sideways at her deskmate who seemed particularly energetic at the moment.
Except for Xu Ruoruo, no one else in the entire class expressed their thoughts.
"Okay, it seems that everyone is not clear about this issue. The main content we are going to talk about today is God."
"I believe everyone has seen the statue erected in the center of the academy. It does not simply symbolize the Qianjia family, but also the angel martial spirit. It also has another, more important symbol."
"That is the Angel God, the God who protects our Spirit Hall."
"Angels are worshiped entities in ancient religions. The predecessor of Wuhun Palace is the church."
"In that era, there were many soul beasts of evil blood on the Douluo Continent..."
After finishing the class in a daze, Ning Rongrong felt that her cognition had been shocked.
"Ruoruo, is there really a god in this world?"
Ning Rongrong looked at Xu Ruoruo in confusion, the expression on her face seemed very complicated.
"Yes, this is true."
Xu Ruoruo's face was full of seriousness, and Ning Rongrong couldn't help but hold her forehead. She had forgotten that this guy was the only one in the class who believed in the existence of God.
Become a God at level 100.
Looking at the four big characters written on her notebook, Ning Rongrong suppressed her doubts and comforted herself.
It's okay, this is only the first day. I can go home in less than a month. I'll ask my dad when I get home. Dad will definitely know this.
After closing the book, Ning Rongrong saw everyone getting up and walking outside.
"After leaving my deskmate, the next class is a practical class."
Xu Ruoruo walked in front of Ning Rongrong and led the way for Ning Rongrong.
"By the way, deskmate, do you exercise by yourself at home?"
"Yes, I will exercise when I am in Qibao Glazed Sect."
"Then will you resist the beating?"
"Ah?" Ning Rongrong stopped, doubting her ears.
Sensing that Ning Rongrong was not moving forward, Xu Ruoruo turned around and smiled at Ning Rongrong, putting her hand on Ning Rongrong's shoulder.
"Don't be nervous, I'll just ask."
"You also know that for those of us who are at the first level or even less than the first level, most of the practical classes now are about boxing and kicking, using our own soul skills casually, and then learning to be familiar with our own in the process of fighting.
Soul skills."
"But what does this have to do with me? I am an auxiliary soul master, and I play a supporting role." Ning Rongrong frowned and expressed his opinion.
"Then you want to keep it simple."
Xu Ruoruo showed a strange smile, let go of Ning Rongrong, and walked towards the place where the practical class was held.
Ning Rongrong could hardly stop laughing. Her deskmate was really strange.
This chapter has been completed!