Afterwards, Wang Ling got a list of items to bring for the four-day cross-school exchange.
In addition to basic school supplies and a change of clothes for the evening, the list also requires bringing a spirit sword for sword flying activities. The last line of the entire list is specially marked with bold and eye-catching characters.
:Must wear school uniform.
Regarding the issue of school uniforms, Wang Ling was completely unable to complain, because the aesthetics of school uniforms across the country were uniform. He did not believe that the uniforms of No. 59 Middle School were any good.
The only troublesome point at the moment is how to make myself appear as low-key as possible during the four days of inter-school exchanges.
Whether it was the old man who led the team this time or the other four people, they were all the ones Wang Ling was on strict guard against.
Staring at the notice, Wang Ling sighed.
No matter what, this matter is not easy to deal with and needs to be treated with caution. Any suspicious behavior may deepen other people's attention and suspicion towards him.
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There are some notes on the communication notice, which need to be reviewed and signed by parents.
In the evening, Wang Ling returned home and threw the notice directly to Dad Wang.
Father Wang took out the pen from his pocket and signed his name in a flash.
"Don't you take a look?" Wang Ling was surprised.
Normally, Father Wang would read the notices issued by the school more seriously than the morning newspaper.
"Extra-school activities are all about safety instructions and precautions. There is nothing interesting to see. Who can beat you?" Dad Wang said.
"..."
Father Wang pushed up his black-rimmed glasses and grabbed the evening news on the table: "In the past few days, there has been a lot of news about the Shadow Stream assassin being killed by the group in your school. The person who died the most miserably was broken into pieces.
, it is said that even the golden elixir was broken into pieces, couldn’t it be you who did it?”
Wang Ling: "..."
Seeing that Wang Ling didn't speak, Father Wang sighed deeply: "Forget it is a special situation this time, be more careful next time."
Wang Ling spread his hands and said helplessly: "He was the one who struck first, and I didn't even fight back."
Father Wang put down the newspaper, sighed, looked at Wang Ling seriously and said, "Although he committed suicide by himself, you still have to control yourself in the future. At least you can leave a whole body for others! Look, this is for us forensic doctors.
Comrade's identification work has caused so much trouble. They still have to restore these bones piece by piece and then put them together."
"..."
"Forget it, forget it, it's not easy for Ling Ling anymore. If it weren't for that sealing talisman, this person would probably be devoured to the point where there wouldn't even be any scum left." Wang Ma walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of hot fish soup.
, put it on the dining table, took off the apron: "You two, wash your hands and get ready to eat!"
Wang Ling stared at the fish soup for a long time: "Star grouper?"
Wang Ling remembered that this kind of fish didn't taste very good, but it was extremely expensive. Unless there were distinguished guests at home, Wang's mother would only buy one during the holidays.
Even if Wang Ling didn't say anything, Wang Ma immediately understood the look in Wang Ling's eyes: "Originally, Xiao Ming was coming today, and I wanted to keep him for dinner, but he was rushed back because of something urgent. It's a pity that I stayed up for eight hours.
Fish. You two should eat more today!"
Wang Ling sighed inwardly: It is indeed Wang Ming!
Wang Ming is his cousin. Because of a severe fever when he was a child, his brain was awakened unintentionally like a resurgence of spiritual energy, and he became a magical figure like Professor X, possessing extremely high wisdom.
At the age of seven, Wang Ming was admitted to the Academy of Cultivation and Magic Weapon Science, becoming the youngest academician and magic weapon design consultant.
So far, Wang Ming's identity has not been officially disclosed and has become part of state secrets.
To the Huaxiu Kingdom's military, this man's brain is more terrifying than a sacred weapon.
The sealing talisman that has been affixed to Wang Ling's arm, although drawn by Wang Ling based on ancient books, is fused with the "anti-Wang Ling substance" discovered by Wang Ming, which can suppress the original true nature generated by Wang Ling.
Qi, thus helping Wang Ling control his strength.
Wang Ling has always felt that his brother is a very sinister guy, and he always likes to use the new magic weapons he has developed and directly conduct human experiments on him... Because Wang Ling's ability to resist blows is extremely strong, even if the experiment fails
There won't be any problems.
To Wang Ling, this was an annoying but helpless guy...
Father and Mother Wang disagreed with this and felt that the two brothers had a very good relationship.
Otherwise, why would Wang Ming always care about you? Is it because he is afraid that you will die?
Wang Ling glanced at the two of them: "..." You two elders are indeed right! Wang Ling felt that if he really died, the most painful thing for Wang Ming would probably be that he could not find a suitable mouse to test the magic weapon on.
Already.
Father Wang frowned, looked at Mother Wang and asked, "Xiao Ming finally came here today, why don't you try to persuade me? Xiao Ming hasn't been here for a while either."
"Xiao Ming puts national affairs first, and I can't help him. He said that he has a friend abroad who can't control his brain waves, so he inserted two lollipops into his head as a suppressor. This lollipop
There is something wrong with Sugar now, and people are anxious to contact him to analyze the fault."
Wang Ma said with a bit of pity: "Next time, we must let Xiao Ming live and sleep with Ling Ling, so that the two brothers can communicate and exchange feelings."
"..." Wang Ling felt that he might give Wang Ming a Zhigao punch...
Dad Wang suddenly realized something was wrong: "Hey, no! We can't let them sleep together. Otherwise, Ling Ling won't be able to sleep well. What if he punches Xiao Ming to death?"
Wang Ling: "..."
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While the two couples were talking nonsense, it was Father Wang who finally got back on track: "By the way, Xiao Ming came here specially this time. What's the matter?"
Wang Ma suddenly slapped her head and almost forgot about the important matter! She looked at Wang Ling and asked, "Ling Ling, how many days can your sealing talisman last?"
Wang Ling remembered that it seemed like half a year had passed since the last time he changed the talisman. He counted with his fingers... Well, at least three days, and five days until death, the spiritual power of the sealing talisman will completely disappear. By then, his breath will
Completely released and exposed to public view.
Even Wang Ling himself doesn't know what will happen at that time.
"Is there only three to five days left? Xiao Ming said that the upgraded version of the talisman will be delivered as soon as possible within this week." Wang Ma suddenly said worriedly.
Because the last time Wang Ling's aura overflowed uncontrollably, it caused an inexplicable power outage in the entire Xingyu City for ten days!
"There should be no problem in terms of time."
Father Wang nodded and said, looking at Mother Wang who was frowning tightly: "If you are really worried, let Jing Ke follow him."
Jing Ke, this is the second sword that Wang Ling's father found for Wang Ling after he broke the big sword when he was one year old.
This sword has followed Wang Ling since he was a child, and is the only spiritual sword that has signed a formal contract with Wang Ling.
However, the texture of this spiritual sword is somewhat special.
It is a small wooden sword that is neither gold, silver, copper, nor iron...