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Chapter 272 Mentor

The call was hung up, and Wang Jin frowned, keenly aware that Jiang Feng on the other side of the phone seemed to have something he didn't say.

But he didn't bother to pay attention and quickly put the matter behind him.



"Willow Leaf Sword..."

In the spacious office, Jiang Feng held his mobile phone and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his face expressionless.

After a long while, he sighed slowly.

"This kind of weapon has been almost eliminated by the times... Looking at the whole of Daxia, how many people are still using it? Based on my understanding of this boy, since he is willing to choose the Willow Leaf Sword, he must not have chosen it randomly. He must have it.

That makes sense.”

"This kid happened to enroll in the First Military University of Great Xia and took the Willow Leaf Sword as an elective. Is it really his destiny?"

His expression suddenly changed. A series of numbers had been entered on the mobile phone in his hand, but his fingers were hovering above the dial button, but he could not make up his mind to dial the numbers.

"That's all, he has become disheartened after so many years. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to disturb him rashly. We can only see if Wang Jin has a fate with him..."

After a long time, Jiang Feng finally made up his mind to delete the series of numbers on his mobile phone.

He turned around and sat back at his desk. There was a thick pile of information piled on the desk.

His expression became serious, he took down a pile of information and started to flip through it. The cover of the information was clearly marked with the word "confidential".

And looking at the page he was turning, there were three words "Taisui Hui" on it, and they disappeared in a flash as the page was turned.



"Please come in."

There was a knock on the door, and Zhang Zehong in the office said something without raising his head.

There was a yellowish book on the desk in front of him, which seemed to be a few years old. He was frowning and looking down, as if he had encountered some problem.

Someone pushed open the door and entered, and it was Wang Jin.

"Wang Jin?"

Zhang Zehong raised his head in surprise and raised his silver-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose: "What's the matter?"

"I have some spiritual matters and I would like to consult the principal."

Wang Jin said, his eyes passing over the ancient book on Zhang Zehong's desk: "Is the principal busy? If so, I'll come back later."

"I'm not busy, I'm just looking up some information."

Zhang Zehong waved his hand: "What a coincidence, I was just about to find you. In the past two days, I have been helping you inquire about injuries caused by martial arts will. I also consulted several acquaintances, but none of them

I have seen situations where seventh-level warriors have gathered their martial will before, so for your kind of

How to solve the situation, several major leaders can't give me a solution, so I can only read some ancient books in the past two days to find out whether there have been related situations before. If you come to me to ask this, then your best choice

It’s better to wait patiently.”ωωw.Bǐqυgétν.℃ǒM

"The principal took your trouble, but I'm not here to ask about this matter."

Zhang Zehong has been busy with his affairs these days, which makes Wang Jin feel a little warm, but he is not here for this matter.

"Oh? What's the problem?"

Zhang Zehong was slightly surprised because he was not here because of his injury due to his martial arts will, and motioned to Wang Jin to sit down and talk.

Wang Jin was not polite. He sat on the sofa and said, "Principal, I just want to ask, can I apply in advance to choose a tutor?"

"Choose a mentor in advance? Why?" Zhang Zehong was even more surprised. Choosing a mentor happened after his junior year. A student who had just enrolled for two days wanted to choose a mentor. This was really unprecedented in the history of the First Military University in Daxia.

precedent.

"Because the teachers in school can no longer teach me my cold weapon practice, so I want to choose a cold weapon instructor to guide me in my cold weapon practice."

Wang Jin's next words were nothing short of earth-shattering. He was so shocked that Zhang Zehong's eyes swayed on the bridge of his nose and he almost fell down.

"Learn...the instructor in the school can't teach you cold weapon training??"

Zhang Zehong almost suspected that he heard wrongly.

You are just a student who has just entered school for two days. Before this, I am afraid you have not even been exposed to cold weapons.

Why can't even the teachers at school guide you?

"What weapon did you choose?"

"sword."

Wang Jin replied simply.

"Swordsmanship... Teacher Tie Hongfang is a sixth-level warrior. Could it be that even Teacher Tie Hongfang can't teach you?"

Zhang Zehong still can't understand it. You must know that the First Army Wuhan University in Daxia is one of the top universities in Daxia. All teachers in the school must undergo strict assessments before they can join the job.

Teacher Tie Hongfang, who teaches swordsmanship, ranks in the middle and lower reaches among the teachers of the entire Daxia First Military University.

Not only is Wang Jin powerful in martial arts, but is his swordsmanship also so high?

It’s hard for Zhang Zehong to believe this.

But seeing that Wang Jin nodded calmly and didn't seem to be faking it, he had to accept this fact.

"Your situation is special... I allow you to choose a tutor as a freshman, so there is no big problem. The key is whether the tutors are willing to accept you, a student who has just entered school for two days, as their disciple. This is

Something that even I can’t guarantee…”

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Zhang Zehong pondered for a moment and said: "Well, I'll open this backdoor for you and allow you to choose a mentor, but you can't rely entirely on me, because the choice of mentor is a two-way thing. Can you be impressed?

Mentor, let the mentor choose you, it depends on you."

"Don't worry, principal, I understand this."

Wang Jin nodded. He also went to college in his previous life, so he naturally understands this.

As for how to impress the instructor?

He believed that as long as he showed a hint of the sharp sword intent in his body, it would be enough to alarm any instructor.

"Okay, since you understand this yourself, then you can prepare it this week."

Zhang Zehong nodded and said: "Next week. At this time next week, the third-year students will start the mentor selection meeting in the auditorium. At that time, I will make an exception and allow you to participate in the mentor selection meeting. As for whether you can choose the mentor you like, then

It depends on your own abilities."

"But... I don't think your problem is big. After all, there are a lot of powerful people who have personally praised you for your qualifications as a martial saint. I don't think those teachers will reject you..."

After a pause, Zhang Zehong comforted him again: "In the past two days, you should go to the school's official website to read more information about the instructors and see which instructor's martial arts practice route you are consistent with."

"I understand, principal."

Wang Jin nodded and stood up: "I came to the principal for this reason, so I won't disturb the principal."

"This kid..."

Zhang Zehong looked at Wang Jin's back and muttered as he left neatly.

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content.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.

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My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...

This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was successful...

My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.

He turned into a completely different person!

Could it be...that he traveled through time?

In addition to the mirror placed beside the bed, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.

Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.

"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"

"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"

"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"

Shi Yu:???

The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?

"cough."

Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.

Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.

Icefield City.

Pet animal breeding base.

Intern pet breeder. The website will be closed soon. Download the Star Reading App to provide you with Gaowu from the great god Anshi: I protect China with my immortal law.

Beast master?


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