Speaking of Zhou Tao's life in the college, it can be said that everything is not going well. As a transfer student, and younger than many colleges, he was not welcomed by most colleges from the beginning. Only the oldest audit student Gao Pan
It can be considered that they took some care of him. After all, Gao Pan was an auditor and Zhou Tao was a transfer student, so they were close to each other.
He entered school late, and the teachers at the college did not take special care of Zhou Tao, so he had to figure out and learn even the most basic things on his own, and if he wanted to keep up with the teaching progress, he needed to devote more study time and energy than others.
His cultivation level has not yet caught up, his skills are inferior to those of other students, he is not welcomed, he is often verbally bullied, and he is very tired. All of this makes Zhou Tao, who is only a little over six years old, extremely uncomfortable and aggrieved.
He needed some psychological comfort, so he was very excited that his aunt and uncle could come visit him.
After the last body movement class in the morning ended, the hungry students rushed out of the classroom excitedly and trotted towards the cafeteria. They were all children, and they were already hungry fast. Coupled with the huge consumption, they were far better than their secular peers.
Children can eat too much.
"Zhou Tao, wait a moment, the dean wants you to go to his office."
"I understand, teacher."
Zhou Tao left the classroom amidst the laughter of other colleges and walked towards the main hall. He knew that this was his aunt and uncle who were looking for him and not the dean.
Sure enough, as soon as I entered the main hall, my uncle's voice rang in my mind: Come to the top floor.
Zhou Tao's heart was filled with excitement. Before coming here, he might not have understood his uncle's identity. Like his family, he thought that his uncle was a super rich man and the boss behind Longshan Company. But when he came to Longhu Academy, he found out that his uncle was a super rich man.
His identity is far more than just a "rich man" can express.
Not to mention the distance, in the main hall of the academy, as soon as you enter the door, the first thing you see is a ten-meter-high gold-plated statue. The statue has its hands behind its back, looking up at the sky, with a leisurely and contented expression but with a chill.
, making everyone who saw it have a strange thought that "this statue is alive". Moreover, what shocked Zhou Tao the most was that the statue was exactly the same as his uncle!
"This is the founder of the academy and the founder of the path of demonic cultivation. It can be said to be your ancestor. If you want to embark on the path of demonic cultivation, you must not slack off in kneeling down and worshiping the ancestor every day. You can understand the secrets by yourself."
This is what Jian Chen, the dean of the academy, once said to all the students more than once while standing in front of this statue. Except for Zhou Tao, everyone believed it to be true. Although Zhou Tao also knelt down and worshiped this statue every day, what he was thinking in his heart was
Not an "ancestor", but an "uncle".
His uncle was not only a monk, but he was also the founder of Longhu Academy and the founder of the magic cultivation system?!
This discovery made Zhou Tao inexplicably excited, and it was also his pillar of support during this period. He firmly believed that his uncle could not just leave him here and ignore him. Besides, he remembered that he said that his talent was very high.
Okay. Now it seems that his guess was not wrong. My uncle is here, and my aunt is also here.
The uppermost floor of the main hall was Zhou Tao's first time here. It was considered the most important place in the academy. He had only been to the hall on the first floor and had never been to the hall above.
On the fifth floor of the main hall, there was only one large room on the uppermost floor, with no sign on the door. When I knocked on the door, it was Zhou Huiru who opened the door with a smile on her face and touched Zhou Tao's head in a friendly manner.
"Hello, aunt!"
"Good boy! Come on, let me take a good look at you. You're not thin. You're even stronger. It looks like the food in this academy is pretty good."
Zhou Tao smiled and followed Zhou Huiru into the house, where he saw his uncle, Xue Wusuan, sitting on a recliner.
"Nephew Zhou Tao, I want to say hello to my uncle."
The little child actually doesn't know these literate words, but in the academy, being managed by a group of old men and old ladies, he naturally started talking like this. Listening to this made Zhou Huiru laugh out loud.
"Hahaha, Xiao Tao, you are so funny, why do you speak in such a weird accent?" Zhou Huiru laughed and stretched out her hand to help Zhou Tao, who was bowing to Xue Wusuan, up.
"How do you feel in the academy lately?" Xue Wusuan crushed the cigarette in his hand and looked at Zhou Tao and asked.
"To my uncle, everything is fine. It's just that most of my classmates don't like me very much." Zhou Tao has been holding these words in his heart for a long time. Now he finally found someone to talk to. His eyes were a little red but he kept saying it in his heart.
He said to himself: Don't cry, my uncle won't like weak children.
The environment creates character, especially in a place like Longhu Academy that is isolated from the world and full of competition. A child's mental growth rate is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. This seems to make them lose the innocence they should have.
But it gives them greater adaptability.
Xue Wusuan smiled and said, "Oh? Then tell me, why did you come to Longhu Academy?"
"To become a monk like my uncle!" Zhou Tao's voice suddenly became louder, and there was a rare firmness in his eyes. Zhou Huiru could see that he wanted to laugh but didn't. At this time,
Children's ideals should be encouraged rather than teased.
"That's right, the purpose of your coming here is to make yourself stronger and stronger, and even reach my current state, right?"
"Yes uncle."
"Isn't that what it is? You are here to become stronger, not to make friends with other children and play house. Why do you care if they like you or not? They all have the same teacher, and they all teach the same thing.
Things, it is your task to control how much you learn. Other external factors, well, you can regard it as a kind of training for yourself.
Loneliness and self, this is something that every strong person will experience and must get used to. You should accept it now instead of thinking about changing it. When you leave them far behind, you will find these things you have now.
What a ridiculous idea."
After Xue Wusuan finished speaking, he stood up from the recliner, walked to the window, looked at the vast land outside, and then said: "You still can't feel that your talent is overpowering. When you started, you may have been very different from the classmates around you.
It’s almost the same, and you may even owe some more. But I can tell you that all of them put together can’t compare to one of your toes.”
"Uncle!" Zhou Tao's eyes widened, his face turned crimson, and he was trembling all over. He was obviously stimulated by Xue Wusuan's words. So his talent is so great?!
All the schools in the academy are geniuses among geniuses, but none of them can match him, Zhou Tao? Doesn't this mean that he, Zhou Tao, is a super evildoer among geniuses?
Just like a child receiving a gift that he never dreamed of, excitement is inevitable.
But what Xue Wusuan said next was that he poured ice water on Zhou Tao's head.