The mining incident gradually spread in the college.
The students all knew how brutal this internship was, and they also knew that among the second-year students, there was a group of fierce ones who could compete with three-star practitioners!
Archer, Xia Yu.
Illusionist, Zhang Xiaopang.
Elementalist, Chang Liang.
Card maker, Lu Ming.
The four of them became school legends.
age?
No one cares!
"Are they really that strong?"
"What do you think? Let me tell you, I saw clearly at that time. Xia Yu froze the enemy with an ice arrow. Chang Liang flashed a light and the enemy was blinded. Zhang Xiaopang had an illusion. Then
The enemy is immersed in the illusion and cannot extricate himself, and can only twitch back and forth."
“???Do you have any misunderstanding about the word inextricable??”
"Anyway, it's pretty fierce!"
"What about Lu Ming?"
"Senior Lu Ming..."
The newbie sighed deeply, "He just demolished the mine."
"???"
The student's eyes widened, "Tear it down?"
"Let me tell you, at that time..."
Na Mengxin whispered.
then.
Soon everyone knew that there was a fierce card maker who specialized in making demolition cards. He would demolish them wherever he went and bury them alive if he didn't like them.
Extremely scary!
…
And at this moment.
Principal's office.
A middle-aged man is sitting at his desk, looking at the report on this internship activity. He is the principal of this vocational and technical college!
The report content is very detailed.
Tent monster...
Fu Hongming...
Even every word they said.
This mining incident, because these students survived, also proved the potential of these students, and they must pay close attention to it.
perhaps……
These kids can excel!
It's time for their college to produce some talented students.
"These kids are pretty good."
The principal was very satisfied.
What kind of talent can get ahead?
Have courage!
Have brains!
Although their handling of the mine incident is still somewhat imperfect, it is already remarkable that a few one-star cultivators can think of this level.
especially--
Lu Ming.
"After all, he is her brother..."
The principal smiled slightly.
only.
In front of his desk, an old man with some gray hair was standing there, looking at the principal holding the report, nodding and giggling.
Looks stupid, like a fool.
"Can you please stop dangling the report when you look at it?"
The old man sighed.
"This is how you look like a leader."
The principal was not impressed.
"hehe."
The old man sneered and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He just said: "This morning, Xia Yu and the others exchanged their certificates for the most professional guidance. I believe that after this training, their strength should be improved."
"very good."
The principal was very satisfied, "Where is Lu Ming?"
"Lu Ming has been living off campus and hasn't come today yet."
The old man replied.
"Who do you think he will choose?"
The principal suddenly asked,
"His biggest problem now is his basic level." The old man thought for a while, "If he wants to improve quickly, he will definitely choose a teacher with the best basic textures!"
"for example--"
"I!"
The old man puffed up his chest proudly.
"hehe."
The principal sneered, "Have you forgotten that I am the strongest card maker in our college!"
"But your foundation is not as good as mine."
The old man dismissed it.
He originally studied basics for more than ten years, and few people can surpass him!
Not only in this vocational college, there are few people in the entire Qingming City who can surpass him in basic texture attainments! Especially the basic loser in front of him.
"I am the most powerful card maker in our academy!"
The principal was furious.
"But your foundation is not as good as mine."
The old man sneered.
"I can teach Lu Ming more card-making knowledge."
The principal was not convinced.
"But your foundation is not as good as mine."
The old man sneered.
"I will be stronger in the future, but you have not made any progress."
The principal said unwillingly.
"But your foundation is not as good as mine."
The old man sneered.
headmaster:"……"
"Can you not mention this?"
The principal was speechless.
Although he has excellent talents, he was too playful when he was young and failed to get into a good school. Although he later realized the problem and started working hard, he came from behind and even became the president of a school, but basic textures have always been his shortcomings.
, especially after becoming more and more powerful.
How can learning basic textures be so easy to improve?
All cards are built on a foundation. All the cards he learns and every texture he uses are closely related to the basic textures.
What is the basic texture?
Of course there's more than meets the eye.
It's about the energy stability, energy control, and energy flow rate included in that stroke. These will all be used in future card-making technology!
Every basic texture is different!
What about card printing technology?
Generally, it is a solution based on several basic textures and some calculations.
Therefore, if you change every basic texture, you may have to learn all the card-making techniques from scratch! The more advanced the technology, the more complicated it is to change!
so.
He can only give up.
What's more, in his opinion, basic textures are just standard. His textures are already quite outstanding among card makers!
What's the use of wasting so much time and refining yourself to perfection?
for example.
The one in front of me.
Humph, after practicing for so many years, aren’t you just a Samsung card maker now?!
Thinking of this, the principal suddenly remembered the pain of being criticized just now, and suddenly became energetic and said loudly, "You are still just a Samsung card maker!"
He decides.
No matter what the old man said, he would only use these words.
"..."
The old man looked at him with a strange look, and then said slowly, "But I am your father!"
"Old man Jiang, we don't talk about private matters in school!"
The principal was immediately furious.
"Don't talk about personal matters, I am your father too!"
The old man said in a deep voice.
"Believe it or not, I fired you!"
The principal was furious.
"Fire me, and I will be your father too!"
The old man sneered.
"Old man Jiang, don't bully others too much!"
The principal was furious.
"Jiang Feng, you don't even want to recognize your father?"
Old Man Jiang was unwilling to be outdone.
The two of them stared at each other, neither of them convinced.
"hehe."
Jiang Feng sneered, "If you don't fight with your father, the decision is in Lu Ming's hands anyway. I want to see who he will choose when the time comes."
"I'm waiting too."
Old Man Jiang didn't take it seriously.
The office became quiet again.
Jiang Feng looked at the report in his hand and finally paused again at Teacher An.
This teacher...
Jiang Feng frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Old Man Jiang saw where he was staying, paused, and suddenly said, "Teacher An, please take care of him a little bit."
"Take care of what?"
Jiang Feng frowned slightly, "I've given him the salary he deserves. His child has average talent. If he wants to surpass others at the starting line, he has to pay some price."
"Why."
Old Man Jiang sighed, "I just remembered my old self."
"..."
Jiang Feng paused.
actually.
Why doesn't he understand it himself?
Back then, if Old Man Jiang had not given up his practice and continued to cultivate himself, where would the current principal Jiang Feng be? Even if he was naughty since childhood and did not get into a good school, he would still be able to rise in the later years!
Talent is one thing, and the resources you have cultivated since childhood are another!
And the price...
That’s why Mr. Jiang stayed at Samsung forever.
"I see."
Jiang Feng looked solemn, "I will carefully consider Teacher An's matter."
"That's good."
Old Man Jiang felt relieved.
He was deeply afraid that his son would fire Teacher An out of anger.
"So."
"I will take care of Teacher An, just leave Lu Ming to me."
Jiang Feng changed the subject.
"impossible."
Old Man Jiang was furious, "It's best for me to teach him."
"You are so weak that you can only teach the basics. What will happen next?"
Jiang Feng yelled.
"Isn't it me who taught you?"
Old Man Jiang blew his beard and stared, "Are you starving to death?"
"..."
Jiang Feng was speechless.
He suddenly felt that Old Man Jiang was actually better at talking nonsense than he was.
And just then.
The assistant to the principal walked in, glanced at the father and son who were arguing again, coughed, "Well... Lu Ming's certificate has appeared."
"oh?!"
The eyes of father and son suddenly lit up.
"Did he choose me or this old man?"
Jiang Feng asked.
"Well……"
The assistant hesitated for a moment, "No... no choice."
"Choose another card maker?"
Jiang Feng was confused.
"Did you just choose one at random?"
Old Man Jiang was also puzzled.
After all, the two of them already represent the two pinnacles of card making in the academy. One has a very high overall level of card making, and the other has an unrivaled foundation in card making.
"No."
The assistant paused and said with a wry smile, "He sold the certificate."
"???"
Jiang Feng looked confused, "Sold...sold?"
"Yes."
The assistant also said helplessly, "He went to the card production department to gather the students, and then auctioned off your signed certificate."
"???"
Jiang Feng looked confused.
In all the years since the college was founded, I have never heard of someone auctioning off a certificate that represents the school’s honor and can be exchanged for guidance from professional teachers!
this……
What kind of operation is this?!
PS: This chapter is actually a foreshadowing, so I have to write it, but I won’t tell you what the foreshadowing is. Hahahahahahahahahaha.