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Admission 6

"No." Diandian puffed up her cheeks, "Mother, I have already learned all the things taught in school."

This was true, he had indeed studied it, so he didn't understand why he still went to school.

The gentlemen Ye Moyan hired for Diandian were all great scholars of the time. Even the martial arts masters were among the best in the academy. In addition, he was smart and had superior intelligence, so he had learned this knowledge a year ago.

"Diandian is really amazing."

Ling Xuewei praised him, wiped his hair, and pulled his little body over, "Mom, I want you to go to school because I hope you can make more friends and get in touch with the outside world."

Ling Xuewei pinched her chubby little face and said, "Baby, you have to know that this world is very big, strange and vast. Mother hopes that you can use your own eyes to see the world. In your eyes, there should be more than just

Me, your father, and your sister."

"You will have like-minded friends, partners, comrades-in-arms, as well as teachers and seniors... They will teach you a lot, which neither your father nor I can give you."

After a while, Diandian said, "Is it just like my mother and Uncle Huangfu?"

Ling Xuewei was startled, then chuckled, "That's right."

Dot's pretty little face showed contemplation.

Ling Xuewei rubbed his soft little head and said, "It's okay, think about it slowly, don't be in a hurry."

"Mom, I will go to school well."

Even if it is for his sister, he will go. Those annoying guys always like to surround his sister, and he has to watch her. She is just his sister, and no one can rob her.

"good."



Mianmian and Diandian officially started their school days. Although there were inevitable bumps and bumps, the two little guys soon adapted to such a life.

In the morning, the elder or the housekeeper will send Mianmian and Diandian to school. When school is over in the evening, Ling Xuewei will pick them up.

If Ling Xuewei is not free, it will naturally become the butler's task again.

Ye Moyan occasionally picks people up, but he is too busy and often has meetings all day long, and sometimes does not even come back until midnight.

Calm days, warm and tranquil.

In the darkness, the waves are turbulent.

Ling Xuewei heard from Guan Zhixing that the spies below discovered that Jian Guihong had appeared in the Holy Emperor City. As for Bai Qingshui, it was said that he went to inspect the territory below and was currently in the south.

It's the Feitian Festival soon.

This is an aerial ball competition jointly organized by the temple and the nobles. It is selected by the entire God Realm. All disciples of the aristocratic families and sects can participate. However, it needs to go through layers of screening, from local selection to state selection.

The final step is the palace selection.

Finally, 20 teams will be selected from all over the world to compete. Those who achieve good results can go to the palace to meet the three deities, and even be summoned by His Majesty the Holy Emperor.

The air ball competition only happens once every five years, so many people are targeting this opportunity, hoping to show their faces and make a name for themselves.

In the past five years, many new aristocratic sects have emerged, and this air ball tournament is an opportunity for them.

After listening to it, Ling Xuewei became interested.

This is the first time I heard about the Airball Conference, it should be very interesting.

Taking an opportunity, she asked Su Yuanzhi, but she didn't expect that he also knew.

Said that the sect might also participate this year, Ling Xuewei asked Su Yuanzhi if the sect had participated in the past, and he shook his head.

"Before, our sect had been hiding from the outside world and was too lazy to join in the fun. As you know, our sect master has been in seclusion all year round, and all the affairs of the sect have been handed over to Master Yixiao. Master has such a temperament, so naturally he is not rare for such appearances.

opportunity.”

Su Yuanzhi's lazy voice came from the communicator, and Ling Xuewei understood.

Su Yuanzhi said again, "But it's different this time. That guy from the Thousand Emperors Sect is despicable and shameless and kills our sect at will. Doesn't he just think that we are far away from the center and doesn't take us seriously? This time, we

You have to show up at the conference! Let me tell you, I definitely want to attend! When we get to the conference, we have to kill those idiots!"

"Stop thinking about who you're going to fuck, you'd better take care of your health first."

"My injury has healed a long time ago, it's true! I didn't lie to you!"

Su Yuanzhi has been recuperating in the sect these days. Even the academy has taken a long leave. Because of this incident, many outgoing disciples have stayed behind in the sect. At least until the sect recovers its strength, they cannot leave.

Ling Xuewei and Su Yuanzhi talked about the Air Ball Conference and the current situation of the sect. Soon, the topic turned to Bai Lichen.

Bai Lichen has returned to Jinghuang City. Five days ago, the Temple branch issued a return order, and he had no choice but to come back. Fortunately, everything is going well at the mountain gate. At least the people of Qiandi Sect no longer dare to attack easily.

This incident has caused such a big fuss that it has already triggered a warning from above. I heard that Jian Guihong went to the Holy Emperor City this time, which was the intention of the person above. The powerful and aristocratic families below heard the news, and they all sensed that something was wrong.

Although Jian Guihong came to the Holy Emperor City quietly this time, he was still targeted by many aristocratic families. After all, he is the leader of the Thousand Emperors Sect, and because of this incident, he is at the forefront of the storm, and many people are secretly paying attention.

Follow his every move.

It is reported that Bai Emperor met with him, and the two of them did not know what they said. Soon, Bai Emperor left, but Jian Guihong still stayed in the Holy Emperor City. The place where he was was Bai Zhi Palace. During this period, some aristocratic families came to visit him.

In the name of visiting, they were all turned back.

There are many speculations outside, and everyone feels that things are not simple.

For these latest news, Qingwu would tell her every day that they had people in the Holy Emperor City, but it was not that easy to place people in Bai Zhi Palace.

"By the way, will you participate in this air ball competition?"

Su Yuan's voice came.

"ah?"

"Ah what? You have to participate! When the time comes, we will be a perfect match and join forces to defeat the Thousand Emperors Sect...Baba, bala..."

The person on the other side was talking incessantly, and Ling Xuewei couldn't get a word in at all.

Ling Xuewei was speechless and simply cut off the call.

Rubbing his chin, is there an empty ball meeting...

On this day, Ling Xuewei accompanied Ye Moyan to a dinner party.

One night, people came to toast her one after another, some were flattering, some were smiling, and Ling Xuewei's face almost froze with laughter.

Looking at Ye Moyan who was talking to a few old men not far away, Ling Xuewei was so angry.

Ye Moyan had her own air-conditioning, so those people didn't dare to come forward easily, so they all came to find her.

Tonight, Ling Xuewei did not change her appearance. She looked like she had finished her book. At the banquet, countless eyes fell on her. Men and women, some were envious, some were inquisitive, and some wanted to strike up a conversation.

At midfield, Ling Xuewei saw that it was almost done, so she called Guan Zhixing, said something to him, and then quietly left. (To be continued)


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