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Chapter eight hundred and ten: ready to start school

What is Ding Xiaoyi doing after finalizing the affairs of Beimang College?

Of course, when I get home, my wife and kids will be on the hot bed.

As for the matter of building a school, Brother Qiu has already contacted the Empress's Household Department. The quotation of 3 billion yuan and brought her own materials have already made the head of the Household Department want to open his arms to Brother Qiu right away.

Let me perform a Cantonese dance for Brother Qiu that is not suitable for children.

Of course, Brother Qiu's enthusiasm for relying on hundreds of millions of people is not without cost. In the future, this school will become the largest transfer station between the BB Hades and the Yang Realm, radiating throughout the Yang Realm and the Yin Cao.

This is also part of their plan.

Brother Qiu is keeping an eye on the Ministry of Household Affairs, and the Ministry of Household Affairs is keeping an eye on the project. Quentin and the others are transporting materials to build the peripheral infrastructure of Qingmang Mountain, and Mr. Li Chuanhai is in charge of identifying teachers.

In fact, besides going home and taking care of the children, I really have nothing else to do. Oh, and by the way, I want to think about how I can break through to the god level next.

You can't have children in the future, your wife is a god, and you are still a low-level dragon, right?

Those who don’t know better think that they grew up on a soft diet.

Xiaopeng is not yet one month old, but he has already become the most popular baby in the entire Chaimu New Home.

After Yuniang finished hugging him, Mr. Chen coaxed him, Mr. Chen finished coaxing him, and after he finished hugging him, Shuang'er would take over... Anyway, his own child still had to queue up if he wanted to be hugged.

In Mr. Chen's words, this child is simply a born monster.

It's so beautiful and compelling that anyone who sees it will like it.

After only a week of work, he could already affect the flow of surrounding air with just a wave of his hand, even if it was very weak, or even induce spiritual energy to enter the body unconsciously.

This qualification is simply the best, ranking first among the children he has ever seen.

Ding Xiaoyi was not surprised at all by such an evaluation. How could he not be number one? As soon as he was born, the entire Netherworld blessed and baptized him.

All the big guys came to his aid and took out their treasures to help him create a companion artifact, an almost innate treasure.

I don’t even have one myself…

What's more, Yu Niang's breast milk has a weak spiritual energy to nourish him, which makes him feel so happy.

If he said he had a plug-in enabled, then this guy just brought a modifier.

If it is not contrary to nature, then it is too unreasonable.

But when he casually asked how it compared to Wang Xiang back then, Mr. Chen looked very strange.

"It's different!" Mr. Chen shook his head, holding the tobacco bag in his hand, inserting the stem into it and rubbing a ball of tobacco, as if recalling the events of the day.

"That baby girl is different from Xiaopeng. Xiaopeng's future is destined to be pushed all the way. This kid is simply a monster.

But it’s hard for Wang Xiang to explain the specific differences, but... you can see the future in her eyes!"

Hearing that Mr. Chen actually spoke so highly of Wang Xiang, he was suddenly a little surprised.

It's a pity that he was too weak at the beginning, and the distance was too far, so he really couldn't see any difference in the baby girl.

But now that the words have come to this, the old man can't help but remind him: "Xiao Yi, do you really plan to let Xiao Peng go to school in the underworld in the future?"

"Of course, otherwise why would I build a school? You can't be like me." He said without hesitation:

"Children should look like children, enjoy the sunshine and playmates, and have their own childhood. Are they like the grandchildren in the family who are hidden until adulthood?"

Ding Xiaoyi sneered at the way those families hid their talented children and trained them day and night.

I feel that the psychological abnormalities and poor emotional intelligence of people like Tong Chengze were caused by these dark childhoods.

He knew what Mr. Chen was worried about. After all, the best way to kill a peerless master was to kill him in the cradle.

But he is not worried at all. His child is destined to rise like a monster, and he will secretly protect him. If anyone dares to distract his child, he will destroy the other person's whole family without hesitation.

Thinking of this, a cold anger flashed in his eyes.

While chatting with Mr. Chen, I could only hear bursts of children’s laughter coming from the other end.

That's Big Tou's castle, filled with all kinds of toys and items.

Both Hongmao and Fairjord took good care of him. They knew that this was their little ancestor and tried their best to make him happy every day.

Time flies so fast, two weeks have passed.

Finally, Yuniang got her wish and took her child back to her parents' home. It was agreed that she would come back at the end of the month when the full moon banquet would be held.

And Pangpang in the group has already started collecting ingredients.

Even the old man planned to go to a deserted place deep in the underworld to pick up a magical medicine, saying that he would give Xiaopengpeng a full-moon ceremony.

Even the old man Guisong sent a message to him, saying that the emperor would come in person that day.

The emperor is coming, not to mention several other big bosses.

Even Du Ziren, who has always been averse to socializing, rarely expressed his willingness to send a sheep generously.

Yama of the Tenth Hall sent a greeting card early and reserved a seat.

This made Ding Xiaoyi feel a little embarrassed. Now he was just blessed by the emperor as a Yin official. Speaking of which, Yama of the Tenth Palace was still his superior.

How can any boss send greetings in advance?

Datou is also not idle here, posting messages in various social circles, and those who don't know think it is that his child is one month old.

It is estimated that by the full moon day, my house will be bursting to pieces.

Working like this, it took two weeks before Chaimu's new residence and Datou's other courtyard were tidied up.

Two weeks is almost negligible for people in a hurry.

However, the revelations in the past two weeks have come one after another, becoming the talk of the town.

First, a caravan came from a foreign land and landed in the alliance. They took out many strange treasures and discussed cooperation with the union.

I don’t know the content of the cooperation, but as soon as the news came out, there were various speculations.

Just a few days later, many envoys from foreign lands appeared one after another to discuss cooperation with the union.

These envoys were extremely high-profile when they appeared, for fear that the world would not know about them.

Various photographed scenes circulated upwards, in which an envoy from a foreign land was riding in a sedan, being carried by eight strong men, and flying through the sky.

Along the way, fairies scattered flowers and musicians played music.

The forum has been abuzz for a long time. Someone revealed that the eight bearers carrying the sedan were all calamity spirits.

As soon as the news came out, people were shocked. Nowadays, people have a high level of understanding of spiritual masters, so they naturally know what the disaster spirits represent.

The gods of fire and thunder, loved and supported by everyone, are powerful men at the level of disaster spirits.

He is the patron saint in everyone's heart, but the strength of the eight bearers is actually as powerful as the God of Fire and the God of Thunder, which makes people feel shocked.

Someone even wrote the title, People who are not from my race must have different minds.

Not only did it have no effect, it almost triggered a racial slur. A small group of people clamored online to hold the union responsible for the massacre of Negroes in the Fourth District.

As a result, he was instantly scolded as a dog. The Negro people only bred watermelons and deserved to be slaughtered.

Many people in District 4 even stood up and said that the Negroes were a racial cancer and that they were responsible for the riots, burning, smashing, and looting.

Seeing that it was about to incite populism, the administrator of Zhalang.com hurriedly deleted the post.

Of course these are just minor episodes.

It doesn't matter, most of the discussions on the Internet today are about the upcoming psychic university.

The school has not yet been built, but the websites of all major colleges have already been opened.

In order to compete for students, online registration has even been introduced.

Not to mention, the effect is really impressive, the number of people who signed up in a single day exceeded 3 million.

The website of Beimang College is also open to the Internet under the operation of Bitser.

The only difference from other websites is that the number of applicants is zero.

The reason for this is precisely because of the school’s strict registration requirements.

People immediately went crazy when they saw the registration conditions, making all kinds of complaints and ridicules on the Internet.

Semi-closed teaching, regardless of household registration, but residents of City S have priority.

There are six grades, three middle classes and three senior classes.

The maximum age for children enrolling in school cannot exceed twelve years old.

The psychic power level cannot be lower than the high level of spiritual damage.

The youngest cannot be less than four years old, must have certain psychic abilities, and meet the standard of low-level spiritual level.

The harsh conditions have caused intense discomfort to many people.

The only advantage is that once you are enrolled, tuition is free, and you only need to pay a small amount of accommodation fees and tuition and miscellaneous fees.

[The requirements for such a remote place are really high. Haha, if you have this qualification, you can go to other schools for free, and you will also receive many scholarships every year!]

【Grave digging school, this is.】

[Garbage school, it’s a strange and beautiful idea, just go ahead and dream about it]

[My child is seven years old this year and already has psychic abilities. But if you beat me to death or hold a knife to my neck, you won’t send your child to this kind of rubbish school!] (+99)

There are overwhelming criticisms on the Internet, and there is almost no praise.

Now it's better. The colleges who were originally worried that Beimang College would steal their limelight now seem to have nothing to worry about.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the bad reviews on the Internet and didn't take it seriously at all.

On the contrary, he is more concerned about those envoys from foreign lands.

After inquiring from Wangcai's side, it was found that these envoys were quite powerful. It was more of pressure than cooperation.

Now the trade union is busy with these messengers Zhou Xuan.

As for the content of the cooperation, it has not been circulated yet. At this point, it has to be said that the confidentiality level of the union is many times higher than before.

So much so that it is really not easy to find out some information now.

But looking at the way they were taking the spotlight, it was obviously not a good thing.

"It seems like Master Jiu is under a lot of pressure!"

Mr. Chen also saw the news on the forum, and couldn't help but have a sad look on his face.

Ding Xiaoyi did not answer the call, because at this time Liao Qiu in the group @ him: [Xiaoyi, the household department has finished the work, the rest is up to you!]

Seeing this news, Ding Xiaoyi's heart moved. He stood up and looked at Mr. Chen with a sad face and said, "Then let me help Jiuye share some of the pressure."

"Ah? What are you going to do?" Mr. Chen raised his head. Now he could not figure out Ding Xiaoyi's thoughts.

Ding Xiaoyi smiled mysteriously and said two words calmly: "School starts!!"

"school starts!!"

As soon as the news came out that Beimang College was going to open admissions, there was an immediate uproar.

How long has it been since he started school? It’s less than a month! Ding Xiaoyi is about to start school??

This speed is too shocking.

You should know that for other colleges, some have just begun to break ground, while others have not yet selected a good site.

It's good for him, school is about to start now??

[It is said that the infrastructure outside Qingmang Mountain has not been fully established yet.]

[Liar, just sensationalizing, I guess it’s just a straw shed above!]

[I haven’t recruited any students anyway, so I can only play this trick, haha! Rubbish marketing.]

Naturally, there was an overwhelming amount of abuse on the Internet.

Even the businessmen who invested with Marina were ashamed.

I feel that Ding Xiaoyi’s actions are too hasty.

Resentments boiled over for a moment. Everyone looked at the website and saw the countdown to the start of school in less than 24 hours, feeling speechless for a while.


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