Chapter eight hundred and twenty nine: Wang Xiang's entrance
"Just stay here for now. The room has just been cleaned anyway."
He comforted and patted Wang Jialiang on the shoulder. The great disaster was caused by his old mother beating him up and down, and even the collected figures were smashed.
It was aggrieved enough, but I envied him very much.
At least I still have my mother to beat me, but I am almost in trouble and can only be bullied by my wife.
After Wang Jialiang felt aggrieved for a while, he stopped being pretentious. He said that he would soon go to Beimang Academy to take up a position and be responsible for teaching swordsmanship.
Ding Xiaoyi only found out about this today. While he was pleasantly surprised, he couldn't help thinking: "Whether it's okay to teach swordsmanship, don't just teach women to dress up."
When it came to swordsmanship, Wang Jialiang's face regained its luster: "Don't mention it, among the same level of swordsmanship, I would say second, no one dares to say first."
This is not his bragging, Ding Xiaoyi also deeply agrees with this. Although his creative power can copy various regular powers, Wang Jialiang and Wang Zhao are exceptions.
I can't imitate Wang Jialiang and transform into a woman. Even if he transforms into a woman, he may not be able to reach incredible levels of swordsmanship like him. To get to this point, it all depends on his understanding.
As for Wang Zhao... don't say that he can't imitate it. Even if he can, it wouldn't be a big deal. If Datou, the divine pet diplomacy master, is released, any beast taming master will be scum.
Just as he was talking, Ding Xiaoyi's phone rang again. It seemed that the call had not been disconnected since he returned to reality.
I picked it up and saw that it was a call from Sardar.
A moment after he picked up the phone, his expression suddenly changed, and he stood up from the chair with a look of surprise on his face: "Okay, I'll go back right now!"
As he said this, he glanced at the lucky blessing in his palm, thinking that he really got what he wanted.
"What's going on?"
Seeing his happy face, Wang Zhao couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Wang Xiang has entered school!" Ding Xiaoyi squinted his eyes with anticipation, wanting to see what was so magical about this girl who had been given high hopes by Mr. Chen.
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"Is this the child?"
It was noon, when the children were getting out of class. Ding Xiaoyi looked at the girl playing happily at the pavilion in the forest in the distance and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Since the scene of the opening ceremony went viral on the Internet, Beimang College has also begun to officially operate.
Genius students from all over rushed to the outside of Qingmang Mountain and queued up in a long queue.
This also directly raised the economic and political status of S City to a huge level.
Those who previously refused Li Chuanhai to come here to teach are now crying and begging Li Chuanhai to no avail.
When I heard about the welfare system for teachers in the college, everyone's jealous eyes turned red.
In fact, there is no need to talk about the benefits, the environment alone is enough to drive people crazy.
A spring waterfall where spiritual energy gathers??
This alone is enough to make people envious and jealous.
In just a few days, the school's first batch of students has basically been filled up. There are more than 300 places in total, which is still a bit small for a college.
But then there will be a second and third phase, slowly expanding enrollment every two months to ensure that the college can operate normally to the greatest extent.
Among the students who were able to enroll in the first phase, there were many children from aristocratic families and many local students.
The qualifications are all selected after layers of selection.
This entrance exam was almost all broadcast live, a gathering of geniuses, which caused many people to lament and once suspected that they were in this world for nothing.
It can be said that the majority of those who can enroll in the first batch are students from aristocratic families. After all, their starting points are much higher than ordinary people.
Even so, there are too few people who truly study magic.
We barely managed to make up a class of thirty-six people.
The most eye-catching one among them is naturally the girl in front of him, Wang Xiang.
Since the dissolution of the Wang family, the baby girl Wang Xiang has mysteriously disappeared and was hidden early by Mrs. Wang.
Now that the alliance has reestablished new rules, Wang Xiang, who is three and a half years old, has officially entered school.
As soon as he appeared on stage, he attracted many people to watch excitedly.
After all, the incident of Chen Xinghe embracing Wang Xiang and dying laughing caused a viral incident, and many people wanted to see Wang Xiang's grace.
I want to see what kind of qualifications Wang Xiang has that can make the red-eyed Chen Xinghe give up his blood feud.
If you don’t know this, you will be shocked when you see it.
The three tests were difficult even for those three generations of descendants, but Wang Xiang passed them all with ease and passed with full marks.
Even Vice President Sardar came to take the test in person. After the test was completed, the results were not announced, but Wang Xiang was given a green channel on the spot, direct admission, and all the college's allowances and benefits.
After Ding Xiaoyi learned about Wang Xiang's enrollment, he rushed over as soon as possible.
I personally observed this child.
It's strange that the child's qualifications can only be said to be superior, but he is still far from being a peerless genius.
It cannot be compared with his own child Ding Peng.
But the weird thing is here, this child's eyes seem to contain some kind of Taoist charm.
Just like a mirror, anyone who looks at it will feel the unique power of a girl in this mirror.
But even he couldn't tell what kind of power it was.
In order to understand the reason, he even called Bai Yusheng over and asked him to see this girl's future.
But after Bai Yusheng saw it, he came to an even more bizarre conclusion. He did not dare to speak directly about what he saw, for fear of being counterattacked by some mysterious power.
I can only tell them in another way: "Chaos hides in clear ponds, and hidden dragons sink into the abyss. Don't regret not being at the right time. I am willing to make my daughter red."
After saying that, Bai Yusheng stopped talking, turned around and left, with a depressed look on his face.
It was obvious that this kid seemed to be struck by something.
While talking, I saw several children playing and playing, and one child accidentally fell to the ground.
Wang Xiang stepped forward and took out a dragonfly woven from green grass.
She touched the dragonfly's wings a few times, and a very weak spiritual energy attached to the dragonfly, making the dragonfly seem to come alive, spread its wings and fly.
The children on the ground immediately got up and started dancing and chasing after her.
Sardar stood aside and watched with a smile, and said with a smile: "This is a good seedling. I just asked Gouzi to teach her some enchantments yesterday. You see, now she has learned to use psychic powers to carve everywhere."
Of course, Ding Xiaoyi knew the mystery of enchantment very well, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this. Such a young child does not have much spiritual energy stored in his body, and performing enchantment on a piece of green grass will test one's use of spiritual energy and ability.
Take control.
The force only needs to be slightly greater to shatter the grass into pieces.
Even some masters at the evil spirit level may not be able to do it, but this kid can do it so easily.
It's a bit surprising.
But when it comes to geniuses, Wang Xiang is definitely not the only one in the academy.
As for Wang Xiaoqiao, this kid is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he has now become a specially approved first-level teacher of the college, responsible for teaching the daily courses of enchantment.
This salary is much higher than that of other teachers. There are only five first-level teachers in the entire college including him.
In the eyes of outsiders, it would be too exaggerated for a child of fifteen or sixteen to achieve such an achievement.
It's just that anyone in the academy who has seen Wang Puppy knows how amazing this kid is, and he is already very capable of being a teacher.
Of course, behind the amazing strength is pain that ordinary people cannot understand.
After getting along for a while, they will find that this child, Wang Puppy, hardly rests every day.
They are practicing while eating, practicing while resting, and even practicing while they are sleeping.
The only time to let go of practice is during class, a short period of sixty minutes.
This can't help but make many people feel horrified, not knowing what is motivating this crazy ascetic practice.
Of course they didn't know how huge the spiritual energy that Zhao Ke left in Wang Puppy's belly was. If they stopped practicing hard, the spiritual energy inside would soon make Wang Puppy die without a burial place.
Although the method is very radical, the results are also visible and rapid.
In fact, as long as this kid is willing, he can break down and swallow up the spiritual energy in his body.
But seeing as he was already used to it, Ding Xiaoyi certainly wouldn't choose to do anything unnecessary.
After seeing Wang Xiang's peculiarities, he couldn't help but look forward to what kind of effects it would have when his son entered school in the future.
Well... just thinking about how incredible this little brat is, he couldn't help but grin.
But when Ding Xiaoyi smiled, he couldn't laugh anymore.
He couldn't help but think of Garrott and the master behind him.
The resurgence of these false gods made him feel a sense of crisis, even though, as Pangpang and the others said, these guys' luck had declined to the extreme and they did not dare to appear easily.
But they actually developed all the monsters of Yin and Yang into believers, not to mention that until now, they have not found the evil ghosts who escaped from the underworld.
Thinking of this, he felt uneasy in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help flashing with cold murderous intent: "No one can mess up the peaceful and prosperous age I gave my son."
Thinking of this, he took out the black iron key and returned directly to Chaimu's new residence, preparing to torture Garrot and find out who the master behind him was.