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Chapter 622: Graduation Ceremony

Golden autumn September.

The annual Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon.

Ten years have passed by in a flash.

The third batch of students from Beimang College finally ushered in their graduation day.

As the Grand Consul, Ning Chen came to attend this graduation ceremony in person.

Many old labor union workers who had already lived in seclusion on the second and even third fronts also came one after another.

In front of the TV, Guo Yu, who has transformed from an innocent girl to a mature young woman, took the unprecedented step of hosting this graduation ceremony in person.

The scale is so large and the momentum is so strong, I don’t know how many times the previous graduates have become.

Regarding this, the first two graduates can only look at it with envy, but they also know in their hearts that although they are considered seniors, in a real sense, they are all half-way monks.

Either because of the labor union or because of family reasons, older teenagers like them were forced into the academy, so they graduated early, but they didn't really spend much time at Beimang Academy.

But the students who are graduating in the third phase are different.

This group of students all started in the lower grades and completed all their studies step by step. Strictly speaking, they are the first batch of students trained by Beimang College.

Not to mention that among the students who graduated this time, some students have already become famous outside the school before they leave school.

At this moment, the girl was receiving her graduation certificate from Ning Chen personally.

The girl is dressed in immaculate white clothes. She is as holy as snow and like an orchid in an empty valley. She has a kind of tranquil beauty and is perfectly integrated with the beautiful natural scenery around her, as if she is a part of the beauty of the world.

It gives people a flawless feeling, not only in appearance, but also in temperament, which is so otherworldly and unrefined, making people feel ashamed of themselves, as if all the beautiful things in this world are in front of her.

To be eclipsed.

The appearance of the girl made everyone marvel.

No introduction is needed, her name has long been known to people. The talented girl Wang Xiang has won the overall championship of the Enchanting Competition five times in a row.

It is said that it was because of his reputation as the champion for five consecutive years that Wang Xiang was banned from participating in the Enchanting Competition.

After all, if she participates in the competition, others will probably be crushed.

By the sixth period, this girl, who had once overwhelmed the crowd with her beauty as soon as she appeared on the stage, was already sitting on the referee's seat.

There's even an enduring joke circulating on the Internet.

During the 11th Enchanting Competition, because Wang Xiang directly pointed out many bad habits of contestants when enchanting, he was ridiculed by a young man sitting in the audience behind him: "You can do it!"

As a result, there are countless jokes surrounding this incident.

Today, this talented girl, the King of Enchantments, finally received her diploma from Beimang College. Many people were excited to see it, but they could only watch eagerly.

Someone who knows the inside story has spread the news that Wang Xiang is destined to join the union and become the youngest generation of dragon-level spiritual exterminators in the union.

Yes, you heard it right, Dragon level, it can be called the youngest Dragon level in history, refreshing the entire historical archives of the alliance.

Even in the future, he is very likely to become the youngest god. Such a genius has a good background, and the union is destined to do its best to cultivate it.

Ning Chen, the great consul, came in person, probably because of Wang Xiang.

Of course, except for Wang Xiang, all the students who graduated this time have many titles just by name.

No matter which school you put it in, it is enough to make the whole school boast about it for several years.

It's a pity that with Wang Xiang's dazzling rays like the sun, these shining stars can only be reduced to running around.

"Finally graduated."

In the audience seat, Sardar wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. In the past ten years, this old guy's beard has turned mostly gray.

Sitting in the principal's seat at this moment, looking at Wang Xiang who graduated, I can't help but sigh.

In his life, he has gained two best apprentices, one is named Wang Xiaoxiao, and the other is Wang Xiang in front of him.

Oh! I want to mention here that Wang Xiaowu has now changed his name to Feng Haisheng.

After all, he is now the top teaching director of Beimang College, and he often represents Beimang College and participates in other colleges' enchantment exchange societies.

He even published various works on enchantment.

If you continue to call Wang Puppy, it will sound too weird. Feng Haisheng changed his name by himself.

If he hadn't ventured out to sea and met Sardar in the strong wind, he might have died on the sea early in his life.

Either he would be a fisherman on the lower level of Paradise Island, or he would become a pirate driven by his ambition. How could he have such a shining status now?

Going too far, let’s talk about Wang Xiang.

Wang Xiang has been in school for thirteen years.

For such a long time, Sardar has regarded Wang Xiang as his own girl. Now that she has graduated, Sardar feels as if she is a girl from his own family who is getting married.

"Haha, why are you crying? If you cry every time you graduate from now on, your eyes will be wet with tears sooner or later."

Ding Xiaoyi sat aside, eating melon seeds without caring about the image.

"Go away, you hands-off shopkeeper. There are three hundred and sixty days in a year, and you haven't been in school for at least two hundred days. After graduation, you come here to pick peaches. You know nothing."

Sardar glared at him with an angry look on his face.

After saying that, Sardar sighed again and said with deep meaning: "It's a pity that it will be difficult for the college to achieve such a big limelight in the future."

Ding Xiaoyi frowned, knowing what the old guy was going to say, so he didn't answer his words and just nodded along.

In fact, Beimang College's resources are so tight that there are even god-level masters hiding in the college as teachers.

With such teaching resources, if you look at the hundreds of psionic academies in the Alliance, you can't even catch up with them.

What's more, the spiritual energy in Beimang College is rich. The students' food and drink, and even the bath water contain rich spiritual energy.

But neither this batch nor the students from the following batches can meet Wang Xiang's standards.

It’s not that the kids in the academy aren’t qualified.

It's that even though these children are moving forward steadily under their teachings, they still have too little understanding of psychic powers as they have never experienced a life-and-death struggle.

These insights can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. Just like the students of this period, apart from Wang Xiang himself, among the other students, there are only a few people such as Yu Yang, who can push forward to the disaster spirit level is already remarkable.

And Ding Xiaoyi concluded that as long as they leave the academy, it will be difficult for these children to improve their strength for a long time in the future.

There is even a possibility of regression.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi not answering his words, Sardar frowned: "Xiao Yi, after so many years, don't you care at all what happened to Ding Peng's child? He is your biological son."

Ding Xiaoyi, who was about to bring the melon seeds to his mouth, paused for a moment when he heard this, but soon continued to eat them.

It was as if he didn't hear Sardar's words at all.

He had left his own son in the north for ten years. If he said he didn't feel sorry for him, that would be a lie.

In fact, I don't regret why I didn't reject this kid's proposal in the first place.

But he respected Ding Peng's choice. In the past ten years, Ding Peng would only go back to his new home in Chaimu during the holidays. The father and son could only speak a dozen words now.

It's not that they are estranged from each other, but that as my son gets older, he has more and more ideas of his own, and all I can do is stand silently behind him and support him.

"Hey, Xiao Yi, why don't you call your son back and study hard at school? Isn't this exactly what you had in mind?"

Sardar continued without giving up.

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, he saw Ding Xiaoyi glance at him angrily and said: "Wait for the trumpet."

"Your family is going to have another baby!!"

When Sardar heard this, his voice suddenly became louder, and everyone present could not help but look at Ding Xiaoyi.

"A joke, a joke."

Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly waved his hands around and explained with a grimace.

Of course, although it is a joke, it is true that the trumpet player is playing, but it is not Yu Niang, but Chai Rong.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but grimace when he thought of Chai Rong staring at him with a pregnant belly and a resentful look on his face.

Seeing that Ding Peng's matter didn't make sense, Sardar shook his head angrily and waited for the ceremony to end before heading to the back mountain to play chess with Mr. Lu.

"Xiao Yi, you just said you wanted to open a trumpet account. Is that true?"

Ning Chen led someone over and asked half-jokingly.

"Of course it's false." Ding Xiaoyi denied repeatedly.

"That's such a pity. The union is in great need of talents right now. I wish you could have more children a year."

Ning Chen said half-jokingly.

Ding Xiaoyi rolled his eyes at him: "You poached the best student from our college today, and you got an advantage and acted like a good boy."

When everyone around heard this, they couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble.

The Ning Chen in front of him is not the same as when he first took office. Now, after so many years, Ning Chen has already rooted his power in the power of the labor union and the alliance.

With the aura cultivated by those in power over the years, no one dared to talk to Ning Chen like this anymore.

That is, only a soft rice king like Ding Xiaoyi dares to be so bold.

Ning Chen disapproved of this and said: "This does not count. If you ask Mr. Li, you will know that Wang Xiang has been cultivated by our union and is originally a member of our union."

"As for the other children, do some math. How many of them are not from union families?"

At this point, Ning Chen took a deep breath and whispered: "Isn't that boy Ding Peng still unwilling to come back?"

"Why are you saying this? If he doesn't come back, he won't come back. Why are everyone asking this?"

Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand impatiently, leaving Ning Chen with no chance to say anything.

In fact, it's no wonder they asked about Ding Peng at this time.

Wang Xiang has given the union hope of being a god-level powerhouse.

What's more, Ding Peng is said to have better qualifications than Wang Xiang.

Ning Chen even wondered if Ding Peng had not come back all these years because Ding Xiaoyi had deliberately hidden him.

"In this way, the next time you see that kid, help me give him a message. When he feels that he has had enough experience, he will come to me. I will keep the treasures at the bottom of the union's box for him. Even Wang Xiang, a little boy,

Not even the girl." Ning Chen said.

Of course he knew what Ning Chen was thinking, but when it came to this, he could only say politely, "Okay, when this kid comes back at the end of the year, I will definitely ask him to come to visit in person to say New Year's greetings."

"Okay, okay, then it's settled."

Ning Chen was overjoyed when he heard this. Although he could not force Ding Peng to join the union, he believed that when Ding Peng saw the gift he had prepared for him, he would find it difficult to refuse.

Then, without giving Ding Xiaoyi a chance to continue talking, he hurriedly left with the others.

Ning Chen left in a hurry. Looking at his leaving figure, Bitser came from behind and sighed: "Power is really a poison that makes people lose their mind."

"It's not surprising. If I were sitting in his position, I would also expand a bit." Ding Xiaoyi said with narrowed eyes.

"By the way, just now, someone sent news that the old king of the Yi people passed away."

"Um!"

Ding Xiaoyi was startled for a moment, and it took him a moment to realize that the old king seemed to be a relative of Yu Niang, and he was technically related to him.

Before he could recover, he took out his cell phone and saw that Yu Niang's call had already come through.

After pressing the answer button, Yuniang's voice sounded very stable and she just asked him to come to Xueshan Island immediately and accompany her to the Yi people's funeral.

When he was done, he never forgot to tell himself: "Bring Ding Peng back by the way."

After hanging up the phone, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but frown and asked Bitser to say hello to Sardar before getting ready to find Ding Peng.

"Principal Ding!"

At this moment, a shout from behind interrupted Ding Xiaoyi's rubbing of the black iron key.

I turned around and saw that it was Wang Xiang.

The expression on Ding Xiaoyi's face suddenly became kind. After all, she was the daughter-in-law chosen by her son, so of course she had to look good on her.

"What's the matter? Is there any difficulty? Just say, I can agree to anything."

He said pleasantly.

Wang Xiang blushed and nodded: "Principal Ding, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he interrupted and said, "Don't call me principal. I'm not the principal anyway. Just call me Uncle Ding."

"Uh... Okay, Uncle Ding, I'm about to graduate. You know what the union means. It may be difficult for me to come back after graduation. Before I leave, I want to ask, will Ding Peng come back?"

Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows and his eyes became more kind, thinking that this guy still has some tricks up his sleeve, so people can still think of him after so many years.

But even so, he couldn't let the news leak out, otherwise if Ning Chen found out, he would be annoyed to death.

"I can't say for sure about this. This guy should be back by the end of the year. Then I'll ask him to find you."

"No, no, I just want to apologize to him for what happened back then. After all, my words were too harsh at that time."

Wang Xiang shook his head repeatedly, then took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to him.

Please give the letter to Ding Peng, and then turn around and leave.

"Hey, what a wonderful daughter-in-law. No, this brat should come back quickly. Don't be kidnapped by others. What should I do?"

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi put away the envelope, immediately took out the black iron key and flicked it wildly. His figure was suddenly swallowed up by the darkness and disappeared from the campus.


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