Chapter 295: A Good Start

While shaking his head, Wang Baole put down the files and came to the dormitory arranged by the college. He looked at the three-storey building built beside an artificial lake, felt the strong aura here, and looked at the quiet and elegant environment around him. Sitting by the lake, recalling the experience of this day, I couldn't help but feel emotional.

"I met Dashu first, and then I came to report to the academy... But as a hundred sons of the Federation, as the most handsome boy in the Federation, my goal is the stars and the sea, I didn't come here to be a baby daddy!" Wang Baole sighed , a little depressed, and my heart is also irritated about the big tree.

Even though the environment of this college is good, he feels that compared with being the pavilion master in Misty Dao Academy, the gap is still too big.

"Forget it, since it's all like this, let's make some sense here, finish this year early, and let the suzerain transfer me back..."

Thinking of this, Wang Baole sighed again, put his irritability towards the big tree in the bottom of his heart, went back to the small building, once again lamented the luxury of the academy, sat cross-legged in meditation, and had nothing to say all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Baole came to his office, not in the mood to deal with the school's trivial matters, nor to look at the personnel files. While eating snacks, he thought about his Lingbao, which should be a major upgrade.

Just when he was thinking about the replacement of Lingbao, how to carry it out and calculate the budget, he received a notice that he knew that the class he was going to replace was about to start.

"I don't know how Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng are doing now, but in any case, they are better than mine." Wang Baole is not very interested in substitute classes, but since he agreed to the old dean, he took the magic weapon class The textbook, came to the classroom where the class was going to be held.

Before he could enter, he heard the bubbling noise coming from inside, so he pushed open the door of the classroom and walked in.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a small classroom with about 30 people, half male and half male, standing, sitting, and walking. At the same time, with his arrival, everyone here The noise of the students gradually decreased, and their eyes were all focused on Wang Baole.

"The new teacher of the French soldier class?"

"Hey, this person looks familiar."

"Your news is too closed. He is Wang Baole, one of the Hundred Sons of the Federation, and the new vice president of our college!" A lot of discussions were whispered among the more than 30 young men and women. After knowing Wang Baole's After identities, many of these students seem to be interested.

When they looked at Wang Baole, Wang Baole also took a look at these students. After noticing that one of the teenagers was the one posing, he felt a little tired. Fortunately, most of the girls in the class were well-developed and pleasing to the eye. Only then did Wang Baole feel relieved.

"We should push the college to reform the school uniforms. Now these school uniforms are too big, which is not conducive to the growth of students." Wang Baole coughed dryly and slapped the table with his big hands.

"Attend class!"

With the bang of the table, the students below sat down leisurely and looked at Wang Baole with more interest than respect.

Regarding this matter, Wang Baole didn't bother to bother about it, and he came to substitute for the class, and it was just for fun.

"Hurry up and finish the class, and go back and deduce the upgrading and refining of Lingbao." Wang Baole withdrew his gaze. He didn't care much about being a baby daddy in his heart, so he took out a pack of snacks and ate it in front of the students One bite, under the incredulous eyes of these students, the lecture began.

Basically, Wang Baole followed the textbook, and sometimes added some of his own understanding of magic weapons. The former is not bad, but the latter is obviously much more precious. It contains his understanding of magic weapons. It's just that the students here are obviously focusing on This aspect is somewhat lacking.

Except for a few students from Mars who listened carefully, the other students from various forces might have listened to Wang Baole because they were curious about Wang Baole, but soon they began to slip away one by one.

Among them were those from the Fifth Celestial Clan, all of whom had unruly expressions and gradually disdained Wang Baole, and there were also those from the Xinghe Sunset Sect. Although the matter of the moon had a great impact on the Xinghe Sunset Sect, their parents were in the Mars domain after all. So the impact is very small, but the indifference in their bones is also reflected in them.

There are also some people from the Yuhua Xiantian sect. Although the offspring of the two major sects can choose their own sect, this is not a forced agreement, so there are still many who arrange their offspring to enter the academy of Mars for basic training.

At the same time, there are three or five people like the young man posing, from the March Group. They seem to be used to laziness, talking in low voices, and sometimes showing off their wealth for comparison.

Just like that, at the end of a class, Wang Baole ate five packs of snacks, wiped his mouth, and was about to leave to complete his Lingbao deduction, but just as he was about to go out, suddenly, among the students below, the one who let Wang Baole, who was impressed by the young man posing, stood up and shouted.

"Teacher stay!"

As he spoke, he took a few quick steps, and with a few attendants behind him, he stopped in front of Wang Baole and blocked the gate.

Seeing this, Wang Baole paused and raised his eyebrows slightly. Since he came to Mars, he has never been in a good mood. Seeing someone blocking his way, his eyes immediately widened. When he was about to speak, the boy smiled slightly. Putting on an old-fashioned look, he cupped his fists at Wang Baole and spoke lightly.

"Teacher, I heard that your puppets are extremely realistic and are famous in the Federation. Do you want to sell them?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding students immediately became curious, looked at Wang Baole, and some of them seemed to have heard of puppets, so they all showed interest.

Wang Baole was also a little surprised, he didn't expect this young man to ask about the puppet, he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, wondering if his puppet was already so famous, but on the surface, he was quite serious.

"You're quite smart at a young age, but those things hurt your body. Don't worry too much about puppets. Is that something you can play with? Buy it when you grow up!" Wang Baole glanced at the boy and reprimanded him a few words , and then continued walking towards the gate.

Seeing that Wang Baole was ignoring him, the boy became anxious, stomped his feet, and immediately shouted.

"Teacher, I've grown up. My father just gave me a hotel in Mars City as a gift for coming of age. This hotel is opposite Huo Ling Academy. The location is very good. I'll trade the hotel for you!"

"What the hell?" Wang Baole paused, his eyes widened and he looked back at the boy, a little shocked.

"A hotel, for a puppet?"

"That's right, teacher, just say whether you want to change or not!" The young man proudly raised his head, as if I was rich and grown up.

Wang Baole took a breath, even thinking about the background of the other party, he still felt incredible, and at the same time, he felt that the March Group was all stupid people with a lot of money, but he was more curious, so he couldn't help asking.

"Why, there are many people who can make puppets, why did you ask me to buy them?"

Hearing these words, the young man lifted his chin even higher and spoke proudly.

"Jin Duoming has your puppet around him. I saw it when I returned to Earth some time ago. He always showed off in front of me. I am not convinced. I want one too. I want the same style as that female puppet!"

Wang Baole took a deep look at the smug young man in front of him, with a strange look on his face. He thought that if he was the father of this young man, he would definitely be slapped to death.

"It seems that the people in the March Group are all abnormal, they are all prodigal sons...Jin Duoming used soldiers to exchange pieces, and this kid exchanges hotels for puppets..." Wang Baole felt emotionally in his heart. If there is a connection, so I feel more and more sad in my heart, thinking that perhaps my destiny is to provide these local tyrants with a way to spend money.

"Since this is the case, I can't go against fate's arrangement for me." Thinking of this, Wang Baole took a deep breath, with a spring-like smile on his face, and patted the boy on the shoulder.

"You boy, you have a future!" As he said, Wang Baole immediately took out a puppet of the same style that the other party needed. After completing the transaction, he took the transfer contract and walked out of the classroom happily. As for the classroom behind him, the boy also She was very happy, and looked at the puppet with bright eyes, extremely excited.

But on Wang Baole's side, after walking a few steps, when he reached the door of the office, he suddenly stopped and slapped his forehead.

"No, I obviously want to be transferred, why did I still set up properties on Mars..." Thinking of this, Wang Baole was tangled up, wondering if he could not move the hotel and sell it when he left It's a pity, after all, he checked a lot of information before he came to Mars some time ago, and he knew that real estate in Mars City was still scarce and expensive.

"Forget it, let's not think about it so much. After all, it's a good start after I came to Mars." Wang Baole was in a better mood, humming a little song and pushing open the door of the office. Think better.

"Do you want to make some more puppets, and let these puppets stand aside to assist in teaching in class?" Wang Baole was a little moved, thinking that this was a way to make a fortune.