Main Text Volume Chapter 6 The First Day of School

Today is the first day of school for the 60th Middle School.

Oh no, to be exact, it should be the day when all the foundation-building colleges and universities in the country start school together.

Huaxiu Country has always advocated the educational policy of "no rules, no order". The thousands of years of cultural accumulation are there, and they are definitely not for show. Going to school at a fixed time, taking morning classes, taking a lunch break at a fixed time, and then leaving school at a fixed time, and wearing school uniforms... These campus rules that were recorded in history books hundreds of years ago are still intact.

And the school uniforms were sent to their home by space delivery when Wang Ling was eating instant noodles last night.

The blue and white sports-style school uniforms, on the back of which a huge "fine" character for the elite class was specially printed...

Although he had already made enough psychological preparations, the style of the school uniforms still made Wang Ling gasp.

He understood the reason.

Thousands of years of cultural accumulation, it is normal to promote national culture... But, can the aesthetics be improved a little bit! ? What the hell is that "essence" character on the back of the school uniform? Privileges of the elite class?

Wang Ling looked at it from all angles and felt that the inspiration and creativity of this school uniform was definitely copied from the clothing style of ancient death row prisoners three thousand years ago. They usually printed the word "death" on the front and back of their clothes.

If there are areas for improvement, it is not without. Almost all the pockets on the school uniform are storage spaces, and the capacity is so large that it can hardly be used up. In a true sense, it has achieved the burden-reducing policy promulgated by the General Administration of Education of Huaxiu Country for thousands of years.

But obviously, these are not the key points.

For Wang Ling, how to face the next extremely fucked-up day is the top priority.

Starting from the Wang family's small villa in the urban-rural junction, it is still a full 10,000 miles away from the 60th Middle School. Wang Ling almost turned into a gust of wind, running on the country's field streets, and ran to the school gate in less than two minutes.

After all, with the experience of traveling 30,000 miles to buy instant noodles in his childhood, this 10,000-mile journey was too easy for Wang Ling, and his face was not red, and he was not out of breath.

Today is the first day of school. Director Shi of the teaching department and several school leaders came to the gate to welcome the new students.

Coincidentally, Wang Ling just ran to the corner and heard the voices of several people talking from a distance.

"I heard that a new student got the SSS rating yesterday?"

"Yes, Principal Chen, this person is Wang Ling, and he has been assigned to the elite class."

"I see... It seems that this student will definitely achieve great things in the future. By the way, is this student Wang Ling a male or female student?" Principal Chen asked.

"It's a male student."

Principal Chen showed a look of pity on his face: "Hey, male students nowadays are very comprehensible. If this student Wang Ling is a female student, I don't mind calling him to the office and personally guiding him in his studies."

The campus leaders headed by Director Shi all showed a look of regret.

Wang Ling: "..."

After adjusting his school uniform, Wang Ling walked into the school gate calmly, bowed and saluted, and no one recognized who he was. The reason was simple. As early as when he ran to the 60th Middle School, he had already performed the Great Shape-changing Technique, one of the three thousand magical powers.

The biggest difference from the ordinary disguise technique is that this magical power is so powerful that it can completely change one's appearance, fingerprints and even DNA structure, which cannot be detected even with the most advanced science and technology.

In contrast, the ancient method of disguise, which acts on the basis of makeup, can be detected immediately by any electronic eye on the street and quickly alarm.

In this way, Wang Ling successfully avoided the eyes of several leaders at the school gate and successfully enrolled... Although the process was a little difficult, Wang Ling felt that it was all worth it.

All the cheers and applause were unnecessary for Wang Ling.

From childhood to adulthood, what Wang Ling hoped most was a quiet environment where he could calm down and study hard, but unfortunately, these wishes have never been realized.

Some people say that when God closes a door, he will open a window.

The situation Wang Ling faced was obviously even more bitter. God not only opened the door and window for him, but also blew a vigorous sandstorm outside the window...

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Class 3 of Grade 1 is located on the first floor of the teaching building of the 60th Middle School.

From the geographical point of view, the front door of the classroom leads to the female toilet, and the back door leads to the male toilet. It is also the class closest to the canteen. Every time the school lets out lunch at noon, you can see a group of elites holding their tableware and quickly arriving at the battlefield in front. This is definitely an extremely magnificent landscape.

The current school is no longer the same as before. There are fewer courses arranged, but there are many class hours, and they are strictly combined with the trend of the current era of cultivation. There is no need to say much about physical strength training. What about drawing talismans, making spiritual water, controlling fire and refining pills, etc.... Just basic courses like these have occupied Wang Ling's entire time in Grade 1.

The Grade 1 stage is an important process of laying the foundation. Although Wang Ling has learned these things since his mother's womb. But he still had to pretend that he didn't know, attended every class obediently, and then tried his best to get a mediocre score.

Whenever Wang Ling thought of these things, he felt very upset.

Making friends has always been Wang Ling's weakness. No. 60 Middle School is divided into two elite classes, and Wang Ling's class has a total of 15 students.

After a morning of emotional adjustment in selecting class leaders, Wang Ling only roughly remembered the names of a few people.

The first one to bear the brunt was Sun Rong, who was directly elected as the monitor with a unanimous vote. The young lady of Huaguo Shuilian Group, in the late stage of foundation building, claimed to be a modern standard beautiful girl. Beautiful, decent and generous was the impression that Sun Rong tried her best to create. It seemed perfect, but the psychological drama was enough to weave a large-scale mother-in-law and daughter-in-law family ethics drama that no one in Huaxiu Country could write in five thousand years;

Second, sports committee member Chen Chao. At the peak of the late stage of foundation building, one of the most promising young strong men to advance to the golden elixir stage, born in an ancient martial arts family, and also a muscular brother who is keen on fitness. Probably the most energetic person in the school, he always gets excited for no reason, and then leaves people with a tragic and mysterious feeling;

Third, the representative of ideological and political class Guo Hao. In the late stage of foundation building, his ancestors ran a pet shop, and by the generation of Guo Hao's great grandfather, it evolved into a spiritual beast business. He often brings a parrot named Erdan to sing a duet, sometimes criticizing current affairs, sometimes worrying about the country and the people, and is known as the gossip master of each class. People give him the nickname - Master Erdan;

The fourth one, and the one that Wang Ling is most wary of, is Li Xuanjing. It sounds like a girl's name, but he is a rough man with a height of 1.9 meters. As the name suggests, he is taciturn and may be a very inconspicuous existence in the class. However, the most important thing is that Wang Ling found that his "telepathy" magical power could not work on this person. It is completely impossible to predict this person's thoughts.

This situation is quite rare, and there are only two situations that can avoid Wang Ling's mind reading. The first is that he has a powerful magic weapon on his body, which blocks Wang Ling's spiritual power signal; the second is that this person is simple enough and does not have any scheming at all.

No matter what, in Wang Ling's eyes, Li Xuanjing is a time bomb that can be detonated at any time, which is very unfavorable for him to hide his identity.

In short, the above four people are all objects that Wang Ling decided to be strictly guarded against.

At the end of the get out of class, there were bursts of laughter in the class. Wang Ling looked around the noisy environment and couldn't help sighing in his heart. It was really not easy to hide his identity in this hot and humid environment.

Looking at the time, Wang Ling took out a book "One Talisman and One Seal" from the space bag of his school uniform and put it on the table.

The class bell just rang at this moment.

And less than one ten-thousandth of a second after the bell rang, a middle-aged woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a ponytail rushed in, walked up to the podium, and put down the blue list in her hand with a snap: "I was still in the office, and I heard your voices all over the corridor! You are the elites of the school, how can you make such a noise?"

This middle-aged woman is Pan Shengcong, the head teacher of the elite class, Grade 13, and also the fifth target that Wang Ling strictly guarded against...