Chapter 718: Six Out of Every Hundred People Are Extraordinary

Just as Wang Ming said, from the perspective of the Demon Hunter Association President Bai's incident, he should be more careful in his future actions. Especially in the past few days, although the incident seems to have passed, in fact, the aftermath of the entire incident has just begun.

About half an hour after the broadcast issued a notice of rest, each dormitory received a message again. The cafeteria in District 66 in the central area has prepared lunch, and those who need it can have lunch.

Wang Ling glanced at the time. It was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon, which was about the same as the usual opening hours of No. 60 Middle School. Although the colorful glass box was a space magic weapon, the inside of the box was the same as those mobile fairy ships outside. The dormitories, cafeterias and training rooms inside were all equipped according to military standards.

Eating was something that could not be avoided. This summer camp activity was not as easy as imagined, so in order to ensure that every student had plenty of energy, replenishing physical strength was necessary, and everyone had to eat.

There was a special check-in area in the cafeteria of District 66, and no one could escape. The check-in area was directly scanned by face like the dormitory. You can enter the dormitory by face scanning, and you can clock in the canteen by face scanning.

Of course, there is no such strict rule for other staff except students.

"For the canteen, do you want to change your appearance before going? I can help you refresh your facial information directly in the system." Before leaving, Wang Ming turned his head and asked Wang Ling.

Wang Ling shook his head. Anyway, no one from other schools had seen his photo... and even if he used the Great Shape-changing Technique, he was still wearing the uniform of No. 60 Middle School. Old Antique had a very good eye. He could call all the students in No. 60 Middle School by name this time. If he suddenly saw a student with an unfamiliar face, he would definitely get into trouble again.

So there was no need to change his appearance.

The two brothers walked out of the door and walked towards the cafeteria. On the way, Wang Ling heard Wang Ming mention a familiar name: "I heard that the nutrition consultant for the cafeteria in District 66 this time is Juan Ma from No. 60 Middle School."

Wang Ling was surprised: "Juan Ma is here?"

When he was in the square before, he didn't see Juan Ma's shadow...

Wang Ming: "It's just a nutrition consultant. Just give instructions remotely. You don't have to come in person."

Wang Ling: "..."

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This time the lunch was very luxurious. The first dish was braised Da Huan Dan and the side dish was steamed Xi Sui Wan... And this Xi Sui Wan was steamed with fish juice broth, with a very strong fish flavor.

The cafeteria was very large. Because the announcement was made not long ago, there were not many people here when Wang Ling and Wang Ming arrived. The two brothers each took their lunch boxes and found a secluded corner to sit down, mainly to avoid trouble.

Not long after Wang Ling sat down, he found that the black-faced Wu Zhenjun had also come. Wang Ming looked at Wu Zhenjun and couldn't help but smile: "Do you think this Wu Zhenjun is quite similar to you? But he is really black-faced, and you are just shy!"

Wang Ling: "..."

Not long after the two brothers sat down, there were suddenly more people in the cafeteria, and many students from other schools wearing various school uniforms appeared.

This time, the summer camp organized by Songhai City was attended by freshmen in the first year of high school.

The General Administration of 100 Schools had issued a notice before, saying that all the schools to be attended were decided by drawing lots... There are so many high schools in Songhai City, and in terms of qualifications, a key candidate university like No. 60 Middle School has no chance at all.

After a wave of lotteries, all the major high schools naturally had to accept it.

In fact, among all the high schools that went, other schools drew lots, but No. 60 Middle School was personally selected by Secretary Dakang...And this time, only No. 60 Middle School from the six major universities in Peiyuan District came to participate in the summer camp.

Of course, this matter is not easy to tell others.

Otherwise, the principals of the colleges and universities would definitely fight...

So this time, Wang Ling met many students from other districts' schools.

For example, Cangao, full name: Canlao Senior High School.

This is a key high school in Hualing District. The average cultivation level of the students enrolled is the middle stage of foundation building...Only this point will make No. 60 Middle School far behind, and the most important thing is that Cangao's Jindan rate is very high. The number of students who break through the Jindan stage before officially entering the university can reach 6%.

This data can be said to be very exaggerated...

If you put it more simply, there are six Zhuo Yi in every hundred people!

You know, Zhuo Yi is a rare cultivation genius in No. 60 Middle School...

And the reason why Zhuo Yi was admitted to No. 60 Middle School that year was purely because he made a serious mistake in the written test score during the high school entrance examination. Otherwise, Zhuo Yi would definitely have directly entered the key high school in the city that year.

Just when Wang Ling was still thinking, he saw a person in the uniform of Cangao High School slowly walking towards their corner. The uniform of Cangao High School is different from that of ordinary high schools. It is a bit like a uniform that combines Chinese and Western styles.

He wore a white shirt as a base and black stretch trousers as a bottom. He wore a small robe similar to a shawl outside the white shirt, which looked very fashionable.

This person had a pair of azure blue eyes with bright pupils and a noble air. Wang Ling inferred at first glance that he should be a mixed-race.

Wang Ling thought that this person was looking for a seat, but what Wang Ling didn't expect was that this person actually came to them with a lunch box: "Excuse me, can I sit here?"

Wang Ming was about to refuse, but this person smiled at the two brothers first: "Thank you!"

Then he put down the lunch box and sat down next to Wang Ming.

Wang Ming was obviously stunned. This guy didn't play by the rules at all... It's okay to just thank him and sit down!

Wang Ming twitched his mouth. He thought that he was a teacher now and needed to maintain his demeanor, so he let out a breath of displeasure.

Wang Ling stared at this scene. For some reason, he always felt that there was a very strange Shura field in the cafeteria...

He took a quick look and found that Zhai Yin was carrying a lunch box not far away.

And he chose to sit down at the table behind Wang Ming, which naturally formed a considerable low pressure...

To be honest, the food in the cafeteria of the summer camp was not bad, but Wang Ling had no appetite at all. This summer camp was a journey of practice and learning. It was clearly written on the list that snacks were not allowed. When he was in the square before, the snacks that were confiscated could open a small shop.

So these few days, there was no instant noodles, which was really lonely for Wang Ling.

Therefore, Wang Ling basically did not touch the lunch box on the table...

The mixed-race young man sitting next to Wang Ming seemed to have a good appetite and stared at his lunch box for a long time.

Then, the young man suddenly asked: "Excuse me, classmate, if you don't want to eat this braised Da Huan Dan, can you give it to me?"

Before Wang Ling replied, he heard the young man say again: "Thank you!"

Then he poked the Da Huan Dan away with his chopsticks...

Wang Ling was ashamed in his heart. He was 100% sure that he had met another weirdo.

Can't there be a little normal person around him!