Chapter 50 Don't Leave After School

Ignoring the four tall, stupid, and even a little cute business school guys, Bai Muye and his group said hello to the Teachers College team, said goodbye to Xiao Rou and others with red eyes, and left the competition center by car.

On the way, Shan Gu received a message, and then said in surprise: "Fuck!"

Everyone looked at him together.

Shan Gu smiled: "I found a gossip, do you want to hear it?"

"Boring." Ji Caiyi rolled her eyes and leaned lazily on the seat.

"It's really gossip!" Shan Gu said with a beaming face: "Do you know why Wan Xiong will participate in the Baihua Cup this time?"

The other few people all looked indifferent and uninterested.

Only Si Yin responded politely: "I don't know."

"Everyone thought at first that he wanted to run in the team and take Mu Xi to feel the atmosphere of the game, just as a warm-up for next year's Imperial High School League. But that's not the case!" Shan Gu flicked his gray and white hair with his hand and said to everyone: "A big shot has come to our Baihua City!"

"What do you mean?" Liu Zhiyuan asked.

Shan Gu said: "I just got the news that the big shot came this time and wanted to inspect Wan Xiong's team!"

"Where did you hear that? It's nonsense." Ji Caiyi glanced at Shan Gu and said: "There is indeed a big shot from Ziyun, but he came here for other things. It's just that he happened to catch up with the Baihua Cup. A mere Baihua Cup, do you think he will be taken seriously by the big shot from Ziyun?"

Shan Gu said: "You are really wrong this time!"

Ji Caiyi was slightly stunned.

Shan Gu looked at her: "If it's about other things, I'm not as well-informed as you, but this kind of thing... you're not as good as me."

"Tsk!" Ji Caiyi rolled her eyes, but didn't refute.

Si Yin and Bai Muye sat in the back and whispered to Bai Muye: "Shan Gu's family is in the education field..."

Bai Muye nodded.

Shan Gu continued: "That big shot didn't really take the Baihua Cup seriously at first, but after hearing that there was a team in our Baihua City that ranked ninth in the Feixian High School League, he became interested and asked if he could see their strength."

"Is that true?" Ji Caiyi was a little surprised.

"It's true. Originally, Wan Xiong and the others didn't want to sign up at all, but they signed up because of what that person said. Just now, my family sent me a message saying that since we have already qualified for the group, we should perform well. Maybe, we can also be noticed by that big shot!" Shan Gu said.

"Who is the big shot you are talking about?" Si Yin asked in a low voice.

"I don't know his specific identity, I only know that he is a middle-aged man from the First Academy." Ji Caiyi said lightly.

"Yes, the First Academy!" Shan Gu's tone was full of envy, and then he said: "It is the alma mater of Zhao Mengning who was assassinated before."

The First Academy was the first institution of higher learning at the beginning of the founding of the Zulong Empire, and it is also one of the top schools today.

The ranking of the empire's famous schools changes more or less every year, but the First Academy has never dropped to third place, it is either first or second.

No wonder Shan Gu is excited. The big shot of the First Academy came to Baihua City and paid attention to the Baihua Cup. This sounds incredible, and it is also extremely encouraging.

"Do you think that big shot has seen our game?" Shan Gu asked.

Liu Zhiyuan said on the side: "It's possible."

"Will he recognize the pearls and take us to the affiliated middle school of the First Academy?" Shan Gu fantasized there.

"You think too much." Ji Caiyi pouted, too lazy to tell him too much.

After Bai Muye returned home, he lay quietly in bed, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, and couldn't sleep.

Is he a big shot from the First Academy?

Isn't Lin Zijin studying in the High School Affiliated to the First Academy?

After that contact, there was no contact between the two.

Not even on the Internet.

The two people who were originally the closest to each other did not even dare to add a friend.

So when Bai Muye heard that someone came from Ziyun and was from the First Academy, he instinctively felt close.

It was a very strange feeling, as if the distance between him and Lin Zijin was not so far.

However, what would such a big shot do in a remote planetary third-level city like Baihua City?

Even if there are great masters like Sun Heng and Sun Rui in this city, for a place like the First Academy, a great master... I'm afraid it's not a great big shot. Maybe many professors there are at this level.

Just like Lin Caiwei who adopted Lin Zijin.

Unable to figure it out, Bai Muye didn't want to think about it anymore, so he jumped up from the bed and went into the study.

Continue to read the Momoda Talisman Master's Manual.

He had to learn it!

He also wanted to learn how to make passively activated defensive talismans as soon as possible.

No words were spoken that night.

The next morning, after eating the meal prepared by Da Piaoliang, Bai Muye drove the ordinary small flying car and flew in the sky at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour.

Looking down at the Baihua City below, there are skyscrapers everywhere, but it is full of greenery.

A taste of the perfect combination of modern civilization and nature makes people feel happy.

What a beautiful city!

But it is full of disasters.

Bai Muye only recently learned that houses outside the city are actually much more expensive than those in the city!

It’s not entirely because the houses outside the city are villas, but mainly because the houses built outside the city must have a city defense-level defense system.

The price of any city defense-level defense is sky-high.

Maybe it’s good feng shui, or it may be good luck. Anyway, Bai Muye has lived in the suburbs for six years and has never encountered the arrival of the dimensional space.

The defense there has never been opened.

If there were no dimensional space creatures that could invade at any time, if there were no hidden threats from the gods, if there were no wars... How happy would people living in this world be?

No disease or disaster, long life, can do what you want to do, can go where you want to go, can face the sea and enjoy the spring flowers, or can live a simple life.

How wonderful!

The courses in No. 1 Middle School are not particularly intense, mainly because the students who can enter No. 1 Middle School are almost all top students.

Learning rarely requires others to supervise.

In the class, the students listen to the lectures as usual and chat after class.

The excellent performance of No. 1 Middle School has surprised many people since the Baihua Cup.

A total of three teams have entered the group stage!

However, the team in the same class as Wan Xiong has lost two consecutive games in the group stage and lost the hope of entering the knockout stage.

The news that Wan Xiong's team won two consecutive games among the two teams that entered the group stage is not surprising.

But the team in the first grade of high school can actually win two consecutive games in the group stage, which makes people have to look at it with new eyes.

Almost everyone who has watched the game knows that the fundamental reason why this high school team can become a dark horse is that there is a talisman master in their team!

One second brother!

Although only one second, he is so strong!

In Wan Xiong's team, Mu Xi has always been the starting player, but he has never taken action.

Every time he plays, he cooperates with others in various positions, and it seems more like he is honing the formation.

So in terms of the degree of soy sauce, Mu Xi is much more serious than Bai Muye in the previous qualifying stage.

But no one dares to underestimate him.

After all, he has a mental power of 55.

Although he didn't take action, people know that it is not needed for the time being!

Bai Muye, who has such a low mental power, can make a big splash, so there is no reason that Mu Xi, who has a mental power of 55, will be worse than him.

In the afternoon, there is a talisman class. When Bai Muye left the classroom, Ji Caiyi suddenly said to him: "Xiaobai, don't leave after school!"

Bai Muye turned around and glanced at her.

Ji Caiyi said calmly, "I have something to talk to you about."

Bai Muye subconsciously glanced at Liu Zhiyuan. His movements were very subtle, but he still noticed a hint of anger in Ji Caiyi's eyes.

He nodded quickly, responded, and turned to leave.

In the talisman class, Dong Ying did not teach professional knowledge, but instead talked about the various ways of cooperation between talisman masters and other professions.

Not only did he talk about the cooperation between auxiliary talisman masters and spiritual warriors, he also focused on how offensive talisman masters cooperate with teammates and how to remember to help teammates replenish spiritual power at critical moments.

"Whether it is an offensive talisman master or an auxiliary one, making spiritual power replenishment talismans and mental power replenishment talismans are basic knowledge. This must be remembered, and you must also work hard to improve the quality of talismans."

"Even if the talisman techniques you learn are only low-grade or medium-grade, you must try to improve them to the extreme as soon as possible."

"This is very important!"

Bai Muye felt that it was probably because he and Mu Xi participated in the Baihua Cup that Teacher Dong specifically talked about these.

He listened very carefully, and Mu Xi, who had not gotten along well with Dong Ying before, also listened very carefully.

Bai Muye had not paid attention to Mu Xi these days, and the other four had not paid attention to him either. Of course, Mu Xi had not paid attention to them either.

If you can't get along, there's no need to force it. It's good this way, and everyone can live in peace.

When the get out of class was about to end, Dong Ying left some free time for the six students to ask questions or study on their own.

Sun Congcong looked around, then raised his hand and whispered stealthily: "Teacher..."

Dong Ying glanced at him: "Speak."

"Feng Du... ahem, is that host Dong Li your brother?"

Dong Ying glanced at Sun Congcong, who smiled weakly: "Curious, purely curious, don't answer if it's inconvenient for the teacher."

However, the other few people also showed curiosity, even Mu Xi, although he lowered his head, was listening.

Dong Ying shook his head helplessly: "Sun Congcong."

"Hey!" Sun Congcong showed eight teeth in a very servile manner, and answered very straightforwardly.

"You are actually quite smart."

"Hehe."

"Why do you talk about things that have nothing to do with study every day? Can't you learn from your sister? Learn from Bai Muye?"

"Teacher, I want to do it too, but my strength doesn't allow it..." Sun Congcong said, his voice getting smaller and smaller, muttering: "What's the fun of life without talking..."

Dong Ying ignored him, thought for a while, and said: "He is my brother, my real brother."

As she said that, Dong Ying looked at Bai Muye with a smile: "Xiaobai classmate."

Bai Muye raised his head.

"Teacher, I wish you can make it to the quarterfinals and go further!"

Bai Muye showed a standard smile: "Thank you, teacher!"

Dong Ying looked at Mu Xi again: "Mu Xi..."

Mu Xi also raised his head and looked at Dong Ying.

"You too." Dong Ying said.

Mu Xi was stunned for a moment and nodded.