CHAPTER XXXII
"The first class is not open to the public. The smile on the principal's face narrowed slightly, and he looked at Su Yichen and motioned for him to take care of his own people.
Su Yichen then restrained his look of watching a good show, "Xiaoyu, you want to go to another class, I can help you, but in the first class, I can't do anything." ”
In that class, Su Yiyang entered their family at the beginning, and he and Su Yihao never even found their way there, let alone go to the first class.
However, Zhao Xiaoyu should be able to enter.
But it depends on what she does.
Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes changed slightly, leaning on the sofa, looking at the principal opposite, "I know that the general recruits of your school are not ordinary people, just right, I am not an ordinary person." ”
The principal looked at Zhao Xiaoyu with a serious face, "This is not a place for you to joke, please take it seriously, if you don't test, I can only apologize to inform you that you are not suitable for the study life of this school." ”
As soon as the principal's words fell, he saw Zhao Xiaoyu's hand raised, and a touch of disdain flashed in his eyes, which was annoyed and angry and wanted to hit someone.
The principal, who was just about to call someone in, looked at the book with a surprised look on his face, and lightning flashed in Zhao Xiaoyu's palm from time to time.
"You, you are also a cultivator, say it earlier, I will arrange it for you. The principal's face changed instantly, he looked at Zhao Xiaoyu with a flattering face, and turned around to go through the formalities for Zhao Xiaoyu.
"Second uncle, is this okay?...... then" He Xin on the side looked at the principal who changed his face instantly, and his heart moved.
"Have you stepped into the Qi Refining Period?" Su Yichen looked down at He Xin.
The smile on He Xin's face withered before it could be unfolded, and he said with a depressed face, "No." ”
He had indeed learned to absorb aura, but he had not yet stepped into the qi refining period, and he was not yet a true cultivator.
In other words, he still had a long way to go before he officially stepped into the cultivation world.
"Then go to the ordinary class to study, and when you enter the Qi refining period, you will talk about entering the first class. ”
He Xin resigned himself to his fate and continued to answer, "Oh. ”
In the end, Zhao Xiaoyu went to the first class, and He Xin was arranged to go to the third class because of his good test results.
"Study hard. Su Yichen patted He Xin's shoulder, nodded at Zhao Xiaoyu, and left the school.
The two were taken to their respective classes by their respective homeroom teachers.
When he stepped into the first class, the originally noisy class instantly quieted down, and looked at Zhao Xiaoyu, who walked in with the head teacher, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.
"Old class, this is a transfer student in our class? ”
It means that they don't recognize it, so I'm sorry, please take someone away.
"I didn't get a notification before, but now I know it. As the head teacher of the first class, it is naturally impossible to take people away because of such a sentence.
He glanced coldly at the person who took the lead in speaking, and turned around to let Zhao Xiaoyu come to the stage to introduce himself.
"Zhao Xiaoyu. ”
Man in seat: "......"
"Hey, don't tell me about your background, what qualifications do you have to be in our class. ”
"We're not just a random group of people who can come in. ”
"Kid, this is not the place for you. ”
"Poof. ”
Because of this sentence, many people can't help laughing, and the more people in the stand, the more they feel like a child who came out of elementary school.
"Isn't it funny? Because of the height problem, Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes became colder and colder as he watched everyone, and a glimmer of light flashed in his palms from time to time, which he couldn't see if he didn't pay attention.
The head teacher on the side looked at the people in the seat, slightly sympathetic, and thought that he was so ignorant just now.
Who would have thought that the person next to him, who seemed to be a little girl, would be a bigwig-level figure.
"Kids, it's better to go home and find your parents if you want to role-play. ”
Because of Zhao Xiaoyu's words, everyone laughed even more happily.
Zhao Xiaoyu's palms moved slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, looking at everyone shaking like cramps, and the hair on the top of his head that looked like it had just been permed, "What about now." ”
"Shhh ”
"There's something wrong with you, you attack others as soon as you come up. ”
"My hair, which I carefully repaired yesterday, ahhhhh ”
"I, dead, fixed?" Zhao Xiaoyu said word by word, watching their eyes become more and more dangerous.
Everyone only felt as if their throats were choked, and looked at the people on the stage with a look of horror.
"They know it's wrong, let it go. A soft voice came from the corner of the classroom.
Zhao Xiaoyu followed the sound source and looked over, she was a very cute girl, normally she should be very popular, but the people around her were very far away from her, her surroundings seemed to be a vacuum, and she was soft and cute and out of place with her surroundings.
Seeing that she didn't receive her influence at all, Zhao Xiaoyu withdrew his coercion and turned his head to look at the head teacher on the side, "I'll sit with her." ”
"Whatever you want. "People in this class, where they want to do it, he never cares.
In fact, they can't manage it if they want to, and over time, they can sit as they want.
Looking at Zhao Xiaoyu, who walked to the side of the soft lemon, everyone who was relieved once again showed disdain.
That position is not so easy to sit in, they can sit safely for a week, and they live broadcast a handstand to drink water.
"Hello, tablemate, my name is Soft Lemon, it's a pleasure to meet you. Soft Lemon looked at Zhao Xiaoyu who was sitting down and greeted him with a smile.
"Zhao Xiaoyu. ”
"Okay, the new student is welcome, she is seated, let's start the class. The head teacher knocked on the table and motioned for everyone to come back to their senses and it was time for class to begin.
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but roll their eyes, who welcomed her.
"You're a cultivator of Lei Linggen, aren't you? Although it was a question sentence, Soft Lemon looked at Zhao Xiaoyu in a declarative tone.
Zhao Xiaoyu nodded, took out the materials that he hadn't finished reading at home before, and continued to look at them.
"How did you manage to keep the thunder and lightning from rioting? Soft Lemon looked at Zhao Xiaoyu with envy, the ability not to riot is really good, unlike hers, she will riot from time to time.
Zhao Xiaoyu's eyebrows furrowed, this means that Lei Linggen's cultivators should riot when they use their abilities?
"Unless it's a fake spiritual root, it won't riot. ”
The people who had been paying attention to them on the side couldn't help but gasp when they heard Zhao Xiaoyu's words, they really dared to say it.
Soft Lemon's face stiffened, fake spiritual root?
Soft Lemon glanced at Zhao Xiaoyu angrily, turned his head away, and no longer paid attention to Zhao Xiaoyu.
Zhao Xiaoyu: "???"
Zhao Xiaoyu was stared at inexplicably.
The spiritual root and a part of the human body, cultivation absorbs aura, even if you don't cultivate, auras are beneficial to the human body, how can there be a riot.
Unless it is a fake spiritual root, absorbing unequal aura, its own spiritual root cannot absorb the fake aura, and the aura will not be able to break through in the body because it can't get out, and there will be a riot.
There is also a situation where that person is an evil cultivator himself, so when he absorbs or uses aura, there will be a riot.
After school, He Xin waited for Zhao Xiaoyu to go home with him at the door of the teaching building, and along the way, He Xin asked about various things about the first class, but usually did not get a response.
After school in the afternoon, it was Su Yihao who came to pick up the two, looking at the two people who got on the bus, Su Yihao asked, "Xiaoyu, how do you feel about the first day of school." ”
"Boring. Zhao Xiaoyu thought back to today's day, in addition to class or class, the words on the blackboard, taken apart, she knew, but when they were combined, she didn't know it.
And there is a person around me who stares at him from time to time, everything is so boring.
"It's really boring. Su Yihao nodded approvingly, "Go home, Aunt Li made your favorite carrot fried meat." ”
"Hmm. ”
He Xin looked at the two people who ignored him at the same time, and his face was speechless.
"Third uncle, don't you want to ask me?" he suspected that his nephew had picked it up.
Su Yihao, who was driving in front, asked without looking back, "Oh, how do you feel on the first day of school?" ”
He Xin: "......"
Suddenly I felt even more unhappy, what's going on.