"Zheng Hao, you got such a high score in the exam, today at noon, you have a treat!" In the cheers, a joking voice sounded.

"The first in the country in the college entrance examination, all full marks, if Zheng Hao dares not to invite guests, I will hack him to death!" another student began to respond.

"I'm in for a treat, at noon at the Dynasty Hotel, we won't get drunk and won't return!" Although Zheng Hao had already known his results, he looked at the enthusiastic classmates, giving up his identity as an old monster who had lived for more than three hundred years for the first time, and messing around with these people.

"Okay, just the dynasty, whoever doesn't drink and lie down today will be the enemy of our class!"

"Why is it just that boys drink down, and girls can't drink down?"

"I want to take this opportunity to overthrow Lin Qingying and take revenge on Prince Charming, who has been occupying me, so that I can't find a chance to talk to Prince Charming!"

"Then if you say that, our target is Zheng Hao!"

"Yes, our goal is to overthrow Zheng Hao and take revenge on him for monopolizing the three goddesses!"

"Pour down Zheng Hao, pour down Zheng Hao, pour down Zheng Hao!" I don't know who coaxed, everyone shouted slogans in unison, and the sound almost lifted the roof of the classroom.

"Hey, Zheng Hao!" When the classroom was in chaos, Shen Wenwen's somewhat strange voice sounded.

As soon as the laughter stopped, everyone saw that not only Zheng Hao was gone, but even Zhao Xiaoman was also missing.

"Zheng Hao told me that everyone should go to the Dynasty Hotel now, he has already arranged it. Lin Qingying said at this time.

"Teacher Zhao, why did you leave without saying a word?" Zheng Hao caught up with Zhao Xiaoman, who was walking with his head down.

Zhao Xiaoman turned around and looked at Zheng Hao with a complicated expression: "Zheng Hao, you are a college student now, in the future, will you miss the teacher." ”

"Think, how could you not want to!" Zheng Hao came directly and grabbed Zhao Xiaoman's hand: "Teacher Zhao, in fact, I have always wanted to call your sister!"

"I've always wanted to call me sister!" Zhao Xiaoman raised his head and looked at Zheng Hao with an incredulous expression.

"Yes, sister!" Zheng Hao nodded solemnly: "Because you treat me like my sister, I have always regarded you as a sister!"

"You actually treat me as a sister!?" Zhao Xiaoman directly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zheng Hao's ear with lightning speed.

Zheng Hao not only stepped down his face suddenly, but also looked at Zhao Xiaoman with an inexplicable expression, what is the situation, shouldn't this be very sensational, shouldn't Zhao Xiaoman be moved to tears, why did he suddenly burst into flames?

"A teacher is a teacher, not a sister, remember, I only allow you to treat me as a teacher, not as a sister!" Zhao Xiaoman realized that his reaction was a little intense, so he could only find a step for himself.

Zheng Hao didn't notice that when Zhao Xiaoman said this, there was a flash of resentment in the depths of his eyes, although his face was depressed, he could only nod obediently.

"Zheng Hao, which school do you want to apply for?" Zhao Xiaoman let go of Zheng Hao and said expectantly.

"I don't know!" Zheng Hao's eyes flashed with a gleam.

In his last life, he failed in the college entrance examination, and after Zheng Xiangnan got the news, he became more than ten years old overnight, which has become Zheng Hao's eternal pain.

In this life, he ranked first in the country in the college entrance examination, with full scores, and he can go to whichever school he wants, but Zheng Hao doesn't want to be his own master, but wants to respect Zheng Xiangnan's opinion!

His own generation of immortal emperors can not go to school at all, and going to school is to make up for the regrets of the previous life, and it is up to Zheng Xiangnan to decide what university to go to, so that he will no longer feel guilty in his heart, so Zheng Hao will say this.

Zhao Xiaoman's chest began to bulge, stinky boy, what are you pretending, you don't know what college you want to go to, I think you just don't want to tell me!

But thinking that he was about to leave Tianhai No. 3 Middle School, Zhao Xiaoman sighed faintly: "Zheng Hao, Forbidden City University is good, otherwise, you will go there!"

"Teacher, I really haven't decided yet!" Zheng Hao could only explain honestly.

"Make a decision and tell the teacher!" Zhao Xiaoman's eyes flashed with a hint of loss, and he walked directly to the teacher's dormitory.

"Teacher, aren't you going to eat with us?" Zheng Hao looked at Zhao Xiaoman's back with some confusion.

"The teacher goes, you won't be able to let go, besides, the teacher is a little uncomfortable, and he doesn't want to go!" Zhao Xiaoman waved his hand without looking back, and quickly disappeared from Zheng Hao's sight.

Zheng Hao felt that Zhao Xiaoman was a little weird today, but he didn't think about it deeply, shook his head, and saw that the time was almost up, and rushed directly to the dynasty.

"Stinky boy, I hope you will remember that there is a teacher like me in the future!" Behind a big tree, Zhao Xiaoman quietly poked his head out, looking at Zheng Hao's figure gradually moving away, and a trace of reluctance flashed in his big watery eyes.

"Miss, let's give up, the family will never allow you to be with him!" An old voice clearly reached Zhao Xiaoman's ears.

Zhao Xiaoman turned around and looked at the white-haired old man who was standing behind him at some point: "Old Bai, what if I insist?"

"Persistence is just a senseless sacrifice, in this way, not only will you live in dire straits, but you may also harm Zheng Hao!"

"They dare!" Zhao Xiaoman's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

"You should know how long the family has been preparing for that matter, how much manpower and material resources it has paid, and not hesitating to risk letting you enter the world to practice, if that kid disturbs your cultivation, what do you think the family will do!"

Zhao Xiaoman's face turned pale, and he waved his hand dejectedly: "Bai Lao, don't say anything, let's go!"

"Miss, there is only one possibility, you can be with Zheng Hao!" Looking at Zhao Xiaoman's lost look, Bai Lao's eyes finally flashed a trace of unbearability, reminding Zhao Xiaoman.

"Get the approval of that sect and join them, in this way, I will become the master of the Zhao family, and no one in the Zhao family dares to stop me from being with him, right?"

"That's right!" Bai Lao nodded, but sighed heavily: "That sect, people are selected once every ten years, and those who can enter their sect, which one is not a natural talent, if you want to be selected, it is too difficult and too difficult!"

"But I will definitely try to get their approval!" Zhao Xiaoman's eyes flashed.

Bai Lao didn't say anything, but a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, Zhao Xiaoman's entry into the WTO this time was not a practice at all, but he didn't want to participate in the family's open and secret fighting, but now, for the sake of a little-known boy, Zhao Xiaoman suddenly wanted to join that sect, what kind of magic power did that kid have, which could make Zhao Xiaoman change his mind.