"The teacher will come to the internal activities of a middle school club?"

Lin Jian felt a little surprised.

He saw that Zhao Heitan, the physical education teacher who impressed him, was among those teachers.

In addition, at the other entrance of the gymnasium, a middle-aged man in a black suit was also walking in, and beside him, there were several figures in dark clothes who looked like school leaders.

Lin Jian was a little surprised at first when she saw this scene.

But it soon became clear.

It is estimated that there will be a hundred or dozens of members of the Morning Sword Club coming over for this event, and the list of these people is highly overlapping with the people who apply for the war course and practice the Windranger movement in the school.

The profession of armed force has a pivotal position in this world.

Although the Morning Sword Club is a high school club, there are 100 members and dozens of members who came to participate in the event this time, and according to the proportional probability, there will definitely be at least a few people who are much higher than the school leaders in the future.

In addition, there are hundreds of people who practice kendo swordsmanship, and if they form group activities in school, they are also unstable.

Such a club, the school's leaders are probably usually keeping a close eye on it.

It is estimated that the student organizations in front of the Morning Sword Club, the student union and the sports department are also treated like this.

Lin Jian stood by the door, looking at the scene in the venue.

I suddenly felt that there was a character full of aura around me.

Lin Jian looked to the side.

I saw a tall girl with waist-length shawl hair walking past me.

The girl's posture was like the wind, and her waist-length hair seemed to be a burden, trembling as the girl walked, and she kept lifting her hair up as if she had been subjected to some force.

This......

Lin Jian looked at the girl with some surprise. target

What surprised him was not the girl's shape, but Lin Jian's sight that a marshmallow-like spirit was walking forward with the girl, constantly beating in the air on the girl's right side.

Candy floss...... Spirits.

Lin Jian seemed to have an intuition that this marshmallow spirit was the one that Mianye had sent to follow him before.

Didn't you let the cotton leaf send this spirit over to prove to me the eighth rank of the Windranger, why did you follow this girl in?

And who is this girl?,Why does it seem to be a little familiar with the marshmallow spirit.。

Lin Jian saw the girl glance at the marshmallow's spirit body to the right.

Then he flicked the spirit in the air with the white fingers of his right hand, as if to show favor to the marshmallow spirit next to him.

Can she see it? Can she see spirits?

Lin Jian looked at the girl, and she seemed to feel that there seemed to be something similar to his flu flowing on the girl's body.

Lin Jian already knew that the thing that looked like a flu was called soul power in the inner world.

It is only possible to have soul power if you take soul medicine, have extraordinary powers, or are becoming a creature with extraordinary powers, and if you take the seed of wind souls.

Soul power is not as common as imagined in the inner world, and many inner worlds are not transcendent or transcendent beings like low-level windwalkers who have no means to deal with weirdness, and their understanding of soul power is only heard.

With soul power, people can gradually see spirits, and people can harm spirits.

"Who is she?"

Lin Jian was full of doubts.

Lin Jian took out his mobile phone, walked to the corner of the gymnasium, and dialed Mianye's number.

"Mianye, I saw a girl with waist-length hair in our school, and your marshmallow spirit seems to follow her, and it seems that she knows her. ”

"I was about to participate in a school club and she was there. ”

Lin Jian asked Mianye for the girl's information.

"You're talking about Bingyun, Xiaomian sent me a message, saying that you and Bingyun are in your school's gymnasium. ”

"You don't think you're the only one in your school, do you?"

"There are 3,000 people in Yubei Middle School, and it is the top two middle schools in Tingcheng. ”

Mianye said on the phone.

Lin Jian could hear that the 'little cotton one' he said should be referring to the marshmallow-like spirit.

"Ice clouds?"

Lin Jian understood the meaning of the cotton leaf. Indeed, even if one out of a thousand people is counted as one person in the inner world, and one out of three thousand people is extraordinary.

Yubei Middle School also has at least a few people from the world.

"The surname Geng, Geng Geng, Bingyun is a member of the Geng family in Tingcheng, the Geng family is one of the transcendent families in Tingcheng, except for a group of people in their family who will go to Yuhu City and the Demon Capital to go to middle school, the rest will study in Tingcheng. ”

"Bingyun, it should be a sophomore in high school now, she joined our Wind Patrol Team in her third year of junior high school, and she is the little sister of our Alien Beast Family. Now I should be the head of your school's sports department. According to her strength, she can participate in the war examination this year to escort the Wind Academy. ”

"You can talk to her. If you come to our Wind Patrol Alien Beast Section, she will be your senior sister. ”

Cotton leaf road.

"The Transcendent Family, the Minister of Sports, the little junior sister of the Alien Beast Family?"

"Junior high school students can also join your Wind Patrol Alien Beast Division?"

Lin Jian asked.

"That's right, do you think that in the area of Yubei in Tingcheng City, how many people in the world are there, and everyone in the world, as long as they are willing, we all want to hire them, even if they do finance and administration for us, it is very good. ”

"If you think about it, come to the Wind Patrol as well, the official brand must have some conveniences that you can't imagine. ”

The cotton leaves are casually returned.

Lin Jian suddenly realized, only then did he realize that there should be a lot of characters in the pool of Yubei Middle School.

In my previous life, from every class of my classmates in Yubei Middle School, I would hear about the daughters of several directors and deputy directors.

Now, the transcendents and windrangers in this world are the real people with status, so it is understandable that there are a few powerful characters in each session.

Lin Jian watched Geng Bingyun in the distance take a seat in the first row behind the gymnasium.

The girl who is only a sophomore in high school seems to occupy the C seat of so many rows of audience seats in the gymnasium, and she is obviously full of confidence.

And next to her, there was a delicate boy behind her, who looked like a junior high school boy.

"But...... Do people from the sports department also come to the activities of the Morning Sword Club, and between the three student organizations of Yubei Middle School, are they still inbreeding......

Lin Jian hung up the phone, thought about it, and re-entered the seat in the gymnasium.

"Hello senior!" "Hello senior!"

As Lin Jian walked into the crowd, there were immediately first-year and second-year juniors who participated in the morning practice of the Morning Sword Club recognized Lin Jian and greeted Lin Jian.

Lin Jian waved his hand, nodded and smiled, and found a seat in the highest and last row to sit down.

......

Crowds began to enter the venue.

As Lin Jian had guessed before, the middle-aged man in the suit before was the principal of Yubei Middle School.

And except for Geng Bingyun and the delicate boy beside Geng Bingyun, Lin Jian felt the aura of soul power, and he was sure that he was a person from the inner world, and everyone else present, Lin Jian felt that he was just an ordinary Muggle.

Lin Jian looked at Geng Bingyun's face from a distance.

Although Lin Jian could only see the side face, he could admire the white face of the waist-length girl with a proud expression.

Lin Jian also saw Yang Zi and Luo Sisi.

As the current president of the Morning Sword Club, Yang Zi walked to the center of the basketball court in the gymnasium, took the microphone and began to preside over today's event.

The flow of the event was not much different from a meeting attended by some leaders in previous lives.

In addition to some orientation sessions, there is no shortage of links such as the president's speech and the president's speech.

However, Lin Jian could feel that when Yang Zi was presiding, there was a sense that he was summarizing his life in the Morning Sword Club in the past few years and the work of the president for another year.

Indeed, in the near future, the president of the Morning Sword Club will also be replaced, and a new president will lead the Morning Sword Society.