Zhao Hao's eyes were full of bitterness, knowing that Feng Hao would definitely refuse, but he still wanted to try. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, the Academy Championship is imminent, and with Feng Hao's terrifying combat power, he will definitely be able to stand out in the Championship and win supreme honor for Rongcheng Academy.

It's a pity that the requirements of the Federation of Students have always been strict, and only students who join the school are eligible to participate, which is why Zhao Hao will work tirelessly to mobilize Feng Hao.

"Feng Hao, are you sure you don't want to think about it? There are many benefits to joining the school, and it will be much easier to do anything in the future. Zhao Hao looked bitter.

"I said I don't want to enroll, are you finished?" Feng Hao said speechlessly.

Zhao Hao had no intention of giving up, and continued to persuade: "The Academy Championship is coming, do you want to give up the quota to Zhou Chen?"

"Is there any connection between the two?" Feng Hao wondered.

Hearing this, Zhao Hao felt that there was a play, and hurriedly explained: "According to the regulations of the Student Federation, only students who join the student status can participate in the competition, and you won the first place in the trial assessment, it stands to reason that you should be in the battle, but ......"

"Okay, I see. Feng Hao frowned and nodded, indicating understanding.

"Do you agree with that?" Zhao Hao said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"You're thinking too much, I'm not interested in tournaments, whoever likes to go. Feng Hao's eyes played: "However, since the quota is mine, should the academy give me some compensation or something?"

Zhao Hao was speechless for a moment, pointed at Feng Hao angrily, and glared angrily.

"Ahem, if you have nothing else to do, please go back first, I still have to cultivate!" Feng Hao pouted and smiled, turned around and walked back to the cultivation cabin, "By the way, don't forget my compensation!"

"You-!" Zhao Hao was angry, watching Feng Hao enter the cultivation cabin, and helplessly threw his sleeves and left.

In the cultivation cabin, Xi Yueyao was cursing Dean Zhao Hao sullenly, she was listening to the story happily, who would have thought that she would be suddenly interrupted by Zhao Hao.

Seeing Feng Hao coming back, Xi Yueyao was overjoyed, "Hurry up, what happened to Cinderella?"

"Brother is not in the mood now, I'll talk about it later. Feng Hao pursed his lips and laughed.

"No, Miss Ben will listen!" Xi Yueyao pouted dissatisfiedly.

"If you don't talk about it, you don't talk about it, my brother must cultivate hard and strive to be promoted to the second order as soon as possible. Feng Hao deliberately hung her appetite, so he ignored her and sat directly in the cultivation cabin and began to cultivate.

Where can Xi Yueyao be happy, she pounced on Feng Hao with her teeth and claws, and splashed wildly: "Dead Wind Hao, Stinky Wind Hao, if you don't finish talking to Miss Ben, don't think about cultivating today." ”

"Shout, you're still energetic, aren't you?" Feng Hao laughed evilly, and dragged her down on his lap with his backhand, he was already familiar with the way to deal with this girl, and raised his hand to slap her round ass.

Syllable!

"If you don't obey, won't you make trouble?" Feng Hao asked viciously.

During this time, Xi Yueyao had long been accustomed to Feng Hao's methods, lying on Feng Hao's lap without saying a word, and flattened her lips aggrievedly, "I'm not convinced, I want to listen to the story." ”

"I know that listening to the story, why isn't my cultivation so active?" Feng Hao snorted angrily, and raised his hand to slap again.

Xi Yueyao snorted, and under her anger, she bit Feng Hao's thigh.

"Hiss~!" Feng Hao gasped and almost didn't die of pain, "You girl is a dog?"

"I want to hear the story!" Xi Yueyao let go of her small breath and snorted angrily.

"......" Feng Hao really didn't have a problem with her, so he could only smile bitterly and slap her ass angrily.

Speaking of which, the storytelling thing was still provoked by him, and some time ago, because the cultivation was too boring, he told her a few fairy tales on the earth.

Who would have thought that Xi Yueyao would be out of control after hearing it, and she would pester him to tell stories almost every day.

At first, it was okay, after listening to the story every day, this girl would obediently practice with him, but in the last few days, the problem has come.

Feng Hao didn't have many fairy tales in his head, and now he has basically run out of oil, so he has to compress the time and frequency of storytelling, and then Xi Yueyao, the girl, began to be emotional.

"Hmph, what else can you do but spank me? Tell you, Miss Ben doesn't hurt at all!" Seeing Feng Hao's sad face, Xi Yueyao couldn't help but feel proud.

"Okay, you win!" Feng Hao shook his head helplessly, and could only tell her the story of Cinderella with his head.

......

The next day, after training the operation of Yao Ya, Feng Hao went to the dance troupe as promised to give guidance.

Miao Feng, an unfilial apprentice, just came out of the dance troupe, with a sweet appearance, and when he saw Feng Hao coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to pay respects, "Master, you are here, the senior sisters are about to dismantle me!"

"Deserved, those female hooligans are not human at all. "Feng Hao doesn't have a good airway.

"Master is right. Miao Feng nodded thoughtfully, "However, Sister Zhenzhen is still very gentle." ”

Feng Hao's heart was sweating wildly, and he felt that he had been hurt by 10,000 points, "It's okay, what should I do, what should I do." ”

"Understood. Miao Feng hurriedly bowed down to say goodbye, turned around and prepared to leave.

"By the way, how is the experience Dan's research?" Feng Hao spoke again.

"It's still the same, the disciple is trying to find a way to change the formula, and I don't know if it will succeed. Miao Feng smiled bitterly.

"Good idea, work hard!" Feng Hao nodded in appreciation.

Sending Miao Feng away, Feng Hao resolutely walked into the dance troupe club, if it was in the past, he would definitely not dare to break in so openly, you must know that there are all female hooligans who eat people and don't spit out bones.

But now it's different, since she became the instructor of the dance troupe, the attitude of the female hooligans towards her is simply a 180-degree turn, how respectful and respectful, how obedient and obedient.

After all, Feng Hao's guidance is still very technical, combined with the skill routines of the major games on the earth, coupled with a variety of crazy and cool martial arts moves, the female hooligan's [dance method] will soon be improved, and the viewing is super high at the same time, the actual combat ability is also good.

Of course, the dance method is still the dance method after all, and there is still a certain gap compared with the real combat secret method.

"Wind guidance is here!"

As soon as Feng Hao entered the door, he was surrounded by female hooligans, chattering with various questions:

"Senior Brother Feng, I have already practiced the movements you taught us the day before yesterday, do you think there is anything that needs to be improved?"

"And me! And me! I can't do that action of turning around and drawing a sword, you can help me take a look!"

"Brother instructor, I haven't learned the new version of the Flying Flower Sword Technique yet. ”

"Do you have a new dance to learn today?

Feng Hao was so noisy that his head was full of black lines, and he shouted and said: "Give me a quiet moment, set up a formation, and start practicing from the new version of the Flying Flower Swordsmanship, and I will naturally point out the problem when I see it." ”

"Okay, okay. The female hooligans immediately quieted down, laughed and set up a formation to practice, without the slightest intention of resisting.

......

Coming out of the dance troupe, Feng Hao actually had a feeling of escaping death, but fortunately, the female hooligans were quite generous, and he made a lot of money.

It was still early, Feng Hao deliberately went back to the first class of classrooms, enjoyed the feeling of being in the spotlight, inspected the recent performance of the third junior brother by the way, and finally asked Yue Linglong for some questions about the [Magic Pattern].

The third younger brother has lived a good life recently, after all, he has shown good strength in the trial assessment, and it is a matter of course to be popular.

Zhang Meng is very talented in [Demon Pattern Science], and he stays in the Demon Pattern Academic Club all day long to refute theories with others, and it is said that the debate has not been defeated so far, and there is a faint momentum of competing for the president.

Tu Xiaoshan also participated in the club, it seemed to be some kind of fighting club, anyway, it was a club where a group of people beat each other around.

As for Li Mufeng, he joined the firearms club, different from the first two, the firearms club is known as the most high-end club, a paradise for all firearms lovers, mainly studying firearms maintenance and modification, and the biggest feature is that it burns money like running water!

After a few words of greeting with the third junior brother, Feng Hao returned to the cultivation cabin in advance to start cultivating.

Xi Yueyao, this girl, doesn't know where to go wild, and Feng Hao doesn't bother to care about her, anyway, she will definitely come back before dark.

Sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, under the reinforcement of the cultivation cabin, the first-level magic crystals were absorbed by him at a speed visible to the naked eye, through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally gathered in the sea of knowledge, and were devoured and absorbed by the gene tree.

Finally, the Gene Tree grew to level 20 under his continuous cultivation, and the ten milky white [Gene Elements] quickly condensed, and at the same time, Feng Hao continued to absorb the Magic Crystal until the Gene Tree stretched out its second branch.

"Whew, I've finally been promoted to a second-order magician!" Feng Hao opened his eyes happily, and quickly felt the genetic information from the second-order talent branch:

[Meridian Root System gains 8 mana additions]