"If I find out, the rich will be foolish, and the poor children will soon be excluded. www.biquge.info I know that even if I don't say it, after a long time, really smart people will find out, but it will never be known to everyone, and there will always be a way for those good children who are really motivated and know how to be grateful. ”

Beanzi gave instructions for peace. In the background of Doubao Academy, corresponding rewards are given according to the enrollment time, assessment results and the actual needs of students, but when the student is notified, he is not notified that he received the reward because he meets the conditions, but tells him: Doubao Academy's annual lucky draw has won him.

In other words, this reward will only be issued once a year, and it will not be issued once if you are admitted.

Fifteen-year-old Wu Zheng's face has long lost the innocence of a young man. His face was covered with vicissitudes, and he was sweating profusely and recording quickly.

The one who counted the goods was a War Emperor-level cultivator, his divine thoughts were powerful, and at a glance, he knew how many goods there were.

The War Emperor's report was reported quickly, and Wu Zheng had to concentrate on it in order to record it quickly and well. If you remember wrongly, you will be beaten violently. Just because if he remembers wrongly, the Emperor of War will have to re-report the number.

Because he was often beaten, Wu Zheng's thin body had long been left with a dark disease, and he often had a faint pain.

Wu Zheng knew in his heart that he might not live long. So he donated most of his meager income to Bean Bao Academy. In his opinion, Sister Doubao, who founded Doubao Building, is the only person who is really good to him. He really wanted to repay her.

Sister Doubao said that she was going to take the graduation exam, so he went. Now that the Bean Bao Academy has notified him to enter primary school, he has also gone.

It's just a pity that he has very little time to control himself, and he has very little money to use to surf the Internet. There is free Internet support in the bean bun building, but Wu Zheng is embarrassed to grab those children who are more pitiful than him.

The mobile phone ticked, and Wu Zheng was distracted for a moment, and he missed a number. The Emperor of War, who was standing on the side, had been watching attentively, and when he saw that Wu Zheng had made a mistake, he slapped him directly.

In the eyes of the Emperor of War himself, he was already very restrained. Even if he used a little force, he could beat Wu Zheng into a pulp with one palm.

However, even with a slight flick for the War Emperor, Wu Zheng still flew up and hit the wall. His body slipped out of the wall slowly, and he vomited blood in his mouth.

"What a crap!" The War Emperor shouted. "If you don't want to do it, get out. There are many people waiting for this errand. ”

Wu Zheng hurriedly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, regardless of the pain all over his body, crawled to the table, picked up the pen with a trembling hand, and continued to record. No matter how painful it is, Wu Zheng must write every word beautifully. If it's not pretty, you will have to copy it again, or you will be swept out of the house.

The Emperor of War can do the recording work while counting by himself. It's just that his handwriting is ugly, and if he hands it in, he will be scolded by his boss.

Finally, today's purchases have been counted. The Emperor of War took the account book and brushed his sleeves away.

It seems that a year has passed, and Wu Zheng can finally rest. He sat limply against the corner and pulled out his phone. He doesn't have any friends, so who will text him?

"Student Wu Zheng, congratulations on winning the first prize in the annual random lucky draw of Doubao Academy, rewarding ten milliliters of dragon blood and a phoenix from the flames. Bean Bao Dean Bean Bao. ”

Wu Zheng didn't know that the dean of Doubao College was called Douzi because of his sister Doubao, and since then, the dean has changed his name to Doubao. (Beans now have the name of a pseudo-moon demon.) It's not easy to disclose that this identity is the dean of Bean Bao Academy. Beans took advantage of this alias. ）

"Hum-" Wu Zheng's mind was not sober for a while. He shook his head vigorously, rubbed his eyes again, and said in his heart: I shouldn't be beaten stupid, right?

He looked at it many times. Every word on his phone reminded him that it was real, not dazzling, and not hallucination.

Is it a scam? Wu Zheng checked the number that sent the message, and it was the number that invited him to enter Doubao Primary School.

Wu Zheng suddenly had strength. He got up, rushed downstairs, and ran to the bean bun building.

Wu Zheng himself naturally didn't know how to use the dragon's blood and the phoenix flame, but his bean bag sister had already helped him think of it.

Doubaolou specially prepared a smelting pool for him, he only needed to walk quietly in it, and the dragon's blood was integrated into his body under the effect of the formation, which not only repaired his dark disease, strengthened his physique, but also gave him some dragon talents.

When the water in the smelting pool turned into a pool of clear water, Wu Zheng walked out of the smelting pool and came to the tester for testing under the prompting of Ping'an's emotionless voice.

Ping'an's voice came out of the announcer again: "Xiuwei: One-star general." Talent: Dragon Critical Strike, use this talent to perform burst attacks that are three to ten times your own strength. ”

Wu Zheng's whole body shook uncontrollably. He was excited! He was shocked! He was pleasantly surprised! From now on, he is no longer a waste wood that everyone can trample on and discriminate Wu Zheng!

"Dad! Mother! Do you see it in the Heavenly Spirit? I'm getting stronger! I'm getting stronger! ”

Ping An waited for him to vent for a while, and then reminded: "Student Wu Zheng entered the second award room and fused with the Phoenix Flame." If you do not enter the room within three minutes, you will be deemed to have given up. ”

Although Ping An gave three minutes, Wu Zheng just climbed in slowly, but Wu Zheng immediately rushed into the second room, and it seemed that Ping An gave a time limit of three seconds.

A dazzlingly beautiful phoenix was quietly suspended in mid-air. The translucent shield shielded it from its furious heat, and restrained it, allowing it to rest quietly.

A light curtain popped up safely, and there was a long explanation of the method of fusing the phoenix from the flame on the light curtain. Wu Zheng read it carefully, not daring to miss a word.

At this time, Ping An had to say that it was right for Douzi to set up language education. With this kind of difficult integration, people who don't have some language skills will really not be able to read the manual.

A day later, Wu Zheng was sure that he had memorized all the fusion steps. Only then did he walk towards the Phoenix Flame and cut his wrist, allowing his blood to drip through a specific part of the shield and water the Phoenix Flame.

This is the method that ordinary people usually use to fuse treasures such as the Phoenix Flame Detachment. The fusion method of directly pressing Chu Feng into his body like Douzi did at the beginning requires the caster to have a strong divine power, and it also requires the bearer to have a strong endurance.

Ten days later, Wu Zheng walked out of the Doubao Building and returned to the No. 1 shop in Nancheng. His superior, the Emperor of War, who was in charge of counting the goods, yelled at him, "Where are you going? I haven't come to work for so long! You're fired! Whoa, you seem to ......."

Wu Zheng smiled. "Thank you for your continued concern. I'm sorry for disappearing for so long without saying a word to you this time. I want to apply to join the Refining Sect, do you think it's okay for you? As he spoke, Wu Zheng stretched out his right hand. In the palm of his hand, an orange-red flame jumped and flickered. (To be continued.) )