When Chang Xiaobai logged in to the Blue Star Space again, he received a message from the Beijiang God of War, but a strong light erupted in his eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now that he has the funds, he can easily pull up the initial scale of Rashotang, but he is a little moved by Ning Ye's trust.

"It seems that my cultivation can't be left behind."

Chang Xiaobai thought of Ning Ye's words, but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, yes, the mainstream of this era is not power, but the power that is enough to control his own destiny.

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Ning Ye had already returned to his home at this time, but as for Chang Xiaobai, he didn't pay much attention to it, firstly, he trusted Chang Xiaobai, and secondly, he could afford to lose.

Money still has a lot of uses, but as time goes by, money loses its original role more and more.

"Are you still practicing?!"

Seeing that the house was empty after coming back, a glimmer of light flashed in Ning Ye's eyes.

After thinking of Ning Zige, his heart warmed slightly, and then he fell into cultivation, and in the past few days, with the advent of the great era.

The formulation of various rules and regulations and the implementation of policies, all of which affect everyone's concepts, and at the same time, they also yearn for the development of martial arts society.

Among them, such as the cold weapon industry and ancient costumes, etc., these industries have been recovered, ushered in spring, and even many people pursue business opportunities.

However, the inn was built according to the ancient architecture, and the service staff in it wore ancient costumes, but there was a bit of the taste of the rivers and lakes, and it was also sought after for a while.

.......

Soon it was a week since the Great Era came, but the school was reopened, and Ning Ye was sitting in the school at this time, but he knew that he would be able to go back soon.

Because the policy came down soon, they had to go back to their own homes and practice separately, and this era had just begun, but there was nothing to teach in school in a short period of time.

After a while, the head teacher came to the classroom, but it was a middle-aged man named Gao Ming, before crossing over, Ning Ye thought that there could be a head teacher at the level of a beautiful woman.

However, the reality is cruel, but Ning Ye doesn't have much to say about it, but he doesn't like this senior director.

"Students, I think you also know that you are also aware of the advent of this era, and it is therefore the relevant policies of the empire."

Gao Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, for this era, he didn't know whether it was good or bad, but he smiled secretly in his heart, maybe for the people in front of him, it was the best.

Because according to the situation of Beijiang No. 8 Middle School, it is basically impossible for the balance class to be admitted to an ideal university, so the advantages of this era outweigh the disadvantages for them.

"Teacher Gao, just say what policy you say, we are still in a hurry to cultivate."

"Yes, the empire's recent policies have explained everything, and in the future, the college entrance examination will be to test the strength of martial arts cultivation."

"I didn't expect that we were standing on the same starting line as the pride of those previous schools."

.......

There was a lot of discussion in the class, and their eyes were full of excitement, how could they not pay attention to the policies of the Empire.

After all, during this period of time, basically as long as there is an empire in turmoil, the forum of the Blue Star Space will be full of discussions at the first time.

In the past, it was not possible to play with the mobile phone for a day, but now for many people, it is not possible to log in to Blue Star for a day.

"Since that's the case, let's make a long story short, the school is closed indefinitely, and the college entrance examination is all based on your own strength, I hope you can all practice well after you go back."

A chuckle flashed in Gao Ming's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: Not only do you need to work hard, but I also need to work hard.

As the sound of liberation sounded, the whole class rose into a burst of cheers, for them, school life was more of a torture.

Ning Ye looked at this scene but shook his head slightly, he didn't have the patience to stay in school, how could his cultivation be persistent.

Now it's with enthusiasm, but when all this goes on over time, it's not necessarily, and it's a question of whether they can still keep it.

In his opinion, most of these people in front of him are also immature, and now because the big era has just begun, Lanxing is too comfortable.

"But what does all this have to do with me?!"

Ning Ye smiled softly and muttered, just as he had never been here, but he had no friends in school, after all, cognition was not on the same level, but there was no same topic.

Maybe the topics that others talk about happily are boring in his opinion, and his indifferent personality is not likeable.

"Ning Ye?! Haven't you left yet?! ”

At this moment, a voice sounded, it was their homeroom teacher Gao Ming before, others may ignore him, but as a homeroom teacher Gao Ming, he will not ignore it.

"Well, but there's no hurry."

Ning Ye looked at Gao Ming's eyes and said flatly, but Gao Ming didn't have any surprises, but he was already surprised.

Because in the course of a year, Gao Ming knew that Ning Ye's character was like this, and sometimes he even felt that he was facing a person who had already matured his mind.

"Go back to practice as soon as possible, and strive for a good score in the college entrance examination."

Gao Ming looked at Ning Ye and said with a smile, for every student, he tried his best to help him, but a year ago, he knew about Ning Ye's experience.

I once wanted to counsel Ning Ye's psychology, but in the end, I was stunned to find that there was no problem with the student's mentality, so I went with him.

"Teacher Gao, if there is something in the future, you can come to me, maybe I can help you."

Ning Ye looked at Gao Ming and said softly, but he made a promise, mainly because for more than a year, Gao Ming took good care of him, and was not alienated because of his indifference.

After the words fell, Ning Ye turned around and left, Gao Ming looked at the back of the departing figure and shook his head secretly in his heart, could it be that he was thinking too much.

Because in a moment, he seemed to see a different side of Ning Ye, but if he couldn't solve it, how could he, a student, give him any help.

It's just that in the near future, he will find that this promise is worth a thousand gold, not to mention, even if Ning Ye's identity as the Beijiang God of War is now enough, it is enough to make the promise even more valuable.

Wu Tian, who was walking on the way home, smiled slightly in his eyes, maybe Gao Ming thought it was just a joke, but for him it was just an episode.