Golden autumn September.

The annual Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon.

Ten years have passed in a flash.

The third batch of students of Beimang College finally ushered in their graduation day.

Ning Chen, as the archon, personally came to attend the graduation ceremony of this year.

Many old trade union men who had already lived in seclusion on the second and even third lines also rushed here.

In front of the TV, Guo Yu, who has changed from a pure girl to a mature young woman, came to host the graduation ceremony for the first time.

The scale is so large and the momentum is so strong, I don't know how many times stronger the previous two graduates.

In this regard, the first two graduates can only look at it with envy, but they also know in their hearts that although they are seniors, in the real sense, they are all halfway monks.

Either because of the trade union, or because of family reasons, they forced these older teenagers into the academy, so they graduated early, but they didn't really spend much time in Beimang Academy.

The third graduating class is different.

This group of students started in the lower grades and completed all their studies step by step, strictly speaking, they are the first batch of students cultivated by Beimang College.

Not to mention that among the graduating students this year, some of the students have become famous outside before they leave the school gate.

At this moment, the girl who was receiving the certificate of completion from Ning Chen himself.

The girl was dressed in immaculate white, holy as snow, like a hollow valley orchid, with a serene beauty, perfectly integrated with the beautiful natural scenery around her, as if she were part of the beauty of the world.

gives people a flawless feeling, not only in terms of appearance, but also in temperament, it is so otherworldly, not eating the fireworks of the world, making people feel ashamed of themselves, as if all the good things in this world will be eclipsed in front of her.

The appearance of the girl is all amazing.

Needless to introduce, her name has long been known to people, the genius girl Wang Xiang, who has won the championship of the enchantment competition for five consecutive years.

It is said that it is precisely because of the title of champion for five consecutive years that Wang Xiang was banned from participating in the enchantment competition.

After all, if she participates, the others may only be crushed.

Until the sixth time, the girl who once dominated the crowd as soon as she appeared on the field was already sitting in the referee's seat.

There is even a time-honored joke circulating on the Internet.

In the 11th Enchantment Competition, because Wang Xiang directly pointed out the contestants' many bad habits when enchanting, he was ridiculed by the young man sitting in the back audience: "You can do it!"

So there are countless jokes that extend around this matter.

And today, this genius girl, the enchanted king, finally got the graduation certificate awarded by Beimang Academy, and many people looked at it with hot eyes, but they could only watch it with their eyes.

There is already news circulating from people who know the inside story that Wang Xiang is destined to join the union and become the youngest generation of dragon-level soul slayer in the union.

That's right, you heard it right, the dragon class, which can be called the youngest dragon class in history, has refreshed the entire alliance's historical archives.

Even in the future, it is very likely that he will become the youngest god, such a genius, whose background is even more upright, and the union is destined to do its best to cultivate.

Ning Chen, the great archon, came in person, but I am afraid that most of it is also because of Wang Xiang.

Of course, except for Wang Xiang, all the graduating students this time have a lot of titles if they call out their names.

It is not too much to put it in any school, which is enough to blow the whole school for several years.

It's a pity that with the dazzling light of the sun like Wang Xiang, their shining stars can only be reduced to the point of being a companion.

"I've finally graduated."

At the viewing table, Sardar wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and the old guy's beard was mostly white after ten years.

Sitting on the principal's seat at this moment, looking at Wang Xiang who graduated, he couldn't help but sigh.

In his life, he has harvested two best apprentices, one is called Wang Xiaogou, and the other is Wang Xiang in front of him.

Oh! I want to say here that Wang Xiaopu's name has now been changed to Feng Haisheng.

After all, he is now the top teaching director of Beimang Academy, and he often has to represent Beimang Academy and participate in the Enchantment Exchange Society of other academies.

He even published various works on enchantment.

If you continue to call Wang Xiaopu, it will sound too twisted, and the name Feng Haisheng was changed by himself.

If he hadn't ventured out to sea and met Sardar in the wind, perhaps he would have died on the surface of the sea early in his life.

Either he was a fisherman in the lower strata of Paradise Island, or he became a pirate under the urging of ambition, where did he have such a shining status now.

It's far away, let's talk about Wang Xiang.

Wang Xiang has also been in school for thirteen years.

For so long, Sardar regarded Wang Xiang as a girl, and now that she has graduated, Sardar feels as if she is a girl from her own family and married.

"Haha, what are you crying about, every graduating student in the future, if you cry once, your eyes will cry sooner or later."

Ding Xiaoyi sat on the side, snorting melon seeds without caring about the image at all.

"Fuck off, you are a hands-off shopkeeper, three hundred and sixty days a year, you haven't been in school for at least two hundred days, and you come here to pick a peach after graduation, you know a fart."

Sardar glared at him with an angry look on his face.

After speaking, Sardar sighed again, and said with deep meaning: "It's a pity, it's difficult for the academy to come up with such a big limelight in the future~~"

Ding Xiaoyi frowned, knowing what this old guy was going to say, he didn't answer his words, just nodded along the way.

In fact, the resources of Beimang Academy are tight enough to be abundant, and there are even god-level masters hiding in the academy as teachers.

With such teaching resources, looking at the hundreds of psionic academies in the alliance today, they can't catch up with a single toe.

What's more, the spiritual energy in Beimang Academy is abundant, and the students' food and drink, and even the bath water are rich in spiritual energy.

But whether it is this term or the students in the next few years, they can no longer meet Wang Xiang's standard.

It's not that the kids in the academy aren't qualified.

It's that even if these children move forward steadily under their teaching, the little ones who have not experienced life and death struggles still have too little knowledge of psionic energy.

These insights can only be understood but not spoken, just like the students of this period, aside from Wang Xiang himself, among the other students, there are only a few people such as Yu Yang, and it is already remarkable to survive and advance to the disaster spirit level.

Moreover, Ding Xiaoyi concluded that as long as they leave the academy, it will be difficult for these children to further their strength for a long time in the future.

There is even the possibility of regression.

But there's no way around it.

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi didn't answer his words, Sardar frowned: "Xiaoyi, it's been so many years, what happened to Ding Peng's child, don't you care at all?" He's your own son. ”

Ding Xiaoyi, who was about to bring melon seeds to his mouth, paused his fingers when he heard this, but soon continued to swallow.

It was as if he had not heard Sardar's words at all.

My own son was abandoned in the north by himself for ten years, and if he said that he was not distressed, it would be false.

In fact, I don't regret it in my heart, why didn't I veto this kid's proposal in the first place.

But he respects Ding Peng's choice, for ten years, Ding Peng will only go back to his new home during the New Year's holidays, and what the father and son can say now is only a dozen sentences.

It's not that they're estranged from each other, but that their son is getting older and has more and more ideas of his own, and all he can do about this is to stand behind him silently and support him.

"Hey, Xiaoyi, why don't you call your son back, and study hard at school, isn't this exactly what you had in mind?"

Sardar continued without giving up.

After finishing speaking, he saw Ding Xiaoyi glancing at him angrily and said, "Wait for the trumpet." ”

"Your family is going to give birth again!!"

Hearing this, Sardar's voice suddenly raised his head, and in an instant, the eyes of everyone present couldn't help but look at Ding Xiaoyi.

"Joke, joke."

Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly waved his hand around, explaining with a bitter face.

Of course, although it is a joke, it is true to open a trumpet, but it is not Yu Niang, but Chai Rong.

Thinking of Chai Rong holding a big belly and staring at her with a resentful face, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel bitter.

Seeing that Ding Peng's matter didn't make sense, Sardar shook his head angrily and waited for the end of the ordination ceremony to go to the back mountain and play chess with Lu Lao.

"Xiao Yi, you just said that you want to open a trumpet, is it really fake?"

Ning Chen walked over with someone and asked half-jokingly.

"Of course it's fake." Ding Xiaoyi denied it again and again.

"That's a pity, the union needs talents too much now, and I can't wait for you to have a few more children a year."

Ning Chen said half-jokingly.

Ding Xiaoyi glanced at him: "You poached the best students of our academy today, and you got cheap and sold well." ”

When the surrounding people heard this, they couldn't help but tremble.

The Ning Chen in front of him was not when he first took office, and now that so many years have passed, Ning Chen has already rooted his power in the power of the trade union and the alliance.

With the aura cultivated by the superior for many years, no one dares to talk to Ning Chen like this anymore.

That is, the king of soft rice like Ding Xiaoyi dares to be so bold.

Ning Chen said disapprerovingly: "This doesn't count, if you ask Old Man Li, you will know that Wang Xiang has been cultivated by our trade union, and he is originally a member of our trade union." ”

"As for the other children, do you count, how many are not from a union family?"

Speaking of this, Ning Chen took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Ding Peng, that kid still refuses to come back?" ”

"Why are you saying this, if he doesn't come back, he won't come back, why are they all asking about this."

Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand impatiently, so that Ning Chen didn't have a chance to say anything.

In fact, it's no wonder that they would ask Ding Peng about it at this time.

A Wang Xiang has made the trade union see the hope of a god-level powerhouse.

What's more, it is rumored that Ding Peng, who has better qualifications than Wang Xiang.

Ning Chen even wondered if Ding Peng had not come back all these years because Ding Xiaoyi had deliberately hidden it.

"In this way, the next time you see that kid, help me bring him a message, and when he feels that he has enough experience, he will come to me, but I will keep the treasure at the bottom of the box from the union, and I don't even have Wang Xiang, a little girl." Ning Chen said.

Of course, he knew what Ning Chen was thinking, but when it came to this, he could only say politely; "Okay, when this kid comes back at the end of the year, I must make sure he personally comes to the door to pay New Year's greetings."

"Okay, okay, then it's decided."

Ning Chen was overjoyed when he heard this, although he couldn't coerce Ding Peng to join the trade union, he believed that when Ding Peng saw the gift he had prepared for him, it would be difficult to refuse.

Then he didn't give Ding Xiaoyi a chance to continue talking, and hurriedly took people away.

Ning Chen hurriedly left, looking at his departing figure, Bitser walked over from behind and sighed: "Power is really a poison that makes people lost." ”

"Not unexpectedly, if I sit in his place, I will also swell a little." Ding Xiaoyi squinted and said.

"By the way, just now, someone came with news that the old king of the Yi tribe had died."

"Hmm!"

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, and only after a moment did he realize that the old king seemed to be Yu Niang's clan, and strictly speaking, he was also related to himself.

Before he came back to his senses, he took out his mobile phone and took a look, and saw that Yu Niang's call had already called.

After pressing the answer button, Yu Niang's voice sounded very emotionally stable, and she just asked him to come to Blood Sail Island immediately and accompany her to the funeral of the Yi tribe.

I didn't forget to tell myself: "By the way, bring Ding Peng back." ”

Hanging up the phone, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help frowning, and after asking Bitser to say hello to Sadar, he was about to go to Ding Peng's kid.

"Principal Ding!"

At this moment, a shout behind him interrupted Ding Xiaoyi's action of rubbing the black iron key.

turned around and looked, it was actually Wang Xiang.

The expression on Ding Xiaoyi's face suddenly became kind, after all, she was the daughter-in-law of her own son, so of course she had to give a good face.

"What's the matter, is there something difficult about it? Just say yes, you can say yes. ”

He said kindly.

Wang Xiang blushed and nodded, "Principal Ding, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he interrupted him: "Don't call me the principal, I'm not the principal anyway, you can just call me Uncle Ding."

"Doom...... Okay, Uncle Ding, I'm graduating, you know what the union means, it may be difficult for me to have a chance to come back after graduation, before leaving, I want to ask, will Ding Peng come back? ”

As soon as Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, his eyes became even kinder, thinking that this kid still has some means, and people can still think of him after so many years.

But even so, he can't leak the news, otherwise he will let Ning Chen know, and he will have to annoy himself.

"I can't say for sure, this kid should come back at the end of the year, and I'll call him to find you when the time comes."

"No, no, I just want to apologize to him for what happened back then, after all, it was my words that were too heavy at that time."

Wang Xiang shook his head repeatedly, then took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to him.

Please hand over the letter to Ding Peng, and then turn around and leave.

"Hey, what a good daughter-in-law, no, this stinky boy hurry back, don't be kidnapped by others when the time comes."

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi put away the envelope, and immediately took out the black iron key After a frenzy, the figure was suddenly swallowed by the darkness and disappeared into the campus.