When the first rays of the morning sun shine through the windowsill in the living room of the chalet.

The girl Su Weiwei had already hummed a small tune and was busy for a long time.

Last night, the patriarch talked with the young master for a long time, and Su Weiwei's desire to chat with Zhang Ling for a while was disappointed.

The two didn't know how long they had been talking, anyway, the patriarch had left the cabin after he had fallen asleep. Thinking of this, Su Weiwei's tone in her little mouth suddenly stopped.

Looking at Zhang Ling, who was still sleeping on the bed, Su Weiwei stubbornly wore red lips under the white veil, and there was a hint of unhappiness on her beautiful face.

Of course, it wasn't that the Qi patriarch chatted with the young master for a long time, after all, the young master had just regained his senses, and the patriarch was very concerned, which was very deserved.

In the final analysis, the girl was still angry that she couldn't tell Zhang Ling the truth last night.

When Zhang Ling was still asleep, the bones of his body had quietly undergone slight changes after yesterday's Lingyuan possession and battle with Ye Liang.

After Zhang Chen left last night, the old dragon in the ancient ring and Zhang Ling briefly talked about the next cultivation plan.

I have witnessed two duels between "spirit beings", and I have personally felt the power of spiritual power.

Zhang Ling couldn't wait to step into the door of cultivation, so as to find a way to get rid of the poisonous spirit in his body as soon as possible.

After Su Weiwei made breakfast and put it on the table one after another.

Zhang Ling also woke up from his sleep, rubbed his eyes, yawned, put on his coat, dragged his shoes, lifted the futon, and got up.

Relying on the path of the scent from his nose, Zhang Ling's eyelids drooped, his eyes were worried, and he staggered to the wooden table in the living room, and finally sat down on the chair unceremoniously.

On the wooden table, two bowls of well-quality noodles are constantly bubbling with an enticing aroma.

The inside of the bowl is white to soft, the slices of green onion and meat are scattered on the surface, and the soup in the bowl is very rich.

Zhang Ling smelled the fresh smell, swallowed his throat dryly, and glanced at Su Weiwei who was still working in the kitchen behind the cabin, Zhang Ling hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and prepared to start.

Swish......

Before the chopsticks could pick up the noodles, a clean towel flew out of the back door and smashed into the back of Zhang Ling's head.

Then the girl's clear and high-pitched voice came from the back of the house: "Young master, you don't wash and steal breakfast! Hurry up and come back to eat after I wash up!!"

When the girl's voice fell, Zhang Ling was already holding a noodle in his mouth, and deliberately turned his face, with a slightly obscene smile on his face, and his shoulders kept shaking with laughter.

Su Weiwei stood in place with a graceful posture, her angry head had black lines, she gritted her teeth, and finally she didn't care about her pure and beautiful image in the morning, strode forward, twisted Zhang Ling's ears, and began to nag and chatter.

Early in the morning, Zhangfu Houshan ......

The miserable cry of the young ghost and the girl's pretended harsh reprimand lingered in the cabin, and it took a long time to dissipate.

was so frightened that the children of the Zhang clan who originally wanted to exercise in the morning on the mountain were shocked when they heard it, and they were hopeful.

After a long time, under Zhang Ling's compromise, the cabin was able to usher in the long-lost peace, and the price was that Zhang Ling honestly completed a complete set of processes in accordance with Su Weiwei's washing standards.

In the end, Zhang Lingcai tasted the noodles on the table, which seemed to be extremely delicious.

"Weiwei, what kind of noodles are they called? ”

Zhang Ling stirred the spicy condiments, and didn't forget to ask when he smoked the noodles.

The deep hatred between the two seems to be able to stay in their hearts for a while.

In the last second, the two people who were still fighting to the death, and in the next second, they could be intimate and tired together.

"The meat is one-sided, young master, you used to hate the pasta I made, could it be that after you recover from a serious illness, the taste will also improve?"

Su Weiwei glanced at Zhang Ling, and continued to eat breakfast by herself.

"I don't know, but I think it's really delicious right now. As he spoke, Zhang Ling had already swallowed half a bowl of noodles into his stomach, and recalled in his heart the life of begging on the streets with Nie Yuanshan when he was on earth.

"Young master, you eat slowly, it's not enough to have it in the pot. ”

Su Weiwei curled her eyelashes lightly, looking at Zhang Ling who was gobbling up in front of her, her slender jade fingers touched the veil, and she couldn't help but smile.

After finishing breakfast, Zhang Ling did not stay in the wooden house for long, and after informing Su Weiwei about going to the academy, he followed the memory in his mind and walked all the way in the direction of Via City Junior College.

When walking in Zhang's mansion, Zhang Ling could clearly feel the change in the eyes of the adults in the clan.

Some of the clansmen have begun to wave and greet Zhang Ling warmly.

Zhang Ling naturally responded to the clansmen with a smile, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart The basic law of this world, strength is supreme, and the strong are respected.

Without strength, it is really more difficult to gain a foothold in this world than on earth.

The sound of birds is crisp, the greenery is everywhere, and countless colorful butterflies are scattered on the roadside flowers, each slowly stretching its wings of different colors.

The background of Zhang's hometown in the early morning is very appropriate to Zhang Ling's mood at the moment.

When he walked to the gate of Zhang's mansion, a familiar pink shadow appeared in Zhang Ling's eyes.

Zhang Ling was a little curious, that figure was Zhang Fei'er, who was often glued to Zhang Qing's side, but at this moment, it seemed that he was going to the academy again.

Zhang Ling didn't take the previous things to heart, the people who bullied him led by Ye Liang and Zhang Qing have now been taught a lesson by themselves, after all, this is just a vice and jealousy among their peers.

But it does not make Zhang Ling's impression of Zhang Fei'er change at this moment.

When it is time to take revenge, Zhang Ling will definitely not be ambiguous. This kind of petty fight is really nothing to the soul in the young man's body that has already experienced extremely maturity on the earth.

"Is it really mature?" Zhang Ling asked himself, after this crossing, he played with Su Weiwei all day long, heartlessly, how can he still have the demeanor of a twenty-something uncle, he is almost completely integrated with this fifteen-year-old body, mind and soul.

Looking down and thinking, Zhang Ling had already passed by Zhang Fei'er and walked out of the gate of Zhang's mansion.

"Young Master, morning. ”

The guards of the Zhang clan, who stood in two rows, greeted Zhang Ling and Zhang Fei'er who stepped out of the gate of the mansion together.

"It's going to be hard work for you all today. ”

Zhang Ling glanced at the majestic guards on both sides, nodded and reassured, the guards did not have any more laughing and talking to Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling naturally knew the rules of standing guard and guarding, and after nodding his head with satisfaction, he walked briskly in the direction of the junior college.

Zhang Fei'er looked at Zhang Ling, who no longer cared about herself and had already left, walking slowly with lotus feet, with autumn waves and dark water in her phoenix eyes, her red lips slightly opened, and her white teeth bit her lips lightly, and some emotions in her heart became indescribable.

The familiar and safe figure finally disappeared around the corner of the street.

After Zhang Fei'er walked for a while, she deliberately glanced behind her back, and was sad for a while, before she pretended to deceive herself in her heart: "In the past five years, every morning, the crazy boy who secretly followed him on time and went to the academy to attend classes together was just lost. ”

Bypassing the noisy streets and passing by the quiet neighborhood, Zhang Ling finally relied on the memory in his mind and saw the name of the university hanging on the building of the ancient building on the most central street of Via City.

Junior Demon Academy......

It is a sacred place in the eyes of all the children who aspire to become "spirits" in Viva.

Almost all children from families go to this college after their early years.

The academy covers a very large area, and many of the lots were purchased by the city lord's mansion from the citizens at a great expense and then sponsored to the academy.

The City Lord's Mansion is even more for the disciples of the cold sect in the city, and outside the Primordial Spirit Demon Spirit Academy, an outer courtyard has been created that can be studied for only a small amount of money.

Therefore, this city lord is also highly respected and loved by the citizens.

If there is an outer courtyard, there is an inner courtyard, and this inner courtyard is the entire primary demon spirit college, which gathers all high-quality resources to create a high-quality education institution for the children of major families.

The gate of the school is as heavily guarded as the Zhang family, and Zhang Ling can even feel that the strength of the guards here is higher than his own.

Follow the students of the academy to the right of the gate and, like the students in front, line up.

Zhang Ling followed the movements of a student in front of him, took out the identity card that he had already carried in his sleeve, and attached it to an inspection table in front of the gate of the school.

The green light flashed, and Zhang Ling's introduction in the academy appeared on the inspection table.

Name: Zhang Ling, Class: Kindergarten 2, Position: Class Leader.......

"Hahahaha"

There was a burst of laughter behind Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling turned his head to find the reason for everyone's laughter, the inspection was unsuccessful, turned his head and saw the words in front of him, and hurriedly put the card back in his hand, and his little face suddenly turned red.

Snorting coldly, ignoring the ridicule around him, Zhang Ling angrily went straight to the dean's office in the center of the school.

"Alas, isn't this the genius fifth young master of the Zhang family, why did he run this way today, isn't that epilepsy committed again?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it is said that he has regained his senses, and yesterday he defeated Ye Liang, the nephew of Teacher Ye Linshuang, the genius of the promotion class of the Ye family's seventy demon spirit points. ”

"Wow, could it be that his perfect demon spirit point has also recovered with his sanity?"

"I'm not sure, there are no strange things on the mainland, let's chew the root of our tongue behind other people's backs, so as not to be unpleasant. ”

In the elegant and classical corridor, two beautiful girls with full bodies and round faces, holding thick books in their hands, wearing blue school skirts that show off their figures, and their white and round legs walked gracefully together.

Even if the girl's voice was deliberately suppressed, at such a close distance, Zhang Ling was not deaf, so he could naturally hear a rough idea.

Suddenly, Zhang Ling was so angry that he glared back angrily, and the two girls who were still turning their heads to peek at him.

This stare made the two girls mistakenly think that Zhang Ling was about to have that crazy and manic illness again.

The two girls hurriedly turned their heads back, and after screaming, panicked, waved their arms, twisted their bodies, and fled in a hurry.

"Yo, boy, you are so popular in this academy, if the old man of Nie Yuanshan is here, he will not envy you kid. ”

The girl's scream also startled the old dragon in the ancient ring, and then the old dragon laughed and did not forget to ridicule Zhang Ling, who was full of black lines.