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The sun slowly climbed into the noon sky, overlooking the earth, shooting out the overheated rays of the sun, through the gaps in the scattered leaves, mottled and shining on the gloomy and impermanent old face of the old principal of the Thousand Swords Monk School, who had already stepped down, and it looked even more cloudy.

The stuffy jar glanced at the old principal sneakily again, wondering in his heart.

In fact, this old man has been this expression since he came back from the toilet yesterday, and after a whole night and a crisp morning, he still has this uncertain, repeatedly changing, elusive expression. But he didn't say a word about joy or sorrow, and his expression was clearly a shocking secret pressed in his heart, and it was inconvenient to say it. It was as if the curious heart and the cat's paws were disturbing. So much so that the stuffy tank wanted to come forward and asked gently and with concern:

"Old principal, are you okay? Look at your expression, I don't know if it's food or?"

All these performances of the old headmaster yesterday and today are very different from the cynical style of the old headmaster on weekdays, so much so that the stuffy can has always doubted:

Did the old headmaster be forced to eat Xiang by that waste boy in the toilet?!

I don't know how much I ate? Looking at this expression, I guess I've eaten a lot, right?

It's no wonder that the stuffy tank is so brainy, because in the past, even if the Thousand Swords Monk School was at the bottom of the earth in the low-level monk school competition, the old man who was born without heart and lungs had never been in a low mood for so long. It was a strange day.

A grandmaster-level master who has been in the wind for decades was forced to eat in the toilet by a waste boy who couldn't cultivate, and this inference is absurd even if it is judged with his feet. But after thinking about it, there is only such an unreasonable conclusion that is reasonable.

All of a sudden, the fire of gossip burning in the heart of the stuffy jar was unstoppable, so that the stuffy jar lost sleep last night.

He thought about this problem, and he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and when he got out of bed the next day, he had a pair of giant panda eyes.

Thinking of this question, the stuffy can glanced at the old man secretly again, and had the heart to ask if the old man ate Xiang yesterday, and how many catties and taels did he eat?

Of course, in the end, he was as discouraged as ever, and he didn't dare to ask in one go, for fear that his beloved old headmaster would be annoyed and angry, and drag him to the toilet to feed him.

The old principal is retired, but the old principal's ability is not retired. He thinks that if he practices for a few more years, he will not be able to go through two or three tricks under the old man.

If you want to say that you are wondering, the old man is more puzzled than the stuffy jar.

From yesterday to today, the stuffy jar has secretly looked at him more than a hundred times, the old man is some grandmaster-level figures who have been exhausted by the wind and waves of the years, and he can clearly sense anyone who exudes a little murderous aura and malice, not to mention that the stuffy jar is almost a blatant voyeur.

Isn't this kid sick today?

The old man muttered in his heart, of course he didn't know the idea of the stuffy can, otherwise, Bacheng would not say a word, and his face would be pale and he would feed this whimsical stuffy can.

The old man looked up at the sky, it was already noon, it was almost time for dinner, and it was boring to stay here, so he said hello to the stuffy jar, and went to the temple with a swagger

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Besides, Gu Ling, the problem of cultivation has been solved, the problem of school has been solved, and even the sluggish spirit has been fully nourished after sleeping in class, so Gu Ling, who has finished class, is in a particularly cheerful and refreshing mood at this time.

Gu Ling happily held the admission letter with the big red cover, his whole body was as cool and refreshing as eating an old popsicle in summer, stepping on a brisk step, fluttering towards the cafeteria, unfortunately, he met the group of Giant Python Monks School who came out of the canteen box.

The cafeteria of the Lingjiang Trainee Seminary School is divided into two types: the big pot dishes in the hall and the VIP customized dishes in the private rooms. Although the big pot dishes in the hall are really as unpalatable as they are, even a simple stir-fried cabbage in the box is absolutely delicious.

Not to mention, every dish in the box is cooked by a chef hired by a high salary, which is not the same as the big pot dish cooked by the aunt in the hall canteen with a shovel, and even the ingredients are the best, freshest and most tender part of all the ingredients in the school cafeteria. Take the ordinary stir-fried cabbage as an example, the cheap dishes in the hall are all boiled old cabbage bangzi, and the ingredients served in the box are only the most tender cabbage heart in each cabbage, and the leaves are not needed.

In the past two years, the Giant Python Monk School is about to be upgraded, and being promoted to the Intermediate Monk School is an ironclad thing, and the difference is that it is a kick in the door.

Once you are successfully promoted to the Intermediate Monk School, the Giant Python Monk School will not send people to the Lingjiang Apprentice Monk School to recruit new recruits in the future. That is to say, the time for the Lingjiang Trainee Monk School to get close to the Python Monk School is running out, so in the past two years, the Zerojiang Trainee Monk School has taken advantage of the precious opportunity of each time the Monk School comes to the school to recruit new people, and has been focusing on the recruitment of the Python Monk School, hoping to take advantage of this to build a good relationship, and the other party can give the school more recommended places in the future

The most important thing is that this year, the baby son of Principal Zhang of the Lingjiang Apprentice Monk School is also a fresh graduate, and his comprehensive level is in the middle of the stream.

Therefore, during this period of time, the canteen boxes of the Lingjiang Trainee Friars School are all closed to students, and only the recruits of the Monks School will be reluctantly received, after all, the Lingjiang Trainee Monks School is not enough to tie up with the Python Monk School, and the places where the mainstream students go still depend on these ordinary monk schools to digest, and they must not be offended too much. Of course, as for the price, it must be frighteningly expensive, only for everyone in the Python Monk School is unconditionally free of charge, and if it is the Python Monk School's new director Land Rover comes to eat, the school's principal Zhang led a group of outstanding teachers and staff of the school to eat, drink, and sleep with the heart throughout the whole process, but people don't look down on it

Gu Ling saw the group of people from the Giant Python Monk School coming out accompanied by the school principal and a group of teaching staff, and immediately stopped with a smile on his face.

He was very familiar with the people in the Monty Python Monk School, and he always remembered the teasing and humiliation that the other party gave him.

There is a saying that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years! The point of this sentence is actually that a gentleman is, and if he has revenge, he will take revenge!

The group of people from the Giant Python Monk School were led by Lu Hu, the director of the Recruitment Office, and in the same way, he also saw Gu Ling and also stopped, looking at Gu Ling contemptuously and critically.

Just as Gu Ling engraved them in his heart, Land Rover also remembered Gu Ling vividly. The reason is that I have never seen such an arrogant waste body.

Not to mention this life, even in his previous life, he had never seen such an arrogant and unaware of the height of the sky.

For him, the waste boy in front of him is an insignificant rat, too weak to be mentioned, but he has to maintain his mind and bearing from the big school, he can't be killed casually, but it's really disgusting to look at!

"What's that thing you're holding in your hand?"

Land Rover also saw the notice in Gu Ling's hand, looking familiar, like an admission letter, but he couldn't believe it, so he asked with a refrigerator face.

How could anyone admit this waste garbage!

Land Rover also thinks it's ridiculous.