Main Text Volume Chapter 31 Three Stars Array Flag
In the stunned eyes of the crowd, Wang Ling just held the bowl of tea and drank it all in a domineering manner.
There was really not even a drop left, not only did he not vomit. Instead, he burped for a long time, which made Tang Jingze and others almost vomit.
Don't get me wrong... Wang Ling did not intend to be a hero. Because he felt that it was a waste of time.
It was undoubtedly quite shameful to waste such good time in such a place.
In contrast, Wang Ling would rather use this time to study hard.
Of course, the main reason was that Wang Ling felt very tired after sitting on the bus for so long. It only took Wang Ling a few seconds to run from No. 60 Middle School to No. 59 Middle School.
So Wang Ling was actually not used to taking public transportation.
"Student Wang... are you okay?" Since Wang Ling sacrificed the small wooden sword last night, the old antique had been frightened once. But the old antique did not expect that the second fright in his life would come so quickly.
Chen Chao and Master Erdan's eyes almost popped out, and even Erdan was frightened to the point of losing two white bird feathers... Two hundred times concentrated fruit and vegetable juice, this is not for human consumption, right? !
"I'm used to it."
Wang Ling wiped his mouth calmly and said so concisely. He was very disapproving.
Wang Ling remembered that the body quenching liquid he had prepared according to the ancient method before was much more disgusting than the fruit and vegetable juice. Thinking back to the fact that the predecessors had to endure the pain and drink such disgusting things for a little progress in their cultivation, a glass of two hundred times concentrated fruit and vegetable juice was really nothing.
Wang Ling even thought that this thing tasted a little sweet!
... Used to it... Used to it? !
However, Wang Ling's brief three-word reply set off an unstoppable storm in the minds of everyone present.
The market price of fruit and vegetable juice is very cheap, and it can be said that it is a cultivation nutrition product developed by Huaguo Shuilian Group for the people at the bottom of society. Especially for some poor people who are not well-off but have high expectations for their children, vegetable and fruit juice is like a reed in the quagmire of despair.
As long as one person in the family can successfully build a foundation, they can get special supplies from the Huaxiu government. For such poor families, it will be a qualitative change.
Sun Rong has been to Wang Ling's house. She knows that Wang Ling's home is in the urban-rural junction, just stuck at the border of Xingyu City. But Sun Rong always felt that Wang Ling's family was not really poor until she saw Wang Ling offering a small wooden sword and drinking vegetable and fruit juice like this today...
As a rich second generation with a conscience, Sun Rong felt that it was necessary for her to care about Wang Ling's life...
What kind of boy is he? He can endure the taste of vegetable and fruit juice from childhood to adulthood, rely on his own efforts to build a foundation step by step, and get into a high school in the city center from a remote suburb?
The group of people in No. 60 Middle School were completely shocked...
From this cup of fruit and vegetable juice, they began to think of Wang Ling's hard life from childhood to adulthood, and Sun Rong and Lin Xiaoyu couldn't help but shed tears in their eyes...
Even Chen Chao and Guo Hao, two rough men, were deeply moved.
"..." Wang Ling felt that if he continued to develop at this pace, he would be the next top ten people who moved the campus.
...
This cup of juice that claimed to be friendship was definitely a play added by Tang Jingze and his group.
After this, Sun Rong and others finally saw the essence of this student exchange meeting.
It was called an exchange between the two schools, but it was better to say that it was a show-off meeting announced by No. 59 Middle School.
It could satisfy their vanity and make people from other schools look bad.
"Fortunately, classmate Wang Ling is here! Otherwise, we wouldn't even pass the first level." Sun Rong sighed secretly.
This is a tough battle, and we have to eat it no matter what!
They represent the image of the entire No. 60 Middle School. If they don't fight for the buns, they have to fight for face!
Glancing at the stunned Tang Jingze and the others, Lin Xiaoyu angrily said, "Our classmate Wang Ling also drank this testimony of friendship. Can we go in?" In fact, everyone in No. 60 Middle School knew it clearly. With the relationship between No. 59 Middle School and No. 60 Middle School, there was no such thing as friendship... This friendship boat never set sail!
"So this person is called Wang Ling!"
Tang Jingze looked at Wang Ling, who looked calm, and was silent for a while. He kept repeating this name in his heart. This person who surprised him must be strictly guarded in the next few rounds of plans.
In just a few seconds, Tang Jingze had thought about many things in succession, including the next few rounds of "special hospitality plans".
After all, fruit and vegetable juice is just one of the links.
"Dear guests from No. 60 Middle School, you must be tired after driving. Please follow me, I will immediately register for your accommodation." Tang Jingze once again piled up a smile on his face and welcomed everyone from No. 60 Middle School in.
Wang Ling was still at the end of the queue. As soon as he stepped onto the stairs, he heard Tang Jingze, who was still walking into the teaching building, start to show off the newly arranged spirit gathering array of No. 59 Middle School: "As you all know, the teaching building of No. 59 Middle School was successfully renovated last year under the great efforts of the new school director..."
"New school director?"
Master Erdan smiled slightly: "Is it the circumcised dean of the men's department?"
"Hahaha!"
Hearing this, Sun Rong and Lin Xiaoyu laughed out loud without any concealment.
And this barbell-like devilish laughter also made Tang Jingze and others fall into a dead silence...
Damn...there's something wrong with this plot! Shouldn't this group of people be made envious, jealous and hateful by them? Why did Mao feel that their knees were shot twice by these people from No. 60 Middle School!
"Classmate Guo, please pay attention to the impact when you speak!" Old Antique cleared his throat pretending to be calm, but he was actually happy in his heart. Everyone has their youth, and fights between young people are the best! In fact, he prefers to watch the two girls rolling on the ground while pulling their hair, this is so exciting!
"Yes, teacher, I was wrong." Master Erdan is indeed Master Erdan, and his shamelessness is well-known in No. 60 Middle School. If you say you admit your mistake, admit it. And he seemed... completely unrepentant.
"Well, if you know your mistakes and can correct them, you can never do better. In the future, when others are talking, don't interrupt, you know." Old Antique nodded, and then looked at Tang Jingze: "Oh, by the way, what did Mr. Tang just say? Please continue. Go on?"
Tang Jingze: "..." Old Antique's words made Tang Jingze's knees hurt again. I'm sorry that what he just said was not even heard by you, the leading teacher!
You are so good at pretending, even if you endure the humiliation, you will continue to pretend...
Tang Jingze twitched the corner of his mouth, held back the breath, repeated the previous paragraph and continued: "As you all know, the teaching building of our No. 59 Middle School was successfully renovated last year with the vigorous efforts of the new school director. It’s completed... There are now eight rounds of spirit gathering arrays in the eight-story teaching building, laid out layer by layer. Do you feel that after entering the teaching building, the surrounding spiritual energy is majestic and the air is much fresher? "
"Really?" Chen Chao worked hard to gather his spiritual power and ran it for a week, then frowned: "Strange, why don't I feel anything?"
Tang Jingze originally thought it was just jealousy, and wanted to argue a few words, but then he saw Lotus Sun shaking her head and saying, "Really not. It feels the same as the aura outside."
Fang Huaqing also tapped Tang Jingze lightly with his elbow: "President, is there something wrong with the Spirit Gathering Array?"
Something went wrong? How is this possible? The Spirit Gathering Array is maintained every day, so how can something go wrong easily?
"Is it not started yet? Go check it out!"
Tang Jingze almost lost his composure and shouted at Liang Wei and the others behind him.
How could something go wrong at this juncture? You are only halfway through showing off!
After a while, Liang Wei ran back panting: "Report to the president..."
"What happened?"
"The teacher from the school engineering department said that for some unknown reason, the core flag of the Spirit Gathering Formation exploded. None of the eight formation flags were spared..."
"..." When Tang Jingze heard the news, it felt as if ten thousand alpacas were rushing past him.
He was actually slapped in the face twice in a row by his own plans to show off? !
At this moment, Tang Jingze felt that his knees were really painful.
Guo Hao laughed so hard that his teeth almost fell out: "Hahaha, the core formation flag can actually explode? This is the first time I heard about it. It seems that the quality of your formation flag is not very good, is it not made by Samsung? "
The most painful thing in life is not when you feel knee pain. But when the knee pain was unbearable, Master Erdan gave him the final blow...
Click! ——
Everyone in the field seemed to have vaguely heard the sound of Tang Jingze's knee breaking.
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Wang Ling stood innocently at the end of the crowd. Youyou glanced at the magnificent eight-story teaching building of No. 59 Middle School and sighed deeply.
It seems that the sealing ability of the sealing talisman on the arm is much weaker. In the past, my spiritual power would affect the magnetic field of the Spirit Gathering Array, but it would not blow up the core array flag. Now as the power of the sealing talisman is deteriorating, I am indeed becoming more and more out of control...
Of course, Wang Ling himself was also trying his best to restrain himself.
But releasing spiritual power was like leaking domineering power, especially when the sealing talisman's ability was weakened. Wang Ling himself felt very helpless.
I just pity the circumcised school director. It costs a lot of money to arrange a continuous gathering of eight people.
Now it all exploded... Even Wang Ling himself couldn't calculate how many tons of skin would have to be cut off to recover the damage.