Mo Ling blinked and was about to speak when Ling Luoyu glared at Zhang Shan. "Let's go inside." She also glanced at Wang Zheng. In her mind, she had firmly labeled the two as superficial men.
Wang Zheng was completely unjustly implicated. What did this have to do with him?
Mo Ling smiled at Zhang Shan embarrassedly and greeted Wang Zheng. "Wang Zheng, I'm sorry. I have something important to discuss with you today. I'll treat you guys to a meal next time."
Wang Zheng stood up and smiled. "We're almost done eating and are about to go back. We'll talk again when we have time."
Ling Luoyu suddenly stopped in her tracks. Wang Zheng?
Ling Luoyu took a look. He was Wang Zheng? The Wang Zheng that was praised to the skies by her grandfather?
Zhang Shan was completely in his flirting mode. He quickly asked for Mo Ling's Skylink number and then turned to Ling Luoyu. "How do I address you, senior? I'm Zhang Shan from Huang-7. "
When the other students in the hotel saw Zhang Shan asking for Ling Luoyu's number, they all laughed. Yet another idiot who did not know what was good for him.
Ling Luoyu, Professor Gail's granddaughter, from Class Xuan-1. Her comprehensive ability was superb. After all, she had inherited a high IQ. Those who wanted to pursue her could line up from Inner Roland to Outer Roland Garros. But this great beauty Ling had inherited Professor Gail's temper and was more straightforward. Professor Gail was one of the members of the Elite Academy's board of directors. This was a person with real power and could not be provoked.
Not many of her classmates had her number. The last time Hu Ba from Class Xuan-1 asked for her Skylink number, he ended up fighting with Ling Luoyu …
It was simply heart-breaking and tearful. There was no need to mention it again.
Anyway, Hu Ba would definitely not get within 50 meters of Ling Luoyu.
Now, everyone was staring at Zhang Shan. They did not know what mood Goddess Ling was in today. Would it be a civil or martial battle? A civil battle would have a better ending. At most, he would just make a fool of himself.
The dining hall was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard. Then, everyone heard Ling Luoyu say calmly, "Give me your … and his number. I'll contact you guys later."
Clang!
Someone's cutlery fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.
Was there a mistake? It was fine if she had given it to Zhang Shan. Perhaps it was to give face to Mo Ling. Why did she even give it to Wang Zheng, who had not even asked for her number?
Mo Ling also blinked her eyes in surprise and did not really understand. After entering the private room, she then asked, "Senior, aren't you afraid that they will use your number to advertise it everywhere?"
Ling Luoyu smiled, revealing a pair of canine teeth. She said a little proudly, "I'm afraid that they won't do anything."
To be honest, at home, listening to Grandpa Gail talking about Wang Zheng every day, how Wang Zheng was a genius and so on, her ears had grown calluses. Moreover, after Grandpa Gail knew that Wang Zheng was coming to Inner Roland, the way he looked at her started to look like he was smiling yet not smiling.
Don't think that I don't know what you're up to!
Really! Ling Luoyu was furious. Was she still his biological granddaughter?
She did not want to admit it, but Ling Luoyu was indeed jealous.
However, with her status, it would not be appropriate for her to take the initiative to find trouble with Wang Zheng. After all, she was a senior. In the Elite Academy, only the losers would look for their juniors to show off. Those who had the ability would challenge the higher ups.
Today they had coincidentally met, of course she would not let go of the opportunity. She would first get the Skylink number before anything else.
Mo Ling blinked her eyes and cleverly did not ask anymore. Instead, she brought up her matter. "Senior, in the World of Saints, I have a mission and I need help …"
In the World of Saints, Mo Ling had already reached the acolyte level. It was just that her cultivation technique was currently still the 16 Point Blade Technique. It was not that she did not have other choices, but because she had a better choice.
Holy Ice Technique. In the World of Saints, Holy Ice Technique was an extremely special cultivation technique. The complete version had a potential of 32 Points. However, the conditions to obtain it were also very special. The entire cultivation technique was divided into 6 pieces.
However, hard work was afraid of those who set their minds on it. Mo Ling had already collected 5 pieces of Holy Ice Technique. She was only missing the last piece before she could obtain the complete Holy Ice Technique cultivation technique.
"You have the information of the last piece of the technique?"
"Yes, it's in the hands of a person."
"Who is it?"
"This person also had some conflicts with Senior … Charcoal." Mo Ling blinked her eyes. "Towards this Charcoal, I feel a little weird. He might not be easy to deal with."
Ling Luoyu's eyes moved. After losing to Charcoal, it made her a little depressed. It was just that she did not spend too much effort in the World of Saints. In the Elite Academy, there were quite a number of people who only treated that place as a place to play.
"Mo Ling, I know that everyone is very concerned about the World of Saints. But personally, I feel that that place is more of a reference. This World of Saints is a collaboration project between the Academy and a certain power. I feel that it is more like treating everyone as a test subject. Of course, there will be some training effects." Ling Luoyu said.
Mo Ling nodded. Actually, everyone being so proactive was also a little challenging. Because there were some things in there that were really very difficult. The key was that this difficulty did not mean that the routine was wrong, but it really depended on your personal strength, judgment and other comprehensive factors. This thing could not be ignored, but could not be taken too seriously.
"This Wang Zheng is said to be in Class Huang-7?" Ling Luoyu asked. Mo Ling's expression suddenly changed. She looked at Ling Luoyu with a faint smile.
"Senior, don't tell me you …"
"You stupid girl, what are you talking about!" Ling Luoyu was a famous feminist in the Xuan Grade. She specialized in bullying "males". Suddenly paying attention to a junior was a little abnormal.
Seeing Mo Ling's different expression, Ling Luoyu sighed helplessly. "I will only tell you about this. If this gets out, I will kill you to silence you!"
Ling Luoyu and Mo Ling were old friends. They grew up together. They were both immigrants to Roland Garros. Ling Luoyu was from Gail's generation and belonged to an elite family. Roland Garros was a place where the elites of humanity were gathered. It indeed had the taste of a small world. Of course, Roland Garros served all of humanity and did not have the concept of a country.
Hearing that there was gossip, Mo Ling's eyes lit up. "Luoyu, we have been good friends since young. Do you think I will betray you?"
"Sigh, I don't know what's wrong with my grandfather. He wants me to go on a blind date." Ling Luoyu said helplessly.
"Blind date!!!" Mo Ling was so shocked that she almost jumped up. Ling Luoyu pulled her back and covered her mouth. "Are you crazy? Do you want the whole world to know?!"
Ling Luoyu was someone from Xuan Class 1. Her ability aside, Gail's situation was clear for all to see. In the Elite Academy, respect for one's teachers was the number one priority. Therefore, this little princess's life was very comfortable, and she was quite like a big sister.
Mo Ling tried her best not to laugh out loud. But her face was red and she was almost out of breath.
"Laugh if you want to." Ling Luoyu said helplessly.
Finally, Mo Ling exploded. She laughed so hard that she was rocking back and forth. It was a pity that Student Zhang Shan had missed such a beautiful scene.
"This Wang Zheng is not bad. I originally asked him if he was interested in being the class monitor of Huang-7. Unfortunately, he was not interested."
Mo Ling said. "But Teacher Gail really thinks highly of him. He gave him the right not to attend the first class. So exaggerated. I heard that there are already many people who are unhappy with him."
In Elite Academy, under the situation where no one was willing to submit to anyone, how could one prove one's excellence?
That was to have what others did not have. What others could not do, you could.
In other words, privilege.
If it was someone like Olivios, it would be fine. But who was Wang Zheng?
It was just that Wang Zheng's privilege was in Gail's class. It was not easy for everyone to find an excuse. After all, it was not in terms of combat. If they were to beat him up because of this, it would be a little degrading.
Ling Luoyu shook her head slightly. "Grandpa is not that kind of person. This Wang Zheng really does not need to attend classes. Let me tell you a secret. He is the youngest member of the Genesis Coffee Club. Grandpa often said that if this person focused on scientific research, he would probably become a leading figure in the physics world."
Mo Ling could not laugh. "You mean … he can actually join that organization?"
The Genesis Coffee Club was not official, but it was more official than any official organization. It gathered the highest level scientists of the Milky Way Alliance, including humans and aliens. Everyone who entered would definitely have to show enough ability. Basically, those who were below 40 years old were considered young and promising.
Ling Luoyu nodded.
"This … it can't be. Could it be a mistake?" Although Mo Ling's family was not involved in this field, but due to their close relationship, she clearly knew the strength of this organization. In fact, in this society, the more powerful one was, the less one would show it.
(The second update has arrived. There are more than 3 hours left. Brothers and sisters who still have monthly tickets, quickly take a look and toss it out. There will be an update in the wee hours. Maybe I was too tired from reading all night these past 2 days. My face is full of stubble, causing me to want to kiss my daughter. In the end, I was punched … Isn't it normal for a skeleton to grow a beard?)
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