The small airborne immortal warship could accommodate fifty people at a time. After the No. 60 High delegation boarded the ship, Wang Ling saw that it had no intention of taking off, and he instantly had an ominous premonition.
About ten minutes later, another delegation of ten people wearing luxurious school uniforms arrived at the field under the lead of the school guard, Old Man Li, to assemble.
When the No. 60 High team looked out the window, Super Chen and Hero Guo were instantly excited. "It's No. 59 High!"
No. 60 High School and No. 59 High School could now be considered old acquaintances. Like No. 60 High School, No. 59 High School's headmaster was also there in person this time. Seeing the familiar figure of Headmaster Jin from No. 59 High School, Wang Ling seemed to recall the spirit sword exchange meet that had been held not long after the first semester of Grade One.
No. 60 High had won by a landslide that time.
But it was also because of that exchange meet that the relationship between No. 59 High and No. 60 High had become closer. In addition, No. 60 High had made an exception this year to be promoted to a key city school, which hadn't affected No. 59 High's promotion at all. Headmaster Chen and Headmaster Jin, who were fellow disciples, hadn't fallen out because of this. Now that they were boarding the same spatial immortal warship, it could be said that this was a beautiful picture of a happy reunion.
As Wang Ling thought to himself, he felt that this was a kind of fate that was preordained by the unseen.
Everyone knew that Headmaster Chen and Headmaster Jin had come from the same sect. Now that both of them had become headmasters, they were each leading the students they had taught to participate in the national competition … such a harmonious scene was truly touching.
The first person to board No. 59 High's ship was He Bufeng.
That delinquent senior who had been taught a lesson by Wang Ling back then had now completely turned over a new leaf … not only had he shaved off his shamate and grown a very clean crew cut, he had also chosen a pair of pretty hipster glasses to perfectly set off his scholarly aura.
As the saying went, clothes make the man – this was very well reflected in He Bufeng. Although He Bufeng had stayed back a year, it was clear that after turning over a new leaf, he was still very outstanding in all aspects, otherwise he wouldn't have been invited to be a member of the delegation this time.
Knowing one's mistakes was the most important thing to do. Everyone from No. 60 High was slightly astonished by the obvious change in He Bufeng's appearance and temperament when he boarded the ship; even Wang Ling almost didn't recognize him.
What was even more horrifying was that after He Bufeng boarded the ship, he actually walked straight in Wang Ling's direction …
Wang Ling had deliberately chosen a seat at the back because it gave him a sense of security. Everyone at No. 60 High was familiar with Wang Ling's personality, so no one took the initiative to sit with him. The space on the immortal warship was very spacious, enough for one person to occupy two seats. It was so hot squeezing together!
So it was very obvious that He Bufeng was after Wang Ling …
"Excuse me … Can I sit here?" He Bufeng's words were astonishing, and his polite attitude left everyone at No. 60 High speechless for a moment.
Before Wang Ling could reply, He Bufeng had already thanked him. "Thank you!"
Then, he directly sat down next to Wang Ling.
Wang Ling: "…"
Wang Ling had nothing to say about this result.
Back then, because of the King's Eye, He Bufeng, who had wanted to turn into a black cat to tease him, had directly revealed his true form naked in broad daylight. Now that He Bufeng was sitting next to him, Wang Ling felt that this could be considered "karma" … Ai, it was all bad karma!
But He Bufeng probably didn't have any ill intentions towards him. From what Wang Ling could tell, He Bufeng was only slightly suspicious of him … and thought that Wang Ling was a very strong person …
In short, Wang Ling had to be wary of this person.
Now, He Bufeng's attitude towards Wang Ling was more like … a fan?
Wang Ling's thoughts ran wild.
His expression was calm and composed as he looked out the window, pretending to ignore He Bufeng, but in his heart, he had already figured out He Bufeng's attitude.
In addition to He Bufeng, the other four members of No. 59 High's fixed group of five were also here: Tang Jingze and the three Liang brothers, Liang Wei, Liang Zheng and Liang Fei. As for the other five, Wang Ling wasn't so familiar with them. He even specially searched his memory, and felt that they were all unfamiliar faces; he hadn't seen them at the previous spirit sword exchange meet.
After the people from No. 59 High boarded the immortal warship, the atmosphere quickly warmed up.
The main thing was that the relationship between the two schools was now more harmonious, and Tang Jingze would sometimes drop by No. 60 High for the student union exchange meet. Thus, the atmosphere on the immortal warship between the two schools was actually better than expected. It was so harmonious that even the headmasters of both schools felt it was a little inconceivable.
"Senior brother, are we going to form an alliance this time?" Headmaster Jin was the first to ask after boarding the ship.
"Does junior brother think it's a problem?" Headmaster Chen raised his eyebrows. He knew his junior brother's personality too well; unless it was absolutely necessary, there was no way he would talk about forming an alliance so easily.
In fact, it was only when he saw the harmonious scene between the students of the two schools that Headmaster Jin had started to feel moved.
Although the relationship between the two schools was essentially a competitive one …
"It's safer this way." Headmaster Jin pursed his lips and turned his head. "Heh, if you don't want to form an alliance, forget it!"
"I didn't say I didn't want to form an alliance." Headmaster Chen smiled.
When they were in the same school, Headmaster Chen had often teased his junior brother. It had been so many years since they had graduated, and both of them had become headmasters, but Headmaster Chen felt that his junior brother's personality hadn't changed at all; he was still as damn tsundere as before.
"Fine! We'll set up a contract later! "Headmaster Jin said.
"Set up a contract? So formal?"
"Of course!" Headmaster Jin said, "After entering the battlefield, if our students run into each other and can't help each other, we'll use the sixth day of the survival battle as the deadline. On the seventh day, the contract will be void, and we can compete normally. "
"I have no objections."
Headmaster Chen smiled slightly at this suggestion. It was definitely a good thing to have someone form an alliance, but he still had his doubts about No. 59 High's combat strength. "Back then, I was proficient in support studies, but I took an unorthodox path. Junior brother, your path is relatively more orthodox. From your tone just now, it seems that you're very confident that No. 59 High will survive? "
"Well …"
Headmaster Jin kept them guessing. "I saw that among the students that senior brother chose this year, there are also unfamiliar faces that I haven't seen before."
Speaking up to this point, the two headmasters smiled in tacit understanding.
"Junior brother also found external help?"
"Not really external help. These kids are all very outstanding, and are already our No. 59 High's students."
"Where did you find them?"
"Sakra Sky High."
"…" Headmaster Chen was a little stunned. It wasn't that he hadn't heard of this school before.
It was the cultivation high school of choice for the children of Jinghua city's high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and Fang Xing had transferred to No. 60 High from there.
Headmaster Chen found it inconceivable that No. 59 High could actually poach students from Sakra Sky High.
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