Apart from the problem with the talisman, Wang Ling rarely took the initiative to send Wang Ming a text message. This time, too many strangers had suddenly entered No. 60 High, which gave Wang Ling a faint uneasy feeling.
Therefore, in the morning, Wang Dacong kept reminding himself not to meddle in other people's business. It was better to avoid trouble than trouble.
In the end, he still couldn't help taking out his phone to send Wang Ming a message to ask about the situation.
Sure enough! Gossip and curiosity were contagious. Wang Ling remembered that he hadn't always been a curious baby, but after spending so much time with Hero Guo and Super Chen, it seemed that he had naturally developed this bad habit …
Of course, it wasn't just Wang Ling who was curious about this matter; almost all of Grade One, Class Three had been mobilized.
It could only be said that as No. 60 High's elite class, Grade One, Class Three was in the end Grade One, Class Three. Apart from academic matters, it seemed that they always paid more attention to external matters than to academic matters.
Almost all of them were displaying their remarkable abilities.
Before Wang Ming could reply, Lotus Sun stepped into the classroom. The two of them looked at each other, then Lotus Sun said, "I've already asked around, it's people from Sacred College."
"Mm."
Wang Ling nodded his head.
He hadn't expected Lotus Sun to be the first to find out.
But this wasn't strange. After all, No. 60 High's Student Union was in fact the Gray Church's headquarters. The Gray Church's branches were now branching out both domestically and abroad. It might be difficult to ask around about other things, but if these people were from the school, it would be too easy.
But why would people from Sacred College suddenly visit No. 60 High?
No student would be unfamiliar with the name Sacred College.
Because Sacred Sciences was Sacred Sciences Academy.
It was currently the number one high school in Huaxiu nation, and ranked third in the world! It was even more amazing than No. 1 Devil-Subduing High School or even Maelstrom Imperial High School in Mixiu nation's Glio City!
So what was No. 60 High's current ranking?
Wang Ling remembered that No. 60 High was currently ranked 37th in the country and 126th in the world, after he had won several major competitions since his arrival.
But even so, it could only be considered an upper-middle cultivation high school.
It was a far cry from a top academy like Sacred College.
So it was reasonable to say that Sacred College and No. 60 High had nothing to do with each other.
In the end, Saint Ke had suddenly come knocking on his door, which made him feel extremely strange.
The point was that it was impossible for Odd Zhuo, the director of Songhai city's General Administration of 100 Schools, to not know about this sort of schoolyard matter, but until now, Odd Zhuo hadn't revealed anything to him.
This also meant that even Odd Zhuo didn't know about this.
To be able to directly bypass the General Administration of 100 Schools and directly contact No. 60 High School while avoiding Odd Zhuo, this meant that they didn't care about Odd Zhuo at all.
Wang Ling was instantly amused.
Ever since Odd Zhuo had embarked on this path, with the help and guidance of Sun Dakang, the head of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Schools, his career could be said to have been smooth sailing. In half a year, he had earned three first-class merits and various second-class merits, which added up to no less than ten honors, which was simply unimaginable to ordinary people.
A lot of people knew that Odd Zhuo was very popular and rushed to curry favor with him. Although Odd Zhuo was polite and kept his distance, he could be considered to have scrupulously abided by his heart and remained unsullied by the mud, but there were still very few people who didn't regard him as a green onion.
After all, it was Sacred Sciences …
Sure enough, the number one academy in the country's cultivation world had this kind of confidence.
It wasn't just the instructors and teachers here; even the students could walk around with their heads held high.
This was unique in the country's educational system, which focused on collective honor. As students of the number one academy, they naturally felt proud of their alma mater.
At Sacred Sciences, some powerful young geniuses were even more popular, and would appear on the Internet's top searches from time to time. It was because Wang Ling had seen so many of these types of hot searches that he understood everything when Lotus Sun mentioned Sacred Sciences just now.
Those famous students from Sacred Sciences were so popular that even celebrities and internet celebrities couldn't compare.
It wasn't that Wang Ling was exaggerating; this was indeed the case.
Almost subconsciously, he unlocked his phone and opened Weibo. Two of the top ten trending topics were related to Sacred Sciences.
One was about a student from Sacred Sciences who had won a gold medal in an alchemy competition abroad.
The person who had refined the pills was called Su Xingyue, and she was one of Sacred Sciences' female star students. Her alchemy skills were superb, and she had even competed with Immortal Toya on the same stage. At that time, Su Xingyue, who was only thirteen years old, had almost defeated Immortal Toya, who was very famous in the alchemy circle.
Wang Ling still remembered this piece of news to this day.
The other was about Qu Yiling, the president of Sacred Sciences' student union, but this piece of news looked a little like gossip.
The photo didn't capture Qu Yiling's face, and only showed the back of a teenager who looked a little like Qu Yiling eating barbecue with girls. The teenager was shirtless, very fair, and had a very good figure.
The accompanying headline was: "Shocking! The president of Sacred Sciences' student union is suspected of abusing his power to lead new student union members to 'break the ice' and win them over … "
Wang Ling knew at a glance that this was fake news. Although the person in the photo did look a little like Qu Yiling's back, this kind of rumor was really too exaggerated.
For someone like Qu Yiling to be able to sit in the position of president of the student union, he was a genius among geniuses, and would definitely advance to the Nascent Soul stage before he graduated from high school.
There was no way such a person would easily indulge in barbecue, let alone use his position to play dirty tricks.
After determining that it was gossip, Wang Ling couldn't be bothered to read any more, and quickly turned off his phone.
But this gossip hot search also showed that Sacred Sciences' level of attention in the industry was astonishing.
Students like Qu Yiling and Su Xingyue, who had become famous at a young age, already had no lack of cultivation resources. They could earn a lot of money just by being a spokesperson, and they could exchange it for all kinds of rare cultivation resources. It was almost like a snowball operation.
But becoming famous at a young age also came with a price, and that was being watched by all sides. To a certain extent, they would lack freedom, and everyone would be watching their every move. Under this kind of attention, Wang Ling even felt that it was difficult for them to even breathe.
Thus, Wang Ling was really glad that he could study and live at No. 60 High School.
Although he would occasionally run into some trouble, at least he lived a very secretive and carefree life, and even his study life was relatively quiet.
Just as Wang Ling was sighing with emotion …
Hero Guo's excited voice instantly came from outside the door. He had initially gone to ask around, but hadn't found anything. Instead, he had found out about the results of the monthly test this time.
As soon as he entered the classroom, Hero Guo's excited voice rang out. "Holy shit! Wang Ling! You're number one on the rising list of the entire grade! Awesome, Lingzi! Damn! Awesome! "
Wang Ling immediately dropped a headache to his forehead at this outburst.
This slap in the face had come too suddenly, and he decided to take back what he had just said about his quiet study life …
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