After the morning radio calisthenics, around noon, Old Antique found Wang Ling for a heart-to-heart talk in a small corner.
There was nothing else. It was still about the broadcast gymnastics.
Actually, Wang Ling understood very well. After all, they were representing the school this time, especially since they were outside the school. He also needed to pay attention to his image and temperament. Most teachers believed that no matter how good a student was at using a spirit sword or how proficient they were at drawing talismans, the ordinary broadcast gymnastics was the event that could best reflect the spirit of the students.
This was also the reason why, even in the Scientific Cultivation Era, major cultivation colleges and universities still hadn't banned radio gymnastics.
Fortunately, Old Antique was a gentle person. Being approachable had always been one of Old Antique's characteristics. In addition, he seemed to have found his spring after the regular classroom meeting this morning, and was in a particularly good mood. After saying a few simple words to Wang Ling to pay attention to his image as a student of No. 60 High School, she patted her butt and skipped away briskly.
Quietly, Old Antique left … just as quietly as he had come …
Looking at Old Antique's current state, Wang Ling instantly thought of this poem in his heart.
An amusing artistic youth who had fallen in love …
Sure enough, people in love all have problems with their brains!
For the first time, Wang Ling felt that this bouncing Old Antique was a little abnormal.
…
After this private conversation with Old Antique this time, Wang Ling also made a simple assumption.
If it hadn't been Old Antique who had pulled him into this little corner this time, but Teacher Pan, who had an even more violent temper … Given Teacher Pan's personality, Wang Ling felt that she might not be able to resist making a move on him … At this thought, Wang Ling couldn't help shuddering.
The grass on the grave of the last person to forcibly make a move on him, Big Young Master Xu Ying, was probably more than three meters high … In any case, out of his responsibility to Teacher Pan, and even more so to the people around him, Wang Ling was even more certain of the necessity of brainwashing the entire nation on the night of the full moon!
…
In the afternoon, Old Antique sent a WeChat message to gather everyone in No. 59 High School's gymnasium.
There were only two days left before the all-important spirit sword exchange meet. As the lead teacher, Old Antique felt that it was necessary to have a proper training session.
No. 59 High School's gymnasium was very big. For most Foundation Establishment high schools nowadays, the interior space of such a large venue was a completely different world. It didn't look very big from the outside, but the space inside had been expanded by a Space Expansion Spell.
In fact, spatial expansion was very common. Take for example the storage pocket on the school uniform, or Old Antique's snack drawer, which was the size of a supermarket's inventory … he was now very familiar with this technique of simply increasing space. It was completely used in daily life.
And the biggest benefit was that it greatly reduced the price of real estate.
Those real estate speculators who were hated by the people could no longer stir up trouble …
"Strange, why isn't Mr. Wang here yet?" They had already been waiting for a while in the separate training area in No. 59 High School's gymnasium. Lin Xiaoyu asked doubtfully.
Everyone had the impression that Old Antique was a punctual man.
"Let's wait a little longer." Lotus Sun also frowned slightly, feeling very strange at the same time. Generally speaking, as long as Old Antique had agreed on a time, he would either arrive early or on the dot; he would never be so easily late.
"He wouldn't have encountered any trouble, would he?" Feather Lin asked again.
"…" Lotus Sun was silent for a moment.
She had personally witnessed Old Antique's strength. Furthermore, Old Antique's identity was a mystery; even Huaguo Water Curtain Group couldn't find out his background. For such a man, it would be good if he didn't find trouble with others.
"…" Wang Ling was also silent for a moment.
After carefully considering Feather Lin's words, he felt that there was actually nothing wrong with what this fujoshi said. Because Old Antique had indeed encountered trouble … if having his luck in love could be considered trouble.
While everyone was talking about Old Antique, speak of the devil, and he's here …
Outside the stadium, a broad figure was reflected on the ground. Dazzling sunlight slanted in from outside the door, elongating this already broad figure and making it several body lengths taller.
Although they couldn't see the face clearly, everyone knew who it was just from the area of the shadow on the ground.
In the next moment, the shadow on the ground suddenly leaped up like a ghost, causing everyone to be dumbfounded.
Then, in the midst of silence and astonishment, a huge fatty bounced up to them … Super Chen, Hero Guo, Lotus Sun and Feather Lin were all stupefied.
"…"
Now, it wasn't just Wang Ling, even the others could see that Old Antique wasn't normal today!
…
Old Antique's chubby little face was rosy, like a peach blossom in full bloom, and he looked radiant. It was as if everyone could see the sunshine seeping through the cracks of Old Antique's mouth as he grinned; it was really too f * * king radiant!
"Did he win the lottery? Or did he advance to the god-like pentakill? "The corners of Super Chen's mouth twitched as an incomprehensible expression appeared on his face. He felt that he was a relatively insensitive person, but if he could tell at one glance that there was something wrong with Old Antique … then, it wasn't just a simple problem! There really was a big problem!
Of course, Wang Ling was probably the only one among the No. 60 High students present who knew why Old Antique was so happy. Unfortunately, Wang Ling didn't like gossip, so he kept his mouth shut about Old Antique.
Master of Dopey couldn't hold it in …
As No. 60 High School's widely known gossipmonger and omniscient fortune-teller, this was the first time Hero Guo felt a sense of crisis, as if his own reputation was about to be destroyed.
"It seems that you don't know everything." Super Chen deliberately put on a teasing expression.
"Are you challenging me?" Hero Guo raised his eyebrows.
There was actually something he didn't know?
It didn't exist!
He raised his arm, and Dopey very consciously jumped down from Hero Guo's shoulder, then turned its head to peck at its pure white feathers. A normal parrot would imitate what it said from time to time, but Dopey was an intelligent parrot. According to Master of Dopey Hero Guo's own account, Dopey would only speak when he allowed it to, otherwise it wouldn't even dare fart.
Everyone clearly didn't doubt his words at all, and Hero Guo was thus given the title of "Master of Dopey." In everyone's eyes, this was probably the most outstanding pet that Master of Dopey had ever trained in the soul pet industry.
"Even you don't know about Old Antique, do you expect Dopey to tell you?" Super Chen couldn't help laughing.
"Dopey, show this bastard what you've got! Don't lose face for our Soul Servant Shop! "Hero Guo pointed at Dopey and spat out saliva in excitement. The Soul Servant Shop he mentioned was actually the name of his family's ancestral soul pet shop.
Actually, from the moment he entered school, Wang Ling had realized that Dopey wasn't simple. Wang Ling had secretly given it another nickname: Ice Sculpture. Because it didn't like to talk, it didn't have many lines of dialogue until now, and maintained an emotionless and detached attitude all day long.
Even when Wang Ling usually activated the Mind-Reading Ability, he couldn't hear any of Dopey's thoughts, which was enough to show how aloof this parrot was.
Until now, when Hero Guo's saliva sprayed on the pure white feathers that Dopey was so proud of … Dopey finally couldn't take it anymore!
It rolled its eyes at Hero Guo in disgust, and then Wang Ling heard Dopey curse loudly in its heart: F * * king retard! Don't you know I'm a neat freak!
Hearing Dopey's thoughts for the first time, Wang Ling's heart was shaken … he never thought that Dopey's habit of not talking would actually break down in this situation due to its own neat freak … It looked like this wasn't just a cold parrot, but also a parrot with a temper.
Furthermore, Wang Ling could sense Dopey's undisguised and unpretentious arrogance. Perhaps this parrot's owner, the parrot expert Master of Dopey Hero Guo in everyone's impression …
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