As Wang Ming had said, considering the incident with President Bai of the Demon Hunters Association, Wang Ming indeed had to be more careful in his future actions. Especially in the last few days; while the incident seemed to have passed, the ripples caused by it had in fact only just begun.
About half an hour after the announcement that everyone would be taking a break, the dormitories once again received news that lunch was ready in the canteen of Area 66 in the central district, and those who needed it could eat it.
Wang Ling looked at the time. It was already noon, which was around the same time as No. 60 High's usual opening hours. Although the Rainbow Glass Box was a spatial magic treasure, its interior was like that of a mobile immortal warship outside; the dormitories, canteen, and training rooms inside were all equipped according to military standards.
There was no way to avoid eating. This summer camp actually wasn't as relaxing as imagined, so in order to ensure that every student was full of energy, it was necessary to replenish their stamina, and everyone had to eat.
The canteen in Area 66 had a special check-in area, and no one could escape it. Like the dormitories, the check-in area was directly based on one's face. Entering the dormitories depended on one's face, and checking in at the canteen depended on one's face.
Of course, apart from the students, the rest of the staff didn't have this strict rule.
"Do you want to change your appearance before going to the canteen? I can directly refresh your facial information in the system, "Wang Ming turned his head to ask Wang Ling before they left.
Wang Ling shook his head. In any case, no one outside the school had seen his photo … Besides, even if he used the Great Transfiguration Spell, he was still wearing No. 60 High's school uniform. Old Antique's eyesight was especially good, and he knew the names of all the No. 60 High students this time. If he suddenly saw an unfamiliar student, he would definitely get into trouble again.
So there was actually no need to change his appearance at all.
As the two brothers walked out the door toward the canteen, Wang Ling heard Wang Ming mention a familiar name on the way. "I heard that the nutrition consultant for Area 66 this time is No. 60 High's Mother Juan."
Wang Ling was startled. "Mother Juan is here?"
He hadn't seen any sign of Mother Juan in the square earlier …
Wang Ming: "She's just a nutrition consultant. She just needs to give some advice from a distance, there's no need to come in person."
Wang Ling: "…"
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The lunch this time was very luxurious. The main dish was Braised Dahuan Dan, and the side dish was Steamed Marrow Cleansing Pill … Moreover, this Marrow Cleansing Pill was steamed with fish juice stock, which had a very strong fish flavor.
The cafeteria was very spacious. Because it hadn't been long since the announcement had been made, there weren't many people when they arrived. The two brothers each took their lunchboxes and sat down in a remote corner, mainly to avoid trouble.
Not long after Wang Ling sat down, he noticed that the black-faced Wu Zhenjun from before had also arrived. Wang Ming looked at him and couldn't help laughing. "Don't you think this Wu Zhenjun looks a lot like you? But he's really black-faced, while you're just inwardly flirty! "
Wang Ling: "…"
Not long after the two brothers sat down, the number of people in the cafeteria suddenly increased. There were many students from other schools wearing all kinds of uniforms.
The summer camp organized by Songhai city this time was for Senior Grade One freshmen.
The General Administration of 100 Schools had previously announced that all the schools going would be decided by drawing lots. There were so many high schools in Songhai city, and in terms of qualifications, No. 60 High, a key city high school candidate, had no chance at all.
After drawing lots like this, all the other high schools naturally had no choice but to gladly accept it.
The truth was that all the other high schools had drawn lots, but No. 60 High had been personally selected by Secretary Dakang … Of the six big high schools in Peiyuan district, No. 60 High was the only one participating in the summer camp this time.
Of course, this wasn't something that could be told to others.
Otherwise, the high school principals would definitely start fighting …
So this time, Wang Ling saw a lot of students from other districts.
For example, Remnant High's full name was Remnant Senior High School.
This was a key city high school in the Hualing district, and the average cultivation of its students was at the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment stage … No. 60 High was left far behind in this regard alone. The most important thing was that Remnant High had a very high rate of Golden Core cultivators, with six percent of students breaking through the Golden Core stage before officially entering university.
This number could already be said to be very exaggerated …
To put it in layman's terms, there were six Odd Zhuos in every hundred people!
After all, Odd Zhuo was a rare cultivation genius at No. 60 High in a hundred years …
The reason why he had been able to get into No. 60 High back then was purely because he had made a serious mistake in his written test scores for the Senior High School Entrance Examination. Otherwise, he would definitely have directly entered a key city high school.
While Wang Ling was still pondering this, he saw a person in the uniform of Remnant High stroll unhurriedly toward their corner. Remnant High's uniform wasn't quite the same as that of a regular high school; it was a little like a combination of Chinese and Western styles.
He wore a white shirt on the top and black stretch trousers on the bottom. Over the white shirt was a small robe that resembled a shawl, which looked very western.
This person had a pair of bright blue eyes and an air of nobility about him. At first glance, Wang Ling deduced that this person was probably of mixed blood.
Wang Ling had thought that this person was looking for a seat, but he hadn't expected him to directly come up to them with a lunchbox. "Excuse me, may I sit here?"
Wang Ming was about to refuse, but this person beat him to it and smiled at the two brothers. "Thank you!"
Then he directly put down the lunchbox and sat down next to Wang Ming.
Wang Mingming was stunned. This guy didn't play by the rules at all … he could just directly thank him and then sit down!
The corners of Wang Ming's mouth twitched. Remembering that he was now a teacher and that he needed to maintain his poise, he swallowed his displeasure and exhaled.
Wang Ling stared at this scene. For some reason, he felt that the canteen was filled with a very strange Shuraba …
He took a look, and sure enough, he saw Zhai Yin coming over with a lunchbox not far away.
Furthermore, he had directly chosen to sit down at the table behind Wang Ming, which naturally created a considerable sense of low pressure …
To be honest, the food in the canteen at the summer camp wasn't bad, but Wang Ling had no appetite at all. The summer camp this time was a cultivation and study trip, and it was very clearly written on the list that snacks weren't allowed. Back in the square, the snacks that had been confiscated were enough to open a snack shop.
Thus, Wang Ling hadn't had any crispy noodle snacks for the past few days, which had really been a little lonely and unbearable for him.
Thus, he basically hadn't touched the lunchbox on the table …
On the other hand, the mixed-blood young man sitting next to Wang Ming seemed to have a great appetite as he stared at Wang Ling's lunchbox for a long time.
Then, the young man suddenly asked, "Excuse me, classmate, if you don't want to eat this braised Dahuan pill, can you give it to me?"
Before Wang Ling could reply, he heard the young man say again, "Thank you!"
Then, with a stab of his chopsticks, he directly took the Dahuan pill away …
Wang Ling blushed with shame in his heart; he was one hundred percent sure that he had run into another weirdo.
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