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Chapter 16

Words:2018Update:22/06/27 10:38:47

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The Senior Colonel lowered his head to look at Lan Xuanyu. When he saw Lan Xuanyu, his originally focused gaze was slightly stunned.

This child was simply too good-looking. His short blue hair covered his forehead and a pair of extremely clear eyes were looking at him. His tender face was so delicate that it looked like it could be broken by a single blow. Ye Lingtong was already very good-looking among the children, but compared to this little boy, she was obviously inferior.

"Hello, Uncle." Lan Xuanyu greeted him obediently.

"Mm, hello." Subconsciously, the Senior Colonel reached out to touch Lan Xuanyu's head and his gaze became gentler.

After doing this, he felt that it was a little inappropriate. It seemed a little too intimate. After all, they were still strangers. However, Lan Xiao was already used to it. He was used to seeing everyone who saw his son take the initiative to be intimate with him.

"Father!" Ye Lingtong, who was about to enter the school, saw this scene and couldn't help but call out.

The Senior Colonel retracted his hand awkwardly and said to Lan Xiao, "I'm Ye Feng."

"Senior Colonel, I'm Lan Xiao …" Lan Xiao suddenly paused after saying this because he suddenly realized that he had heard of this Senior Colonel's name before. In the next moment, his pupils contracted involuntarily.

Ye Feng nodded at him and waved to his daughter before turning to leave.

"Little kid, it's your turn to register."

"Hello teacher, I'm Lan Xuanyu."

"Lan Xuanyu, seven years old. You're an overage student, right? Come, let's test your Spirit Power. "

When the gentle white light reached one foot, the parents behind were silent.

As the branch school of Heaven Luo Elementary Spirit Master Academy in Zi Luo City, this was undoubtedly the best elementary Spirit Master academy in Zi Luo City. Even if the children who were able to enter this school didn't have a competitive heart, how could their parents not have?

Rank 10 was no longer the lowest Spirit Warrior rank among Spirit Masters. It was the second level of Spirit Masters. Generally speaking, once one reached Rank 10, they could be officially called a Spirit Master because they could already possess Spirit Rings, Spirit Skills, and a certain level of combat or support ability.

Even if it was an overage student, reaching Rank 10 at the age of seven was still very shocking.

"You're really Rank 10. Alright, you can go in now. "The teacher in charge of registration paused for a moment before accepting this opportunity.

Ye Lingtong, who was one step in front of Lan Xuanyu, didn't go in..... She was very displeased that her father touched another child. and usually, her father was rarely at home..... and he rarely did he have time to send her to school. and this made her very unhappy..... At her age, she did not have any concept of gender. She only thought about why her father was so good to others. This was the simplest and purest form of jealousy.

Rank? ...... was.......

Ye Lingtong was stunned. . and.................. at...... wo.

...............

.......... of her..... of of of of. of........

"You're Rank 10?"

Lan Xuanyu nodded.

Ye Lingtong raised her head proudly. "Rank 10 isn't a big deal. I'll be there soon too. I'll surpass you soon. You're already seven. When I'm seven, I'll definitely be more than Rank 10. "With that, she walked in first.

"Oh," Lan Xuanyu responded and followed her through the school gate.

This was the school gate inside the building. After entering, there was a long corridor. There were already teachers in uniforms gesturing to them and leading them to where they should go.

"What are you 'oh' for? You're not convinced? "Ye Lingtong turned around and glared at him in annoyance.

"No." Lan Xuanyu shook his head.

Only then did Ye Lingtong take a good look at his face. He was really good-looking. But when she thought about how her father patted his head affectionately and even his expression became gentle, she was instantly angry. Even to herself, her father didn't have such a gentle expression.

"Come here." Ye Lingtong waved at him.

"What's wrong?" Lan Xuanyu came in front of her.

Ye Lingtong said, "Let me pinch your face." She wasn't convinced. Girls always matured earlier than boys. She was prepared to find an excuse. She couldn't vent her anger without a fight. So what if he was Rank 10? She had been learning ancient martial arts since she was young. She could definitely beat him.

However, what she didn't expect was Lan Xuanyu's answer.

"Then be gentler," Lan Xuanyu said as if he was used to it.

His slightly chubby and rosy little face had been touched and pinched by countless people. Sometimes, it wasn't so wonderful to look cute. Hence, he was also used to it.

Ye Lingtong was a little stunned. This guy …

But she still raised her hand and pinched Lan Xuanyu's face hard.

It was tender and smooth. It seemed to be better than her skin and chubbier than her cheeks. It was quite comfortable to pinch.

She didn't know why, but after pinching, Ye Lingtong's anger suddenly disappeared.

"It hurts!" Lan Xuanyu took a step back and looked at her with a wronged expression. "You're not good."

Ye Lingtong said stubbornly, "So what?"

Lan Xuanyu rubbed his face and said seriously, "I don't like bad people. So, I don't like you. "

Ye Lingtong said disdainfully, "Who needs you to like me?" After saying that, she turned and left.

Lan Xuanyu had a strange feeling in his heart. He didn't know what he had done to offend her.

There were more than 100 new students and they would be divided into six classes. Each class had 20 to 30 students. Each class had a head teacher and an assistant head teacher. The head teacher was in charge of teaching and the assistant head teacher was in charge of daily life.

The class allocation test was simpler than expected. It was actually just releasing one's Martial Soul and it was over.

After all, it was the entrance test of an elementary Spirit Master academy. There was no way there would be a test of confrontation. The academy was more about understanding the students' Martial Souls and dividing them into classes according to the different cultivation directions of different Martial Souls.

"First grade class one, focus on the assault system. Next, the students whose names I call out, please come here. Ye Lingtong … "



"First grade class two, focus on the control system. Next, the students whose names I call out, please come here. … Lan Xuanyu, … "

In the elementary Spirit Master academy's teaching, Spirit Masters didn't cooperate with each other. It was more about understanding Martial Souls, understanding cultivation methods, improving oneself, and walking in one's own direction.

Lan Xuanyu, who had the "Blue Silver Grass" Martial Soul, was naturally assigned to the control system Spirit Master cultivation direction of the first grade class two.

There were a total of 26 students in the first grade class two. They were all control system students. After the class allocation, Lan Xuanyu didn't see Ye Lingtong again. His cheek didn't hurt anymore. His skin was very good and his recovery ability was very strong.

When Lan Xiao came to pick up Lan Xuanyu from school in the afternoon, he didn't see Ye Feng again. He didn't even see Ye Lingtong.

"What did you learn today?" Lan Xiao asked in the car.

"I met new classmates. Dad, I'm in the first grade class two. When you pick me up in the future, don't go the wrong way."

"Then did you make new friends?" Lan Xiao smiled.

Lan Xuanyu nodded. "My classmates are all very good to me. Dad, I want to ask you a question. "

Lan Xiao said, "Go ahead."

Lan Xuanyu said, "Dad, if someone wants to pinch my face in the future, can I refuse? I don't really like that. "

Lan Xiao was stunned. "Of course you can! This is your freedom. "

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