Gao Peng didn't know what had happened in the suburbs, and he didn't know that his grandfather had appeared outside the villa he had just bought.
The next morning, he got up and prepared breakfast. The fragrant seaweed pork rib soup floated in the living room.
Da Zi got up excitedly. It was a familiar smell, a familiar recipe.
It crawled to the kitchen, waving its tentacles as it stared excitedly at its master's back.
Abba also smelled the fragrance and jumped into the kitchen, only to find Da Zi standing in front of it like a bully, glaring at it fiercely.
Abba cowered and took two steps back, trying to whine softly. Its voice sounded a little aggrieved.
Da Zi turned his head slowly, holding it high and tapping his mandibles lightly on the ground, like a big brother reprimanding his little brother.
Abba obediently lay on the ground, listening to its big brother's teachings.
Then, this scene appeared.
Da Zi excitedly lay in the stainless steel bowl and slurped the seaweed pork rib soup. Abba stood to the side, looking at it with envy. Only after Da Zi had eaten to his heart's content did he leave a thin layer of "soup base" for it.
Gao Peng clicked his tongue in wonder. Stripey's life was too miserable.
Then Gao Peng lowered his head and ate a mouthful of noodles.
I just don't like seaweed pork rib. Gao Peng washed the bowls, packed up, and left.
Another day of hard training.
It was almost May. There were only two months left before the college entrance exam.
To be honest, this training wasn't very fair to Gao Peng. Although monster trainer students didn't exist before, many families would buy familiars for their children when they reached a certain age.
Usually, these people would more or less train their familiars on weekends or holidays.
Therefore, the third-year students basically trained their familiars for one year longer than the second-year students.
On the training ground, Gao Peng saw that many third-year monster trainers' familiars were a few levels higher than the second-year monster trainers'. Most of the familiars that had reached the Elite level were the familiars of third-year high school students.
Walking into the school, Gao Peng saw that the training ground had formed a circle. Many people were gathered together, and there were many people watching from the outside. They gathered in groups of twos and threes, discussing in low voices.
Suddenly, the sound of an ambulance came from behind. Several paramedics carrying a stretcher squeezed in from outside. "Excuse me, excuse me."
The crowd parted to let the medical staff in. Not long after, they carried out a stretcher covered with a white cloth. A boy with bloodstains all over his face was lying on the stretcher with his eyes closed.
Gao Peng was a little stunned. Was it that exciting early in the morning?
Soon, a teacher came over to separate the students who had gathered together. There were also instructors who walked past in a hurry with their phones in their hands.
They went to the classroom and listened to the teacher. Although they were monster trainer students, they still had to attend classes. They attended classes in the morning and trained in the afternoon. Gao Peng, who had already finished self-studying for the third year of high school, was flipping through a book called "New South American Monsters Illustrated Handbook: Seventh Edition." Gao Peng read it with great interest. There were all kinds of strange things in the world.
In the latest edition of the Illustrated Handbook, a new monster was on the cover of the book. It was also the monster that was introduced on the first page.
In the picture, the monster was more than 30 meters tall. Its thick arms were like two solid pillars that supported the sky. Its yellow hair was very coarse, and its eyes were dull but shiny. The most impressive thing about this monster was its arms. Its arms were extremely thick, and its sharp claws gave off a metallic luster. Its body looked very out of place from the outside.
On the monster's shoulder stood a small monster of the same kind that was only about five meters tall.
There was a golden name above the small monster's head: Giant Sloth.
And there was another golden name above the big monster's head: Behemoth Sloth.
Behemoths were giant beasts in Western mythology that were famous for their divine strength. This monster was named Behemoth.
It looked like it had evolved from a sloth. Evolving from a sloth to a Behemoth, Gao Peng could only sigh in amazement at the magic of evolution.
"Hey, Genius Gao," Tan Qianjin, who was sitting in front of him, turned around and said in a low voice.
"Do you think we'll change the training ground?" Tan Qianjin asked.
What? Gao Peng was confused.
Tan Qianjin was a little embarrassed. "Well, I thought you saw the group. Right now, the group is discussing what happened in the classroom building this morning. With such a big thing happening, the school will definitely do something about it. I heard that the student who was sent to the hospital was diagnosed with a level one disability. I'm afraid he'll have to spend the rest of his life in a hospital bed."
"What happened in the morning?" When Gao Peng arrived at the school, he only saw the student being sent to the ambulance. He didn't ask what had happened.
"No wonder you're a genius. You don't care about what's going on outside and only focus on reading," Tan Qianjin teased.
"I heard that two students have always had a conflict. One of them became a monster trainer student, while the other didn't. Then, this morning, the two of them had a verbal argument at the school gate. Then, the monster trainer student ordered his familiar to attack the other student. The student was almost killed by the familiar, but the other monster trainer students stopped him and saved his life." Tan Qianjin was a little proud of himself when he said that he was a monster trainer student. Perhaps even he didn't realize the change in his emotions.
"They're just students! Although they're legally adults, it doesn't change the fact that they're still teenagers! "the principal said loudly in the principal's office. Chief Instructor Chen was sitting in front of him.
"This has nothing to do with anything else. The nature of teenagers determines that they're more impulsive at this age!" The principal realized that he had lost his composure and apologized to Chief Instructor Chen. "I'm sorry. I was rude."
"It's okay. I understand." Chief Instructor Chen nodded.
"Why is the school banning students from carrying controlled knives? Because of their age and mentality, they're more impulsive. These familiars are much more dangerous than some controlled knives. If they continue to stay in the school and train, it's very unsafe, "the principal said seriously. "It's also unfair to those students who don't have familiars."
Chief Instructor Chen was silent for a moment, then nodded. "I'll consider your suggestion and report it to the higher-ups. But we have our own difficulties. I hope you can understand. After all … we're working for the higher-ups." Chief Instructor Chen's face showed a hint of helplessness.
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