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Nearly an hour has passed since I started thinking, but still no one has come up to answer. .shung

Ye Ling was sitting in the corner, peeling off her nails, with an expression that showed she knew and didn't want to answer. Qianxue kept looking at him, as if she felt something in Ye Ling's body was attracting her, which made her very confused.

Xiao Wu and Tang San were sitting in the front seats. Tang San was thinking very hard, but the same could not be said for Xiao Wu. Her big eyes were darting around, which was really boring. One look at her and it was clear that she was not listening to anything.

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"get out of class is almost over, has no one answered yet?" The master was a little disappointed, but considering that they were only ten-year-old children, he felt a little relieved.

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"Teacher", just when the master picked up the book and was about to announce the end of get out of class, a voice came, it was Tang San.

He was still hesitant at first, but after seeing the teacher leaving, he immediately stood up.

"Tell me about it! The relationship between martial soul and talent!"

"I think everyone has certain mistakes in their understanding of talent and martial spirit. The strength of talent and martial spirit cannot directly infer that person's future achievements, just like Bone Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo, but they can determine What will be achieved in the future is only a person's unyielding will and determination to become stronger. If a person has no direction in cultivation, then his cultivation will stagnate. But if a person has a cultivation goal and works hard, then With his strong heart, he will eventually ascend to the ranks of the strong." Tang San replied, even he himself didn't know that he could actually say such a thing.

"Okay", Ye Ling clapped his hands and said, he was still thinking about whether he should have the final say, but Tang San got up and answered, which just saved himself some effort.

What Ye Ling hates most is going to class, especially this kind of theoretical class. Because he spent the past ten years taking exams, he can't get excited once class starts. Even if he knows the questions asked by the teacher, he Not too lazy to answer.

"Hey, maybe this is the trouble of top academics!" Ye Ling thought shamelessly.

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After Tang San finished his answer, the classroom was quiet for a while, and then there was a round of applause. Without even thinking, he knew it was Ye Ling, but everyone also woke up to the applause and clapped along quickly.

"That's a good answer, classmate Tang San, please take a seat," the master said with a smile. Perhaps it was the most correct thing he had ever done in his life to receive such a disciple with such high understanding and talent!

"Okay, that's it for this morning's class. There will be practical classes in the afternoon. Everyone will gather on the lawn behind the teaching building on time in the afternoon. You are not allowed to be late." The master finally left after saying the last thing. When his back disappeared, The moment they walked through the door, the classroom suddenly became lively, and everyone who originally didn't dare to speak began to chatter.

"The get out of class is finally over," Ye Ling stretched and said. It's so unreasonable for him to actually travel to this novel world and still have to go to class!

"You seem to hate class?" Qianxue on the side couldn't help but ask when she saw Ye Ling's expression.

"Of course, is class fun? You see, besides listening to lectures, you only have to answer questions. How can it be as fun as outside?" Ye Ling rolled her eyes and said,

"You..." Qianxue thought for a long time and didn't know what to say. She wanted to say that Ye Ling was wasting his talent. He was practicing seriously. He wanted him to study seriously, but what did it have to do with him?

"Brother Ye... Third brother and I will go back first." Ye Ling looked around and found that Xiao Wu had already walked to the door with Tang San and was looking at him, waving and shouting,

"Girl, let's go back as well. We can still practice for a while, and then have a meal before we gather together," Ye Ling said, not caring whether Qian Xuetong agreed or not, he took one of her hands and left.

Ye Ling may think it's nothing. After all, they are all seven or eight-year-old children, so what can they do! But Qianxue, who was being pulled by him from behind, didn't think so. The moment Ye Ling took her hand, her expression was dull at first, then shocked, then angry, and she wanted to shake Ye Ling away. Her own hand, but just when she was about to throw it away, a faint desire emerged from her mind. It seemed that there was something in her mind that forced her to get close to Ye Ling's body, as if she longed to be close to Ye Ling. Feel.

"What's going on?" Qianxue was angry and shocked. She was Tangtang... She had only met him a few times, but she actually wanted to get close to him. What the hell was this?

Just when Qianxue was thinking about this matter, Ye Ling had already taken her outside the classroom. Looking at her puzzled eyes, Ye Ling was stunned. Then he didn't think too much and continued to pull Qianxue. Walking towards the dormitory, it's a rare rest time, so why don't you hurry up.

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Leisurely time always passes quickly. In the blink of an eye, the time has come to the afternoon. Compared with the morning, the afternoon sun is still as soft as before. It is almost winter, so the morning and evening sun seem so lackluster. . It reflects on the human body with a touch of warm and gentle warmth.

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On the lawn behind the teaching building, about twenty or thirty children who originally belonged to the same class as Ye Ling were sitting cross-legged on the lawn. There were ten people in a row, a total of two rows less, sitting neatly. There was a tall and thick boy in front of him. The middle-aged man was walking back and forth.

"My name is Manman, I am thirty-one years old, my martial soul is Silver Sand Crocodile, and I am a level attack-type fighting soul sect. I am your teacher for outdoor practice classes." Soul rings poured out from the middle-aged man's back, Huang The four soul rings of , yellow, purple and purple were suspended above his head. Everyone looked at them with great envy when they saw the four soul rings.

"This class is just for everyone to get to know each other, and also for you to show your martial arts and soul power levels in front of your classmates. Of course, this is not to show off to some of you, but just to let you understand each other. " Many of the old students of Notting College knew him. The middle-aged man named Manman who spoke was the teacher of Notting College who specializes in teaching soul masters to practice. He was also the only male teacher with very senior qualifications.

"Starting from you, tell me your name, martial soul, and soul power level." Teacher Man, who was walking, pointed to Xiao Wu who was sitting at the edge.

"Ah? I..." Xiao Wu was frightened and was a little at a loss.

"Just you, hurry up..."

"I...I, my name is Xiao Wu, eight years old, Wuhun Rabbit, soul power level ." After the Wuhun was released, a yellow soul ring appeared around his body. She was still a little nervous, but she finally calmed down. That's it.

"Next..." Teacher Man continued,

"Jiang Yi, nine years old, martial soul Vajra Bear, soul power level "

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"Luo Cheng, eight years old, martial soul Mo Zhu, soul power level "

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"Tang San, eight years old, martial soul blue silver grass, soul power level thirteen." When Tang San reached Tang San, he also released his martial soul. A blue grass appeared in the center of his right hand, followed by a circle of souls. Ring appears.

"Hahaha... Did you see it? It's actually a useless martial spirit." When they heard that Tang San's martial spirit was blue silver grass, some of the more talented students immediately laughed.

"Ah……"

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