"By the way, old man, where is the school that the children in the village go to?"

"The children in the nearby villages all go to school in the Wuhun Temple in Notting City. Only in the city can there be a place for a school, and only in the city can there be a teacher."

Old Jack stroked his beard and continued, "When those children graduate, they will return to the Wuhun Temple in the village to set up a school. In this way, the children in our village will not have to get up so early and rush to the city to go to school."

Zhong Yan touched his chin and murmured: "Is that so..."

After a while, Zhong Yan said to Old Jack: "Then I'll go out and have a look."

Old Jack nodded his head, "You liked to sleep in when you were young, do you still want to sleep in at home all day now, do something serious, Zhong Yan."

"Hey~"

The warm sunshine shone on the village, maybe Zhong Yan did get up a bit late, most people in the village are now doing farm work in the fields, and Zhong Yan didn't see a few people along the way.

Walking out of the village to Notting City, it doesn’t take much time to walk slowly, it’s only half an hour’s journey. Now I’m still walking on the path in the village, and there are chirping birdsong from the woods beside the road from time to time Voice.

There were still a few small sparrows in the middle of the path. As soon as Zhong Yan walked in, the small sparrows flapped their wings twice and flew away. Zhong Yan suppressed the desire to "cooked—fire—" and hummed softly. He played two unknown tunes and flicked his fingers from time to time.

From the small road to the main road, from the main road to the city.Zhong Yan didn't go directly to the Wuhun Hall, anyway, the time is still long, and the school won't end so early.

Zhong Yan was just wandering around the city. He hadn't had breakfast yet, so he would buy some delicious food when he saw something delicious on the road, eat and drink along the way, just wandering like this, until he came to a familiar place.

As soon as Zhong Yan raised his head, "Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy..." If you want to go, go if you want, Zhong Yan just walked to the gate when he was stopped by a porter.

"Hello, this is a school, outsiders are not allowed to enter, what can I do?"

Zhong Yan looked at him, recalled for a while, and then remembered that this concierge was the one who laughed at Tang San's martial spirit when he was a child. Back then, he could only be a concierge for the rest of his life with his strength. Unexpectedly, he really hit the mark up.

But Zhong Yan didn't need to argue with him, he just said indifferently: "I used to study here, now come back and have a look."

The concierge was a little nervous, and Zhong Yan's clothes could tell at a glance that it was not simple, not to mention that he exuded that unique temperament, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss.

The concierge could also tell that he was a big shot, so he didn't bother with identity verification, and just opened the door and let him in.

Zhong Yan walked slowly in the school, probably because it was close to noon, everyone was in class, and there were not many people in the school, just like in the previous life, when he was admitted to university and then returned to high school, he obviously didn’t walk for long, but There is a sense of right and wrong.

It seems that this campus is no longer my campus, and the youth here is no longer my youth.

Zhong Yan walked around the school, dormitory, classroom, playground...

"You are, Zhong Yan?" Suddenly a voice came from behind him.

When Zhong Yan turned around, he saw a strange young man with short black hair, about 20 years old.If I don’t remember, I just don’t remember, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about, so I asked, “Who are you?”

"I am Wang Sheng, you are really Zhong Yan, how come you have time to go back to school?" Wang Sheng was a little surprised, he thought he would never meet him in this life, after all, Zhong Yan was so talented back then, Also joined the Wuhun Temple, the future is sure to soar into the sky.

"I remembered, it's Wang Sheng. I remember that after graduation that year, didn't you go to the Intermediate Soul Master Academy to study?"

Wang Sheng scratched his head and said: "With my talent, how can I get into the high-level soul master college? After graduating from the intermediate soul master college, I went out for a few years and felt that that kind of life was not suitable for me, so I came back here to be a teacher. gone."

Zhong Yan nodded and said, "It's good to be a teacher, at least you don't have to have a decent and stable job."

"Yeah, during the years when I was wandering outside, if I hadn't died, I wouldn't be able to come back. The outside world is too dangerous, alas, people's hearts are too complicated." Wang Sheng said with a sigh.

Zhong Yan was suddenly curious and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Sheng sighed, and then said: "After I graduated from the Intermediate Soul Master Academy, relying on my [-]th level strength, I also joined a small and small soul hunting team. In those few years, everyone in the team loved each other. Like a brother, he also takes good care of me.

But one day, we met a 7000-year-old soul beast. We risked everything and tried our best to kill the soul beast. We never thought that we would be lucky. When I went to dispose of the corpse, A strange bone was found.

I have been in the world of soul masters for several years, and I also recognized that this is a rare soul bone. I held it up and said excitedly, 'Brothers, look what I found?We are going to get rich', but I never thought that that rare soul bone is my life-threatening talisman.

My most trusted brother suddenly stabbed a knife into my chest, and I fell to the ground powerlessly, watching them fight for a small bone. If you hadn’t given me a bottle of hemostatic medicine back then, I have died there.

The last person standing there fled with the spirit bone, perhaps because he was afraid that others would find out, so he didn't stay to make up the knife, so I escaped unharmed. "

There was some regret in Wang Sheng's eyes, Zhong Yan patted him on the shoulder, "It's all over."

"Yeah, it's all over..." It can be seen that this matter is not so simple for Wang Sheng, "It's over", it can really pass, but Zhong Yan has nothing to do, This is a heart disease, and he can only be cured by himself.

Wang Sheng raised his head suddenly and said: "By the way, the principal misses you very much. He even mentioned you to me a few days ago. If he knew that the best student in history that he has been thinking about is back, he must I'm very happy, he must be still in the office now, he always likes to wait for the students to finish eating before going to the cafeteria to eat, come with me."

"Bang, bang, bang—" There was a knock on the door, and Wang Sheng pushed the door open without waiting for an answer from inside.

The old headmaster didn't raise his head, and said, "Boy Wang Sheng, what are you doing here?"

"Principal, who do you see coming?"

The old headmaster raised his head and saw Zhong Yan behind him at a glance. He felt a little familiar, so he asked, "Who are you?"

Zhong Yan smiled and said, "Old Principal, I am Zhong Yan."

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