Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the required reporting.

In order to avoid being late, Ling Yun went out early in the morning and rushed to the True Yang Spirit Academy.

“There are so many people!”

Finally came to the gate of the academy, and after seeing the scene of the crowd of people, Ling Yun suddenly felt a little exaggerated.

As far as the eye can see, almost all of them are unfamiliar faces.

But those who were waiting here did not wear white student uniforms, but wore various costumes, apparently from the Quiet Spirit Court or various blocks of Flowing Soul Street.

“It seems that in order to absorb more talents, Zhenyang Spirit Academy has really expanded its enrollment, but it doesn’t seem to have any powerful roles.” Ling Yun sensed it a little carefully.

Except for a very few people, he did not sense the characters that could be noticed by him.

The vast majority of the people present only possessed a weak spiritual power, not even one-fifth of the ordinary team members.

However, Ling Yun was quickly relieved.

In his memory, it is now more than a hundred years before the beginning of the plot, and there are only a handful of geniuses born during this long time.

Shibo Haiyan counts one, and next is Ichimaru Silver.

And according to Ling Yun’s inference, there are still a few years before Ichimaru Yin joins the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court.

So there are no competitors.

He rightfully became the number one in the special training class!

Next.

It’s a long waiting time.

In this interval, many sharp-eyed people recognized Ling Yun’s identity.

“Hey, look at this little brother!”

“I saw him that day the drunken fairy!”

“He seems to be Ling Yun!”

“Wouldn’t you? Zhenyang was the first day, he actually looked so handsome? ”

……

More and more people are talking.

Ling Yun didn’t even do anything, and became the focus of attention.

One gaze after another, coming from all directions, all focused on him.

Not only the special identity of the “Young Master of the Four Maple Courtyard”, as well as that handsome and compelling face, but also the handsome aura of “Zhenyang First Day Genius”.

The appearance of Lingyun.

Instantly caused a sensation!

“What!”

“Can anyone recognize this?”

Suddenly being watched by countless people, even if Ling Yun was confident, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He originally wanted to keep a low profile, but now it seems that he has no chance.

Good at this time.

The door to confinement suddenly opened.

The tutors of the True Yang Spirit Academy walked out of the gate in an orderly manner, and their appearance immediately caused a sensation.

“Everyone quiet!”

One of the white-haired old men, with a voice wrapped in spiritual pressure, waved his hand to signal the audience to remain silent.

“What I have in my hand is the list of classes. Later, according to the above classification, each of you will gather in the designated teacher. The old man spoke quickly.

The next list is distributed.

Each new student, assigned according to the list, goes to their respective class.

Lingyun is naturally no exception.

————

The screen turns.

First grade, special training class.

The whole class was not large, there were fifty people in total.

But because of Ling Yun’s arrival, the atmosphere in the classroom became lively, and many people took the initiative to show favor to him.

Facing the gazes cast around him, Ling Yun nodded one by one.

As soon as they met, he became the most popular one in the entire class!

Soon after.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the classroom.

“The mentor is here!”

I don’t know who got started first.

Including Ling Yun, everyone’s eyes looked at the teacher’s door in unison.

A few seconds later, a figure appeared.

“Wouldn’t you? It turned out to be her! ”

After recognizing the identity of this figure, Ling Yun’s exclamation blurted out.

He also did not expect that another familiar plot character appeared.

The owner of this voice, with golden sky-piercing braids, dark brown eyes, a pair of cute tiger teeth, freckles on his face, wearing a black death suit, looks like a little sister.

That’s right!

She is currently the vice captain of the Twelve Bands and one of the future members of the Kamen Legion.

Ape Pei Ri Ri!

“It seems that the news is true, even Ri Shili has come to serve as a mentor, but she is too idle.” Ling Yun pondered in his heart for a while.

In his impression, Risei was a violent maniac.

Her attitude is very arrogant, she often looks at others unfavorably, and throws her slippers if she doesn’t agree.

Hot-tempered and impulsive personality.

She is definitely one of the most unprovokable girls in the world.

But now, she has become her mentor, and to be honest, Ling Yun is a little difficult to accept.

If it’s white, or Lisa-chan, it’s better than the world, right?

In case you are in a bad mood one day, you will be served with slippers.

A blue nose and a swollen face are trivial, and serious points are fractures all over the body, and Mako Hirako is the best example!

“Little ghosts…”

“My name is Saruta Pei Risai, I am the vice captain of the twelfth team, and I will be your class instructor in the future.”

Stepping on a pair of flip-flops in the world, he walked onto the podium in an old-fashioned manner.

“Since there are team tasks to deal with from time to time on the 12th team, I will not be free for a long time, so I adopt “free-range” teaching. ”

Ri Shili folded his hands and looked around the classroom.

As soon as she appeared, she came to the scene, showing a strong attitude, which immediately made all the trainees tremble.

The whole classroom immediately became audible!

“What’s wrong, silence one by one, I won’t eat you.”

Looking at the terrified faces below, the corners of his triumphant mouth turned up.

The reason why she came to be a mentor was completely on a whim.

Originally, with the mentality of playing tickets, I didn’t expect to be really invited by the academy, and I was also the tutor of the special training class.

Perhaps the high-level of the True Yang Spirit Academy just took a fancy to her fiery temper!

“That… Teacher, what are the specific courses? ”

One trainee plucked up the courage to ask.

“It’s now it!”

Along with this voice, there were flip-flops in the world.

Boom-

With a loud bang.

The flip-flops hit the brain door accurately.

The freshman who asked the question, the whole person fell to the ground in response.

The whole classroom rioted because of this!

“Isn’t it?”

“Isn’t it just asking questions?”

“The mentor in the world is also too fierce!”

“Who can withstand this!”

……

The cadets exploded.

Face the killer tool in the world – desperate flip-flops!

Everyone shivered, afraid that they would be the next target.

“In this day, it is really the same as in memory, and you have to do it if you don’t agree with a word.” Ling Yun, who was sitting in the corner position, looked at the podium a little speechlessly.

If he doesn’t play cards according to the routine, even he can’t stand it.

“Little ghosts, listen to me, don’t ask about unnecessary nonsense in the future, the specific course depends on my arrangement.” Ri Shili deliberately lowered his voice.

Her subtext is obvious.

Don’t ask.

Ask is a flip-flop!


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