v2 Chapter 689： Poor classmate Wang Ling

Director Shi was stunned. How could there be such parents in this world ...

The director looked at the phone in the parent's address book in unbelief and confirmed that she had made the right call, but the call she just called made her feel like she had made a fake father's call! In the past, Wang Ling has been circulated in the school with a difficult situation and his personality is very indifferent. Now Director Shi wants to feel that this is also inseparable from family education.

Wang Ling's family situation is a bit miserable!

With such a mood, the director of teaching, Director Shi, felt a sense of motherhood overflow at this moment. She suddenly felt that she usually cared a little bit about Wang Ling's classmates. Although the child was in the elite class, his academic performance would not be bad ...... But the mental factors must also be taken into account. The school style of the sixty middle school advocates two points: educating people and teaching!

The importance of educating people is still in front of teaching!

It is not right for teachers to blindly pursue results, and the spiritual education of students is equally important. President Chen emphasized this point many times in the staff meeting.

Now that Director Shi is talking on the phone, her mind is full of regrets. She doesn't know if Wang Ling is still alive ... However, Director Shi and the other teachers in Sixty Middle School are all in the same mood at this moment.

On the other side, the office of the General Administration of 100 Schools, the old secretary's call to praise did not take long, and bad news about Wang Ling came again.

This time, President Chen called Zhuo Yi personally.

There was an accident at the student office. As the principal, President Chen couldn't blame him.

On the phone, President Chen's voice was very sad, but Zhuo Yi still didn't know which student was arrested: "Classmate Zhuo Yi ..." This is the habitual title of the old graduate by Chen Chan.

"I already know things, principal ..." Zhuo Wei's tone was also low.

No one had expected that in the case of the collective return of the returning elite group organized by the Hunting Club to attack, the White President launched an offensive and took away a student.

"I'm ready to resign."

Principal Chen deeply sighed: "If this classmate suffers misfortune because of this wrong decision, I will feel guilty for life ..."

"principal……"

Zhuoyi moved: "The principal is calm first, let's think about it together? Maybe the classmate hasn't had an accident yet ..."

"It was just a student in the foundation period. Being directly involved in the fissures in this way, his body couldn't bear it at all." President Chen was very excited.

Zhuo Yi: "Can you ask President Chen, which student is it?"

"You have seen that student."

Principal Chen replied, "It's the Wang Ling classmate who is in the first and third grades."

"..."

Zhuoyi exclaimed inwardly: Mom! Master was captured by the monster!

...

Half an hour before the incident, Wang Ling had noticed the strangeness at the school gate. Now it is at the end of school. The first year of high school is the earliest. Generally speaking, after school, students will keep discussing their homework in the class After leaving the content, Wang Ling went early because he felt the murder at the gate of the school.

He used Wang Tong to see that there was a very hidden space trapped there. As long as the students walked out of the school gate, they would be sucked into the space.

Sure enough, the obsessed man still came ...

Wang Ling sighed inside.

There are always people in this world who don't understand people, and Wang Ling feels that he has done his best.

At the moment of being absorbed into the space, Wang Ling's expression was expressionless, the tearing of the space did not have any impact on his body, and the moment he was sucked into the space, Wang Ling had cast a trap to eliminate the space , Block the crack directly, just let yourself be swallowed in.

After landing, Wang Ling looked closely for the next four weeks.

This is a completely independent and different space. According to Wang Ling's preliminary judgment, this should be the internal space of a magic instrument.

The whole space is a snow-white world, and it seems that there is no end to it.

The president Bai used the magic weapon and his own technique to separate this space separately.

Wang Ling patted the debris on the school uniform. These debris are the space debris left after he fell into the space crack. These debris are floating objects that are drawn from other spaces when the space fissures are formed. In the end, these floating objects are broken down into particles and debris that are very dirty.

Wang Ling is a bit displeased, this stuff is hard to wash ... My school uniform is stained, and I do n’t know if I can wash it with some detergent.

While Wang Ling was thinking, there was a slight distortion in the space in front of him. A young man wearing a black umbrella and looking pale as dead as he came out of the space.

This person is not someone else, it is President Bai.

The breath of President Bai is different from the one felt by Wang Ling before.

"The grudge between us ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It should be finished today." President Bai loosened his hand, and the black umbrella in his hand floated behind him, revealing a whole face.

At this time, Wang Ling saw a deep black spot on President Bai ’s eyebrow.

This is proof of devotion to trading.

As Tiandao said, everything in the world is in equilibrium, and the equivalent exchange is always the same iron rule. If President Bai ’s original level wants to improve on the original strength, he can only rely on this “shortcut” "Way, by betraying the soul and sacrificing Shouyuan to" strengthen themselves. "

President Bai stared at Wang Ling. President Bai felt confident about becoming stronger: "I have thoroughly investigated your strength, are you really immortal?"

Wang Ling: "..."

"The Lord has organized my demon hunting team twice and over, and my demon hunting society will not make you feel better." President Bai's voice was low, his eyes stared at Wang Ling and gritted his teeth: "In order to deal with your At the cost of thousands of years of life, this opportunity for promotion ... "

Wang Ling raised an eyebrow. Before that, he did hear some information from President Bai that Mr. Lu had mentioned. The president Bai had originally a very strong recovery ability, and his self-healing power was even more terrifying than the elders of Ya. It belongs to the kind of instant hair self-healing, and may be recovered while still being beaten.

Now that President Bai has been strengthened as a whole, Wang Lingjue is aware that his self-healing ability should be stronger than before.

Before dealing with the owner of Xianfu Mansion, Wang Ling remembered that he used a slap.

Against the evil sword god, two slaps ...

So here comes the problem ...

Against this president Bai ... how many can you smoke?

Wang Ling is still unclear, but just feels a little irritable.

I'm almost on my way to the final exam. There are so many homework assignments that he hasn't finished yet!

So annoying!