Chapter 909

Seven days passed in a flash.

Zhao Shi, who used the posture of sitting with his knees crossed, opened his eyes slowly, and the blue light like the wind in his black and white pupils flashed away.

Like the sea, like the whirlpool, engulf the endless years.

Squatting on the ground, Yang Qiushui, who is looking at Zhao Shi with expectant eyes, is startled. When he comes to his mouth, he stops, and his spirit is stiff and incomparable.

It was just a flash, and it was gone before she really felt it.

Yang Qiushui had some doubts, but he didn't think it was caused by Zhao Shi. He only thought that Wu Dao Da Neng passed by.

Dongyuan city's college entrance examination is unusual, which is not surprising.

She looked at Zhao Shi with her big beautiful eyes and said with concern, "Xiaozhao Shi, is the skill transformation finished?"

She was also very surprised that Zhao Shi had taken only seven days to convert the crude "great power Vajra Sutra" into the Xuan level skill "Qingfeng sword Yuan Gong".

"Yes, it's up to you, teacher." Zhao Shi replied softly: "if you can, can you just call me my full name instead of adding a small word in front of it? It will make my classmates laugh

Yang Qiushui chuckled and touched Zhao Shi's head: "has our little Zhao Shi begun to pay attention to face? Do you like any girl

Zhao Shi sighed and stopped talking.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

Li Xi rushed down the stairs with a bag of milk in her mouth and asked vaguely, "Auntie, is this pariah going to take part in the college entrance examination? I promise you to take care of him when you are ready, but I can't guarantee the result. "

She saw that Zhao Shi had changed to Xuan level skill, and his strength was much stronger than before.

However, Xuan level skill just barely reaches the threshold of ordinary aristocratic family, which is not a big deal. It is a world-wide difference from her son of a top aristocratic family.

Not to mention, Zhao Shi is still a mere ten level martial apprentice. Any younger generation who can be called a descendant of an aristocratic family is at least a martial art realm.

Yang Qiushui was eager to speak but stopped.

Of course, she was not satisfied with Li Xi's answer, but she also knew that Li Xi seemed to be naughty, and in fact, she had the common extreme pride of his family's children.

Ordinary people to her and roadside insects are no different, can see in their own face a little bit of Zhao Shi 12 has been very good.

If someone else, even a good friend, makes such a request to take care of a pariah, she will think it is a humiliation of deliberately trampling on her dignity. It is possible to kill Zhao Shi on the spot, and then immediately break up with her good friend.

Among ordinary people, it is similar to your friend's behavior of smearing your face with excrement and urine.

"Auntie, I'm going to see my classmates. We've made an appointment to meet before entering the sea blue secret land."

For fear of what Yang Qiushui would like to say, Li Xi tried to dry the milk around her mouth. Without waiting for her reaction, she ran out with her bodyguard.

Zhao Shi looked quietly and did not express any dissatisfaction with the appellation of pariah.

From the first time he saw this lovely girl, he knew that she was a typical upper class woman in a strict class society. She was simple and lovely only for the people of the same class, for the people of the lower class and the common people, she was a superior aristocrat and ruler.

When she looked at herself, she was not looking at a human being, but a moving object.

In fact, this is the normal children of the aristocratic family. Their life span, strength, status, and the education level brought about by the above are far more than ordinary people. They do not regard civilians as human beings like themselves.

Yang Qiushui is one of the different types.

"Sorry, Xiao Xi is so impolite. I'll teach her a lesson."

Yang Qiushui gently pulled Zhao Shi up, afraid that his sensitive self-esteem and heart would be hurt, and touched his head to comfort him for a long time.

"Well."

Zhao Shi nodded, indicating that he was not hurt.

"But there are many bad people out there."

Yang Qiushui hesitated for a moment, or said: "if you see the people around Li Xi, anyone, you'd better stay away from them immediately. Don't try to be friends with them. So do the people around the teacher."

"Yes."

"Good boy, let's go to the college entrance examination."

Yang Qiushui took Zhao Shi's hand and went to the gathering point of Dongyuan college entrance examination students.

She used her true Qi with great speed. The fierce hunting wind made her face tingle slightly, which was only half of the speed of Ning Zhenjing friar flying in the sky.

She deliberately did not open the shield of true Qi and wanted Zhao Shi's reaction.

Zhao Shi quietly used the power of Qi and blood in "Qingfeng sword Yuan Gong", which had been completely transformed. He changed the muscle morphology of the places with the greatest wind resistance, such as the face and the side of the body. He tried his best to make them streamline, and then used the force of Qi and blood to strengthen the defense of these places.

Between breath and breath, Zhao Shi's body becomes extremely light and nimble. When the wind blows on him, he will automatically separate to both sides. If the speed reaches a certain level, he can accelerate with the help of wind.It feels like the structure of human body is changing. It has become a monkey, a bird and other agile creatures. Although it is still an ordinary creature without any extraordinary power, it is much stronger than ordinary people.

"Yes, it seems that you have mastered the" wind sword Yuan Gong. " Yang Qiushui marveled, and then said with some pity: "it's just that the time is too tight. There's no way to learn the lightness skill and the sword technique any more."

"It's the teacher. You teach well."

Zhao Shi's words made Yang Qiushui in a good mood. He opened his shield to protect Zhao Shi. His speed increased several chips again and soon disappeared at the gate of No.2 Middle School.

The real education center of Dongyuan city is not the second and third middle schools with tens of thousands of students in junior high schools, but a middle school with at most 300 students.

It is home to the children of all the powerful people in Dongyuan city. The teaching staff and tuition fees are 100 times higher than those in the second middle school. Most of the junior college students and the military grade mecha teachers' universities needed by the Federation were born in numerous schools like No.1 middle school.

In the eyes of many high-ranking federal officials, these talents are barely their own "people", rather than the weeds on the roadside. They seem to be of no use except for the rare occurrence of one or two sweet fruits.

Liang Qi's three people stood at the luxurious gate of No. 1 middle school. The school grass and flowers on the campus of No. 2 middle school were no longer in sight. They were even more timid than Zhao Shi. They tried to tighten their clothes and were afraid that a middle school student who came in and out from time to time cast scorn.

Wu yu'er asked nervously, "hasn't Mr. Yang arrived yet?"

Wu Dayou said in a deep voice: "it should be here soon. Don't worry. Miss Yang is not a late person."

As the most powerful person in No.2 Middle School, he automatically became the leader of the 12 college entrance examination students, and he was also responsible for the contact with Yang Qiushui, the instructor of No.2 Middle School.

Compared with other people's cowering, he kept calm after dealing with a middle school student many times. He was as calm as usual at school, which made people feel much more at ease.

Sure enough, his words just dropped, not far away appeared a tall and a short two figures, hand in hand, fast.

"Hello, Miss Yang..."

When they were close, Liang Qi and others were about to say hello, but they stopped in the middle of the conversation, showing a look of astonishment.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!