"So long?" Liu Zaiyuan was a little confused. He obviously didn't expect that Lu Yan was looking for him for this matter, and it was still so long to ask for leave.

Or, it is more accurate to take a break from school.

"Yes, for some private reasons." Lu Yan smiled.

"If it's a few days, I can approve it, but for such a long time, I have to sign it with a vice principal." Liu Zaiyuan said seriously.

"Is this how?"

"How about this, I'll ask you now." After thinking about it, Liu Zaiyuan said.

In his impression, Lu Yan's theoretical scores were perfect, and the assessment exceeded the limit. Even the Zhonghan City Freshman League won the first place.

In the eyes of teachers, such students are so good that they cannot be better.

It's not difficult to ask him.

As he said that, Liu Zaiyuan sent a call to the vice principal directly.

Soon, a three-dimensional three-dimensional image of a middle-aged man who had been reduced several times appeared on the table.

It was Tang Zhiyuan, vice principal of No. 11 Middle School. Seeing so many people, he was stunned for a moment before saying with a smile, "Old Liu, you are not kind! I asked you to fish, you said something was wrong, but you ended up looking for Lu Yan!"

Obviously, Tang Zhiyuan and Liu Zaiyuan have a very good personal relationship.

"Hey, stop talking. I would have known this was the case. I would rather go fishing with you than come." As he said that, he told me that Lu Yan was preparing to take a long vacation.

"Half a year to a year? Is the school not enough resources provided? I was planning to tell Lao Liu that the rewards received in the freshman league were given by the Zhonghan Municipal Education Bureau. Our No. 11 Middle School also needs to reward outstanding students, or, what kind of bullying have you been?" Tang Zhiyuan pondered for a moment before speaking.

At the end of his speech, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Lu Yan is already a star student at No. 11 Middle School. His potential has been shown, and even No. 1 Middle School and No. 8 Middle School are extremely jealous.

If someone dares to use small means behind the scenes at this time, then he will let those people know what the wrath of the true God is.

"Principal Tang, I have not suffered injustice, nor do I feel that the school's treatment is not excellent enough. I am really embarrassed just because of my personal personal reasons." Lu Yan's eyes were clear, without any trace of action.

After a pause, he added, "Of course, the school wants to give me a reward, and I am very grateful!"

"Don't worry, the reward will definitely be given to you." Tang Zhiyuan smiled. This student is good everywhere, but he is a little bit of a little money-loving fan.

But this is the best way to do it. If you don’t be greedy or fight, where will the resources to become a god come from?

He asked in confusion again, "What are you going to do if you ask for leave this time?"

The potential displayed by students like Lu Yan is the most suitable for learning divine knowledge in school and preparing for the future promotion of real gods.

How could I take a break from school at this time?

"I'm going to the plane battlefield..." Lu Yan directly explained the reason.

The main purpose of the school's existence is to help students understand the clergy and divinity faster, otherwise it would be better for aristocratic students to understand by themselves.

There is basically no possibility of becoming a god for civilian students.

But Lu Yan is now following the path of Eastern mythology, and the clergy and divinity of the Western divine system have no value for reference.

Staying in school is naturally a waste of time.

But he obviously couldn't say that, so it's good to find a reason.

What's more, the lower space of the plane battlefield can not only obtain resources, earn credit points, but also quickly obtain combat rewards.

This is the most suitable place for him at present.

However, Lu Yan's words have not been finished yet.

Tang Zhiyuan interrupted in anger and said, "Nothing!"

"Do you know where the plane battlefield is? It is a real god battlefield. Even if it is weak divine power or even medium divine power, there is a risk of falling in it!"

"The war of life and death of thousands of planes that involve hundreds of trillions of races is common, and it is a small fight."

"What are you going to do? Are you going to die?"

Facing the angry Tang Zhiyuan, Lu Yan said helplessly, "I am preparing to go to the lower space of the plane battlefield."

"Lower space?" Liu Xiyue's eyes lit up.

"Isn't this something I will consider in the next semester of my senior year? Have you cultivated your faith race to the fourth level now?" Liu Zaiyuan said in confusion.

"No." Lu Yan replied honestly.

Liu Zaiyuan "Since there isn't, why are you going to the lower space?"

But after he said this, he found that Lu Yan, Liu Xiyue, and even Tang Zhiyuan were looking at him with a strange look.

"The Zhonghan City Freshman League, more than 50,000 second and third-level coalition forces." Lu Yan said concisely.

Only then did Liu Zaiyuan remember Lu Yan's feat of fighting twenty-one.

More than 50,000 second and third levels of coalition forces of various races, including 4,000 well-trained and well-equipped third-level centaurs, and their single-round combat power is no less than that of thousands and fourth-level races.

Lu Yan's combat effectiveness has exceeded that of a large number of civilian senior high school students.

Of course, it can also be seen from this that the gap between civilians and nobles.

From the first year of high school to the second semester of high school, they had more than 500 days in the middle, and it was converted into the divine realm time, which was more than 500 years.

After more than five hundred years of development, the single-round combat power is still no match for twenty-one noble genius coalition forces that have only opened the divine realm for a few days.

After a while, Tang Zhiyuan said, "It's true, it's true. However, after all, you have only been opening the Divine Realm for seven days. Even the lower space of the plane battlefield is too dangerous?"

"Principal Tang, as far as I know, the lower space of the plane battlefield is too far away from the main battlefield and even the edge battlefield.

Only some wreckage that was broken in the war will gradually sink to the lower space over a long period of time, perhaps thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Most of the remains of these planes are not big, not to mention that as time goes by, most of the corrosion of the void will disappear in nothingness.

The smallest one that remains is even a few dozen square kilometers, and the largest one is only a few hundred square kilometers.

What's more, there are gods who guard the lower space, which is not too dangerous."

Lu Yan had already found out the information about the lower space.

"Since you understand clearly, there is no problem." Tang Zhiyuan said with a smile, "then you must also know that, as usual, before going to the lower space, there will be an assessment to identify whether students have the ability to protect themselves, right?"

Lu Yan nodded. The school does have such rules.

"As long as you can pass, then I will personally handle the application documents for you to the lower plane."

"Okay!" Lu Yan's eyes lit up. He asked for leave on purpose. Wasn't it just for this?

The Ministry of Education stipulates that students must have school approval documents when exploring cross-crystal wall systems.

Now that there is such a vice principal helping him, I don’t know how much time it can save, it’s a surprise.

Hearing Lu Yan's readily agreeing, the smile on Tang Zhiyuan's face, which was like an old fox, became even stronger.

"Then, the content of this assessment..."
Chapter completed!