Chapter 945 The ninety-seventh bowl of soup (2)
Ninety-seventh bowl of soup (two)
This, this...
"Isn't it possible?" Qinghuan asked gently, "I have lived thousands of years ago to the present. This time I came to K Star to enter the Royal Academy to be a spiritual tutor - why, isn't it possible?"
The onlookers were frightened by this reversal. If this was true, then how could this person afford to be provoked?!
"I don't believe it!" said the blue-haired boy. He was from the Spirit Department of the Royal Academy... "You said you have lived for thousands of years? It has been almost ten thousand years since the demise of the planet Rafa to the present. Do you mean that you have lived for almost ten thousand years?!"
How is this possible! Even the evolved cosmic human being can only guarantee a lifespan of no less than one thousand years. The highest one is His Majesty the Emperor, who has been over nine thousand years old so far, but the girl in front of her is simply a liar! If she could live for so long, how could she be so inconspicuous? The real strong man has a terrifying aura, which makes people unable to help kneeling down when they see it. She has nothing on her body, and she is as weak as a low-level cosmic human being!
Qinghuan, who was considered inconspicuous, felt that she had always been close to the people, and... 10,000 years old? Her age could no longer be measured by time, but the blue-haired little devil in front of her looked down on her and looked too obvious, so she told him gently: "Actually, I have lived longer or not? I was alive before Rafashion was born."
Now everyone laughed out loud. Youzhi thought she was lying. Rafaxing is an ancient civilized star with a history of 25,000 years! Even if you brag, you should make a draft? If Qinghuan made them a little afraid before, then you are not afraid at this moment. This is a little liar. Such a liar must be a low-level cosmic human being. He said so just to escape from them!
After laughing enough, the smile on the black-haired boy's face gradually disappeared and turned into amazing coldness. He stretched out his hand to Qinghuan: "Take the umbrella in your hand, I can let you be my slave and pamper you."
Qinghuan: "..."
This group of cosmic teenagers who are still second in their teenage years old in their teenage years in their teenage years.
She smiled and said, "Want? Take it with your ability."
Perhaps because her attitude was too calm and gentle, her eyes were very gentle, and there was no sign of fear or panic in it, which made these noble boys surrounding her feel a little unsure. Logically speaking, the lowly cosmic people were scared to speak when they saw them. Who could be as arrogant and rude as her? Could it be that they really messed with the wrong person?
So the most cautious black-haired boy said, "Since you are unwilling to admit that you are a low-level cosmic human being, then prove it to us that even a second-class planet can awaken your talent. Do you have it?"
The so-called talent is actually superpower. This kind of thing is stored in everyone's genes, either strong or weak, and can be strengthened through acquired conditions. Just like His Majesty's "domain" talent, everyone must bow down to the limit within the scope he divided. Or have the ability like several Creators. Unfortunately, the Creators have passed away, and their descendants are far less powerful than them. Now the best talented people are in the Royal Academy, which is why both nobles and civilians want to enter the Royal Academy.
If the girl in front of me is really a mentor... then they today...
Qinghuan smiled slightly: "What talent?"
Look, she didn't, she didn't even know-
The young man who was excited to catch people and peel off his clothes was suddenly stunned. All the onlookers looked at Qinghuan's palm with horror. In the white and tender palms, the flames, water flow, and ice twisted into one, and the wind and thunder wrapped it up, gradually expanding.
Ordinary people are overjoyed to awaken a talent. She is—
How is that possible! She said she wanted to be a spiritual tutor, which means that in addition to her talent, her mental power is also very strong. How is this possible!
No matter whether it is possible or not, seeing is true. It is not a fool or a deceptive illusion, but a real one. Some people around him pick up the scene of portable light brain live broadcast. K-star's live broadcast system is very developed. Originally, this civilian's live broadcast account only has a few thousand fans, but as soon as the live broadcast was posted, it was instantly popular!
Some people kept giving him rewards, and some even gave him a thumbs-up expression.
Although the nobles and the Creator are above others, most common people have very objections to the arrogance and the creator's arrogance. However, with developed information technology, they dare not make any dangerous remarks on the Universe. However, the girl in this video treats the powerful aristocratic young man without any fear, does not retreat or even slaps in the face. It's really cool!
I don’t know who posted this sentence anonymously:... There is something I have never dared to say, the blue-haired snatched my wife... Just because I am a civilian, I threw it at my doorstep the next day...
Then someone slowly replied: Don’t run away from the front... My girlfriend was also slept by a nobleman... What can we do?
The number of anonymous barrage gradually increased. Although it has become common for the descendants of the nobles and the Creator to bully them, it is the first time that they dare to say it like this. With too many people talking, can the gendarmes still kill them? No matter what, they are also high-level cosmic people. Although they are not as good as nobles, they are not just killing them.
However, they have enjoyed a lot of privileges. For lower cosmic people, if they dare to make such remarks on the Internet, they probably won't see the sun the next day.
"...Is this what you call talent?" Qinghuan smiled slightly, stamped her feet, and a big hole appeared on the hard atomic ground. The noble boys in front of her couldn't dodge and all fell in. Then she put away the things she used to pretend to, and squatted down with an umbrella, "Look at you all in the academy. If the students are of your level, then I'm afraid this tutor will be determined."
Not only did she think she could be the dean directly.
Then she snapped her fingers and asked kindly: "Do you want to be struck by lightning or water? Choose one."
Judging from the natural way of bullying her, she has committed many crimes on weekdays. It is not an exaggeration to teach them a little lesson.
The boys didn't say anything, Qinghuan said, "Then it's better to be two-in-one."
"thunder!"
"water!"
"Oh, there is a disagreement." Qinghuan was very sorry. "But I am a good person, I give it to you all."
Water first and then thunder. No matter how well their bodies evolved, it was the water from the deserted sea. Linglong gave her the privileges that she could be requisitioned at will. It would be so sour and refreshing if she struck down the sky thunder. If they don't split off the so-called excellent evolutionary genes, they would have to rust for a while.
Then Qinghuan found that she was unobstructed. The onlookers did not dare to block her way. She was so scared that she was far away. She was not interested in bullying and was about to walk towards her destination. At this time, a black shadow suddenly blocked her. Qinghuan looked down and saw that she was a child of seven or eight years old. She looked very cute, but her little face was extremely serious: "I want to worship you as my teacher!"
Qinghuan blinked: "What did you say?"
"I want to be your teacher!" The child opened his eyes wide. "I want to become stronger!"
Qinghuan chuckled and walked around the child: "I want to become stronger, come and take the exam."
She has to go to an interview before she can become a mentor. Why does the child have to accept it if he wants to become a disciple?
Moreover, she had no idea of accepting apprentices. She had accepted them, so she didn't want to accept them anymore.
Two hours later, Qinghuan's iris and genes were successfully identified by the college's optical brain system and became the new spiritual tutor. The dean was very surprised by her talent, but at first glance, there was nothing special about genetic analysis, it was just a normal cosmic human being - why is this little girl so powerful? The interview was originally the last number, and they were all tired of interviewing, and they had selected several mentors who were both ages and abilities before. After all, there were only two vacancies for the spiritual tutors this time. Such a young girl with a stinky breasts looked too tender and unconvincing.
Who knew that the person who broke into the door and had excellent abilities immediately changed his mind. Everything was for the students and to cultivate better talents for the new universe. No matter what his mentor looks like, it’s enough!
Qinghuan was assigned to an independent dormitory and Guangdao. The dean even assigned her a mecha - a huge deal. Unfortunately, she was not interested in this thing. She turned into dust with her fingers. It was so bulky that it would be better to ride a broom.
There are not many students in the Department of Spirit, because there are too few talented and awakened mental power. Each tutor is responsible for at most twenty people. However, those who graduate from here are all pillars of the new universe and are excellent talents, so the personnel changes are very eye-catching. When the students saw the change of the tutors of the Universe Online Spiritual Department and were still a little girl, the students who selected tutors for the new semester were frightened and desperately squeezed towards other tutors - what does a young tutor mean?
Insufficient ability! Insufficient experience! It will have a bad impact on their future!
It’s okay to be new, but still young! God, this is simply terrible!
Those who are slow to get it have lost hope for the future, feel dim and even think about transferring from the spiritual department. You should know that being with the wrong tutor is a waste of time. Many people who are related have begun to think of other ways. Can they be stuffed into other tutors' classes?
If this continues, Qinghuan's class will be collected in the end... three students.
These three students, two of them were civilians who had excellent grades, and of course they also wanted to be with other mentors, but unfortunately they had no way to do so and had no backdoor. They had to accept their fate and think that they could work harder. The remaining aristocratic student was a famous waste of energy in the spiritual department, and they were the same everywhere, and they could not support the mud.
Chapter completed!