"Donor Gu actually chose his first 'protagonist' so quickly?"

The monk was a little surprised.

The "protagonist" are the three geniuses they selected to promote the development of the mythical world.

Every time the times change, a group of geniuses will emerge, competing for the pinnacle of an era.

While these people achieve their great achievements, they often push the entire era forward.

In a great battle, there are many geniuses, and three thousand gold carp seize the dragon gate.

These six "protagonists" are the geniuses of the future. As for whether there is really someone who can leap on the dragon gate and stand tall in the sky, it depends on their respective talents and fortunes.

However, Gu Yunze is still very confident in Jiang Shaohan.

...

At 3:40 pm, Mojiang City, Mojiang No. 1 Middle School.

This is a high school with a long history, and the time it was founded was almost equal to the time it was founded in Mojiang City.

Every year, hundreds of people from Mojiang No. 1 Middle School are admitted to key universities, which can be said to be the best public school in this city.

A good school must have many students who study well, but for a school, no matter how many students study well, there will definitely be students who study poorly and students who are not good in character.

The former is called a poor student.

The latter is called the school bully.

"Ba"

In the toilet at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor of Mojiang No. 1 Middle School, a boy with thick glasses and his hair covered his eyes was slapped on the face by a student with a social head, and his glasses flew out in his face.

The student with a social head held a cigarette in his mouth, with a twitching look like "My big brother is the second child" on his face. He grabbed the boy's hair with glasses being slapped away and sprayed all kinds of swear words in his mouth.

There were two students standing beside him, dressed in spirit and cigarettes in his mouth. As long as the bullied boy dared to show a little intention to resist, the three of them would immediately take action and immediately extinguish the weak courage that arose in his heart.

"What are you doing?"

At the door of the toilet, the voice of a boy with a little majesty sounded.

He was nearly 1.75 meters tall, with a handsome face, but no expression on his face. He had short hair with shaved sideburns, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and light blue jeans, his white arms had a strong streamlined muscles, and his waist and back were as straight as a sword.

"Uh... it's Brother Jiang," the social student who grabbed the boy's hair let go of his hand, took out a box of cigarettes, walked to Jiang Shaohan, laughed and handed out a cigarette, "It's okay, we are teaching him how to get along with his classmates..."

"No, thank you," Jiang Shaohan shook his head and did not reach out to answer. "I don't smoke, you'd better quit as well. If you smoke this thing for a long time, it will affect your ability in that aspect."

"You must quit, you must quit." The head student of society put the cigarette box back into his pocket, then threw half of the cigarette left in his mouth into the toilet pit, and the other two people also threw it down.

"What are you still here?" Jiang Shaohan turned to look at the bullied student, "What time is it? Don't you need to go to class?"

"I...I..." The bullied student looked carefully at the head of the society.

"Go and go..." The head of society waved impatiently, "Go to class, go quickly!"

The student was as if he had been amnesty, lowered his head and ran out without saying a word.

"Hey!" The head of society glared, "What's the matter? I didn't even know how to say something and left. What's the matter next time..."

"What's next time?"

Jiang Shaohan looked at him expressionlessly.

The social leader's words stagnated and suddenly became silent.

"Nothing, nothing..."

"There were outsiders just now, so I'll save face for you three," Jiang Shaohan took out his cell phone and opened a form file. "You three will deduct two discipline points for each person, right?"

He asked if it was OK, but Jiang Shaohan had already recorded all the names of the three of them. As the school's moral education secretary, he had this right.

"Hey... no, Brother Jiang, if I lose points, I should stop class? Can I not deduct it?"

The head of the society felt a bitter face and pleaded for Jiang Shaohan.

He has been heard several times, and even his last time was last week. If he was suspended again this week, he would inevitably get a mixed doubles meal when he went back.

"No?" Jiang Shaohan turned off his phone and shrugged, "Sorry, the responsibility is that everyone is all classmates. If you look up and see him, you won't make it difficult for me to do it, right?"

"No, you said you were a classmate yourself, then Brother Jiang, you can't be so heartless! If I get stopped class and go back, I will be beaten again."

"Well..." Jiang Shaohan pondered for two seconds, "Then I can't deduct it for you, but I can only deduct it for you. After all, there must be an explanation for this matter, right?"

Society was stunned and felt two sword-like gazes popping behind him. He wanted to ask if he could not hold back, but he couldn't say anything to his mouth.

As for threatening Jiang Shaohan like a school tyrant, he never even thought about it.

Jiang Shaohan is the secretary of the school’s moral education director. If you have any questions, he will report it directly to the moral education director. He dares to remember even the student union president, let alone them.

The last person who directly and blatantly threatened Jiang Shaohan has been recorded in the archives and has been checked in school.

The previous one has been quit by the group.

"No, we have to deduct it together."

The society's head gritted his teeth and decided to deduct this point.

The suspension of class was just a beaten man, and he did not deduct points. The two brothers next to him were deducting points. The head of society felt that the "brothers" would be disheartened by him.

After dealing with these three people, Jiang Shaohan turned around and sighed silently in his heart. There were too many such things, I couldn't control them, and I couldn't help but punish them too hard. Those people might not dare to provoke him, but they dared to retaliate against those bullied.

He could not have happened to find out and rushed to rescue the venue every time, so he could only try his best to minimize the occurrence of such a thing.

...

Jiang Shaohan walked to the entrance of the staircase on the fourth floor, and a handsome young man wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and blue jeans were standing there.

Jiang Shaohan didn't care, after all, there were many students wearing this kind of clothes in summer.

"Student, wait a moment, I have something to look for you."

The young man called Jiang Shaohan.

"Hmm? Hello, what's the matter?"

Jiang Shaohan turned around and asked politely.

"Are you Jiang Shaohan?"

The young man smiled gently.

“Yes, I am.”

Jiang Shaohan nodded, feeling that there should be something he needs to deal with. Since he became this secretary, he has become busier and busier.

"My name is Gu Yunze, I am a practitioner." The young man's face remained smiling. He raised one hand and a soft halo appeared on his fingertips, constantly changing into different forms. "I'm glad to know you."

"Cultivator?" Jiang Shaohan was stunned, and was shocked and slightly envious.

"Mr. Gu, is there anything you need to ask me?"

Jiang Shaohan continued to ask politely, thanks to Longmen and the strong official publicity, Jiang Shaohan, who had a full year left before the college entrance examination, already knew the existence of practitioners.

"Actually, there is nothing wrong. I just want to ask if you want to be my registered disciple."

"Recorded disciple?" Gu Yunze's turn was too fast, and Jiang Shaohan was stunned for a moment before he realized, "You want to accept me as his apprentice?"

"Yes! From now on, the great mission of fighting evil, upholding justice, and maintaining world peace will be handed over to you!"

Gu Yunze's hands "lightly" patted Jiang Shaohan's shoulder, making him grin and grinned.

After the pain, Jiang Shaohan felt very hesitant.

In the original plot, he should have learned about the Cultivator Academy only after the college entrance examination.

However, under the various butterfly effects caused by Gu Yunze, the publicity of the Cultivator Academy has appeared at the beginning of today and will be seamlessly connected to the college entrance examination next year.

Jiang Shaohan has decided to take the Cultivator Academy. Although he doesn't know the world of Cultivator, he thinks that Master should just worship him casually. After all, he has also read many martial arts novels and TV series. He still understands the principle of "a teacher for one day and a father for life."

"What? Don't want to?"

Gu Yunze said with a smile.

"No, no! Just..." Jiang Shaohan quickly shook his head. Judging from the methods the other party had just revealed, he should be a real practitioner.

However, for Jiang Shaohan, an outsider in the cultivation world, he neither knew what level the other party was, whether he was a master, nor did he know the other party's character at all. It is probably not a wise move to become a disciple.

Moreover, this practitioner with an unknown origin suddenly broke into the school and asked someone to find him, which may not be a good thing.

After all, there are too few pies falling from the sky. It is easy for a practitioner to suddenly come out to be his ordinary master.

But if you suddenly refuse, what the other party will do when you are angry and embarrassed is also worrying. After all, the hero violates the ban with martial arts. Many people in martial arts novels kill people without blinking.

What if the other party feels that he has slapped his face and wants to kill him? Although there is no incident similar to the crimes committed by a practitioner in the official propaganda, Jiang Shaohan, who is already a little older, naturally understands the truth that people's hearts are not all good.

"Just..." Jiang Shaohan had no expression on his face, but his heart was beating wildly, and cold sweat gradually oozing out from behind. "I don't know much about the practitioners yet. I'm just a novice and really don't have the qualifications to become a disciple."

After Jiang Shaohan said this, he immediately took a breath quietly, and the muscles in his legs became slightly tense. As long as the young man's performance was a little wrong, he would immediately shout for help.

"Ha..." Looking at Jiang Shaohan's performance, Gu Yunze chuckled and thought to himself that he was still an 18-year-old child after all, and he was still a little too young. "What do you mean is that you don't want to be my teacher?"

"No...no!" Jiang Shaohan replied immediately, "I just feel that I don't have the qualification..."

"I'm afraid you're worried that I don't have this qualification?"
To be continued...