The Daily Life of the Immortal King

This morning was destined to be unsettled. Wang Ling's unscathed return became a new topic of conversation in No. 60 High School, and it directly confirmed Wang Ling's status as the "mascot". Wang Ling heard a lot of things, people are always animals that don't know how to cherish until they are lost...

Although Wang Ling has always been trying his best to "low-key" and erase his sense of existence, but after hearing the sad news about Wang Ling yesterday, all the alumni who knew Wang Ling and those who didn't know him in No. A feeling like a stick in the throat.

The girls in the class usually take the carefree route, but yesterday they were all weeping sadly because of this matter.

The person who surprised Wang Ling the most was Teacher Pan. Lao Pan asked for leave today and did not come to work. It is said that his voice was hoarse from crying yesterday, and his mental state was extremely bad. He had no choice but to ask Director Shi for leave.

The scariest thing is always the mental blow. After teaching for so many years, Lao Pan has never encountered any accidents among his students, so after hearing this incident, Lao Pan suffered a serious psychological blow. When she was in the class, sometimes she would be a little irritable to her classmates because of learning problems, but in Lao Pan's eyes, every student was actually like her child.

In the past, Wang Ling always thought it was a polite remark, so after learning the news and the reason for Lao Pan's leave today, Wang Ling's heart sank.

When he made the move yesterday, he should have thought more carefully, such as leaving a clone in the school, maybe the problem will not develop to the point it is now...

But at that time, Wang Ling felt the murderous intent from President Bai in the classroom, and walked out of the school to fight without having time to think about it. Because if he was one step later, the space trap hidden at the school gate would definitely involve the rest of the students.

This was an unexpected accident, and it was obviously President Bai's impromptu decision, because the eyelid warning did not notify Wang Ling in advance.

For these kinds of impromptu actions, sometimes it is really careless to guard against them, but there is a way to gain wisdom from a pitfall. After this round of crisis management experience, Wang Ling feels that if he encounters trouble again in the future, he should be able to deal with it. I have become acquainted a lot...

kindness……

etc……

Why did he say...

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Not long after Wang Ling went to school this morning, a visitor came to the Wang family's small villa.

A middle-aged uncle with an upright face and a rather sturdy figure, wearing a well-made suit, drove to the gate of the villa.

"Come pick me up in the evening." The middle-aged uncle said to the driver.

"Okay, my lord." The driver nodded, and drove away directly after the middle-aged uncle got off the car. Since it was not the first time he came here, the driver was already familiar with the nearby roads. The nearest restaurant to this villa is the Late Night Canteen. Although the restaurant owner has not yet officially opened and only provides some newly launched summer refreshments, it is enough time for polishing.

This is a "regular visitor" of the Wang family's small villa, but Wang Ling has never seen it before, because every time this uncle comes over, he always comes on weekdays.

In the villa, Wang Ma heard the movement at the door, and immediately came to open the door: "Welcome, sir, please come in, please come in!"

This is a big man, don't neglect him!

When the middle-aged uncle came in, Wang Ma took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, which were specially prepared for the uncle.

"Is brother Situ still writing upstairs?" the middle-aged uncle asked after putting on his slippers.

"Well, I've written a lot today."

"Comfortable! There is a new chapter to read!" The middle-aged uncle smiled like a child.

Wang Ma: "What would you like to have for lunch?"

"You can eat anything! I didn't come here to eat! But it's better not to make broccoli... I find that I have broccoli every time I come back, and it's a bit boring!" said the middle-aged uncle.

Wang Ma: "Okay, my lord..."

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On the other side, General Yi, who had already made up his mind to come to the Wang family's small villa to inquire about the situation, was making preparations. Inquiries were inquisitions, but formal procedures had to be followed.

Therefore, it is very important to find an appropriate excuse.

As soon as General Yi came to Songhai City, the previous "old troops" of General Yi had already made arrangements.

In fact, not only Songhai City, but also General Yi's old ministries spread all over the provinces of Huaxiu Nation. Before General Yi retreated, all the sword cultivators in Huaxiu Nation were assigned by him. And all sword cultivators are classified as "special police". Now that General Yi has retired from training, those former departments have all become leading cadres.

Therefore, even though General Yi has retired, he still maintains 100% respect for the old leaders in the past and the current leading cadres.

Logically speaking, visits to the parents of the students in the news focus should be reported to the education department or something, but this time General Yi didn't want to alarm the Ten Thousand Schools Alliance, so the whole thing was done in secret.

"Everything is ready? What name are we going this time?" In the Songhai City Police Department, General Yi was sitting in his office flipping through the news about Wang Ling.

He wanted to find the personal information of the student "Wang Ling", but he found that there was very little information about Wang Ling in all the newspapers, whether it was in newspapers or on the Internet, even a photo of Wang Ling nothing……

Now, General Yi is getting more and more curious about this matter. Who is manipulating the whole situation behind the scenes?

"Yes, teacher, everything has been arranged... Let's go in the name of the Poverty Alleviation Foundation this time." A department-level cadre stood in front of General Yi respectfully. This is the director of the police department. When the young police officer passed by the office door, he looked at Mu through the window, all showing somewhat surprised expressions.

It is said that one thing lowers one thing, no one thought that the always irritable director would have such a cute side.

"The Poverty Alleviation Fund?"

"Yes... this student has previously accepted the poverty alleviation plan jointly launched by No. 60 High School and the General Administration of Hundred Schools."

"Well, what does this kid want? Guiyuan Pill? Zhuji Pill? Or Gathering Pill? Or... money?" General Yi nodded and continued to ask.

He reported the names of several elixirs in one breath. These are the commonly used auxiliary elixirs that are currently needed during the cultivation of the foundation building period, which can assist in speeding up the practice.

"No matter what the child asks for, since we are going in the name of the Poverty Alleviation and Relief Foundation this time, we can't go empty-handed. No matter what we have rescued before, we will double it this time and give it to others." General Yi said very serious.

In the end, the director shook his head: "No, no, teacher, this student asked for crispy noodles..."

General Yi was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly felt that he seemed a little old and a little confused...

Crispy noodles?

Is this a new type of pill?