The Daily Life of the Immortal King

The society is sinister, even Wang Ling believes that there are two groups that must not be provoked. That is Han Jiajun and Wang Jiajun.

These two cultivating powerful fan groups in ancient times were even more terrifying than the fans of Huaxiu's domestic first-line stars.

Each support club has tens of millions of fans, and they are all cultivators without exception. And the presidents of the two major support clubs are rumored to be first-class experts in the cultivation world.

Over the years, Hua Xiuguo has been suppressing the forces of the two major support clubs in disguise. It also notified the local education bureaus to strictly prohibit teachers and students from joining the support club without permission. For Huaxiulian, these are two factors that are difficult to control. One day it will threaten the safety of cultivators.

But none of this has anything to do with Wang Ling.

There is a good saying...

You can be your skin, treat you like a melon skin...

As long as it doesn't affect his low-key life, Wang Ling can turn a blind eye. Otherwise, if you move your finger, you can make these tens of millions of people disappear in place...

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The bus went on for an hour, but Master Erdan didn't mean to stop at all. Astronomy and geography were all discussed. From the latest news hotspots, we slowly talk about national events. While lamenting the hard life of the people at the bottom of the society, he popularized patriotic education for the small partners present.

The homemade crispy noodles may have less novel flavors, but after all, they are still better than the classics...

The bus flew in all the way, and during the morning rush hour, the road was still somewhat congested.

Finally, two hours later, the old antique who was sitting in the front nibbling on spicy sticks heard a voice: "Classmates, we have arrived, everyone is ready to get off!"

"Teacher, what time is it?"

"At 10:04, we will go to No. 59 Middle School for registration. We will attend the first exchange meeting at 2:00 pm to determine the schedule for the next few days." Old Antique replied.

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The group got off the bus, and the old bus driver just kicked the accelerator and flew away. Today, the potato chips in the central supermarket are half price, and I don’t know if the old driver will be able to catch the last half-price car when he rushes back at this time.

The location where they landed happened to be on the road opposite the school gate of No. 59 Middle School.

"finally reached."

Everyone glanced at the newly refurbished campus of No. 59 Middle School, and they were all a little inexplicably envious.

Although the No. 59 Middle School is still the key supplement of the city, the construction of the campus environment and teaching facilities have fully met the standards of key universities in the city.

Looking around, you can see the lush greenery on the main square of the campus of No. 59 Middle School, which is like a deep mountain and ancient forest. The line of sight has been extending inward along the tree-lined path at the school gate, and you can see that it is covered by layers of tree shadows. The eight-story teaching building.

Recalling the few old palm trees and the old school building at the entrance of No. 60 Middle School, a group of people suddenly felt a little sad.

"I'm going! This is really No. 59 High School?" Lin Xiaoyu was shocked: "I remember when I passed by here the year before last, it was obviously worse than No. 60! Is this a fortune?"

"It should have been the fortune made the year before." Chen Chao frowned and said, "Just the year before, six Jindan students successfully emerged from No. 59 Middle School, setting the highest record in the past two hundred years... So as early as the year before. At the time, I got an angel investment from a private hospital. In the same year, I also successfully applied to the General Administration of 100 Schools and got the nomination of the city's key candidate."

Old Antique nodded slightly, everything he wanted to say was said by Chen Chao. As far as students are concerned, Chen Chao knows a bit more information, but that's not surprising. Chen Chao has participated in many campus sports competitions since he was a child, and he often crosses schools. Naturally, he can learn more information than ordinary students.

Lin Xiaoyu: "Angel investment in a hospital? Why a hospital?"

"And it's still a men's hospital. Have you heard of Jiuyang Men's Hospital? The hospital opened by the founder of "Jiuyang Zhengjing" back then!"

For this kind of small gossip, after all, it is still necessary for Master Erdan to personally go out: "As the saying goes, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and the college entrance examination champion is cut..."

Everyone: "..." A hospital that targeted college entrance examination graduates to advertise is really no one anymore.

"It is said that with the graduation certificate of No. 59 Middle School, you can enjoy the hospital's cutting service for free. I was thinking if I could borrow the graduation certificate here, should I ask two people to go together?" Chin asked.

"..." Wang Ling felt that the amount of information was a bit large!

Sun Rong and Lin Xiaoyu both blushed. Hearing such a shy topic, it is inevitable to feel a little embarrassed.

"Guo, if you can borrow your diploma, please bring me!" Old Antique suddenly sighed, "It's been almost six hundred years, but unfortunately I haven't been able to find an opportunity to liberate my nature."

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Aside, Wang Ling hesitated again.

Old Antique's hand speed, he knew.

To be fair, Wang Ling felt that Old Antique didn't need to go to the hospital at all, he could do it by himself.

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Although I envied the new environment of No. 59 Middle School, no one was really jealous of anything. When Huaguo Water Curtain Group allocates funds, the new environment of No. 60 Middle School will definitely be much better than here.

Old Antique led the team to the school gate, and was immediately stopped by the school guard at the gate. The bright blue school uniform made the school guard stunned: "Who are you looking for?"

After showing his credentials, the school guard bowed deeply to Old Antique: "It turned out to be everyone from No. 60 Middle School. The school leaders have already explained it. Please go to Room 1001 on the first floor of the teaching building to register for accommodation."

"Okay, thank you." Old Antique took back the certificate with a smile, revealing his signature squinting eyes again.

A group of people walked into the school gate without hindrance.

To be honest, as far as campus relations are concerned, the relationship between No. 59 Middle School and No. 60 Middle School has not been very good. The respectful and friendly attitude of the school guard was somewhat unexpected by Old Antique.

Of course, the attentive antiques also found another problem, and that is about the time of their visit.

Old Antique is sure that No. 59 Middle School has never disclosed it to students in the school.

Otherwise, with Sun Rong's influence, I'm afraid this avenue is already overcrowded.

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The school guard room usually has a device to block the inspection of spiritual consciousness, but this device is completely ineffective for Wang Ling. Not long after they left the school gate, Wang Ling's spiritual sense penetrated directly. The smiling school guard had completely withdrawn his smile, and made a call with a calm face: "Yes, Director Xie, the No. 60 High School has arrived. There are three boys and two girls, and... a parrot? Lead the team. The teacher is a fat man. He looks silly and doesn't seem to be a threat."

"Well, I got the news before. It's a history teacher. I guess the hard power is not very good." On the other end of the phone, a relatively indifferent voice sounded.

After speaking, Director Xie hung up the phone and switched to the Student Union Office. He said in a gloomy voice, "Xiao Tang, they have already arrived. Please be sure to entertain them as planned."