While shaking his head, Wang Baole put down his files and came to the accommodation arranged by the college. He looked at the three-story building built next to an artificial lake, feeling the rich aura of the place and looking at the quiet and elegant surroundings. Wang Baole Simply sitting by the lake, recalling the experience of this day, I couldn't help but feel emotional.
"First I met Dashu, and then I came to the academy to report... But as a hundred sons of the Federation, and as the most handsome man in the Federation, my goal is the stars and the sea, I am not here to be a daddy!" Wang Baole sighed, I was a little depressed, and I was also irritated about the big tree in my heart.
Even though the environment of this academy is good, he feels that compared with being the master of the pavilion in Piao Miao Dao Academy, the gap is still too big.
"Well, now that it's all like this, let's just settle here and finish this year as soon as possible and let the sect master transfer me back..."
Thinking of this, Wang Baole sighed again, put his annoyance towards the big tree in his heart, and returned to the small building. He once again sighed at the luxury of the college, sat cross-legged and meditated, and said nothing all night.
The next morning, when Wang Baole came to his office, he had no intention of dealing with the trivial matters of the college or looking at the personnel files. He was eating snacks and thinking about whether his spirit treasure should be upgraded in a big way.
Just when he was thinking about the replacement of Lingbao, how to proceed and the total budget, he received a notice that the class he was going to teach was about to start.
"I don't know how Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng are doing now, but no matter what, they are better than here." Wang Baole was not very interested in taking the place of teaching, but since he agreed to the old dean, he took the magic weapons class The textbook came to the classroom where the class was to be held.
Before he could enter, he heard the commotion coming from inside, so he opened the classroom door and walked in.
What appeared in front of him was a small classroom with about thirty people, half male and female, some standing, sitting, and walking around. At the same time, as he arrived, the students here The students' noise gradually became less noisy, and their eyes were focused on Wang Baole.
"The new magic weapons teacher?"
"Hey, this guy looks familiar."
"You have too little information. He is Wang Baole, one of the Hundred Sons of the Federation, the new vice president of our college!" Discussions were whispered among the more than thirty young men and women. After learning about Wang Baole, After identifying themselves, many of these students seemed to be interested.
When they looked at Wang Baole, Wang Baole also looked at these students. After noticing that one of the teenagers was the one posing, he felt disgusted. Fortunately, most of the girls in the class were well-developed and pleasing to the eye. This This made Wang Baole feel a little more relaxed.
"We should push the college to revamp the school uniforms. These uniforms are too big now and are not conducive to the growth of students." Wang Baole coughed dryly and slapped the table with his big hand.
"Attend class!"
With a bang on the table, the students below sat down slowly and looked at Wang Baole with more interest than respect.
Wang Baole didn't bother to pay attention to this matter. He came to teach as a substitute, just to express his gratitude.
"Hurry up and finish the class. We have to deduce the upgrading and refining of spirit treasures when we get back." Wang Baole looked away. He didn't care much about being a baby daddy, so he took out a pack of snacks and ate them in front of the students. In one breath, under the incredulous looks of these students, the lecture began.
Basically, Wang Baole follows what is taught in the textbook, and sometimes adds some of his own understanding of magic weapons. The former is not bad, but the latter is obviously much more valuable, and contains his understanding of magic weapons. It’s just that the students here are obviously not concentrating. This aspect is somewhat lacking.
Except for a few students from Mars who listened attentively, other students from various factions may have listened a few words at first out of curiosity about Wang Baole, but soon they began to leave one by one.
Among them were those from the Fifth Generation Celestial Clan, all with unruly expressions, and gradually disdainful of Wang Baole, and there were also those from the Galaxy Sunset Sect. Although the moon incident had a great impact on the Galaxy Sunset Sect, their parents were in the Mars Domain after all. So the impact was very small, but the indifference deep down was also reflected in them.
There are also some people from the Yuhua Xiantian Sect. Although the children of disciples of the two major sects can choose their own sect, this is not a forced agreement, so there are still many who arrange for their children to enter the Martian academy for basic training.
At the same time, there were three or five people from the March Group who looked like the young man posing. They seemed to be used to being lazy, talking in low voices, and sometimes showing off their wealth and comparing themselves to each other.
Just like that, the class ended. Wang Baole ate five packs of snacks, wiped his mouth, and was about to leave to complete his Lingbao deduction. But just as he was about to walk out, suddenly, among the students below, the one who asked Wang Baole was deeply impressed by the young man posing, and stood up and shouted loudly.
"Teacher, stay!"
As he said that, he walked a few steps quickly, led a few followers behind him, and stopped directly in front of Wang Baole, blocking the door.
Seeing this, Wang Baole paused and raised his eyebrows slightly. Ever since he came to Mars, he has never been in a good mood. Now that he saw someone blocking his way, his eyes suddenly widened. When he was about to speak, the young man smiled slightly, Putting on a mature look, he raised his fist towards Wang Baole and spoke calmly.
"Teacher, I heard that your puppets are extremely lifelike and famous throughout the Federation. Do you want to sell them?"
As soon as these words came out, the students around him immediately became curious and looked at Wang Baole. Some others seemed to have heard of puppets, so they all showed interest.
Wang Baole was also a little surprised. He didn't expect this young man to actually ask about the puppet. He couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, wondering if his puppet was already so famous, but on the surface, he kept a straight face.
"You're still quite smart at a young age, but that thing is harmful to your body. Don't keep thinking about puppets. Is that something you can play with? I'll buy it when you grow up!" Wang Baole glanced at the young man and scolded him a few times. , and then continued walking towards the door.
Seeing that Wang Baole ignored him, the young man suddenly became anxious, stamped his feet, and immediately shouted.
"Teacher, I have grown up. My father just gave me a hotel in Mars City as a coming of age gift. This hotel is opposite the Fire Spirit Academy. The location is excellent. I will trade the hotel with you!"
"What the hell?" Wang Baole paused and looked back at the young man with wide eyes, a little shocked.
"A hotel and a puppet?"
"That's right, teacher, just tell me whether to change it or not!" The young man raised his head proudly, as if he was rich and had grown up.
Wang Baole took a breath. Even when he thought about the other party's background, he still found it unbelievable. At the same time, he felt that the March Group was full of stupid people and rich people, but he was more curious, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Why? There are many people who can make puppets. Why do you want to buy them from me?"
When the young man heard this, he raised his chin higher and spoke proudly.
"Jin Duoming has your puppet around him. I saw it when I returned to Earth some time ago. He always shows off in front of me. I'm not convinced. I want one too, the same style as the female puppet!"
Wang Baole took a deep look at the proud-looking young man in front of him with a strange expression. He thought that if he were this young man's father, he would definitely slap him to death. He was really too wasteful.
"It seems that the people in the March Group are all abnormal and prodigal... Jin Duoming traded magic weapons for fragments, and this guy traded hotels for puppets..." Wang Baole sighed in his heart. He felt that in his life, he always seemed to be in trouble with the rich. There was a connection involved, so I felt more and more sad, thinking that maybe my destiny was to provide these rich people with a way to spend money.
"In this case, I can't go against fate's arrangement for me." Wang Baole thought of this, took a deep breath, showed a spring breeze smile on his face, and patted the young man on the shoulder.
"You boy, you have a future!" As he said this, Wang Baole immediately took out a puppet of the same type that the other party needed. After completing the transaction, he took the transfer contract and walked out of the classroom happily. As for the boy in the classroom behind him, so did he He looked at the puppet with gleaming eyes and was extremely excited.
But on Wang Baole's side, after walking a few steps, when he arrived at the door of the office, he suddenly stopped and slapped his forehead.
"That's not right. I obviously wanted to be transferred, so why did I buy a property on Mars..." Wang Baole thought of this and suddenly became entangled, thinking that when he left, the hotel could not be moved, and if he sold it, he would not be able to move it. It's a pity, after all, he did a lot of research before coming to Mars some time ago, and he knew that real estate in Mars City was still scarce and very expensive.
"That's all, let's not think about it so much. After all, it can be considered a good start since I came to Mars." Wang Baole was in a much better mood. He hummed a tune and pushed open the office door, thinking in his heart that this Daolan Academy seemed to be better than himself. Think better.
"How about making some more puppets, and letting these puppets stand aside to assist in teaching during class in the future?" Wang Baole was somewhat interested, thinking that this was a way to make a fortune.
(End of chapter)