The announcer spoke fluent English in the international airport. A large plane that had just returned from the United States landed on the airport. The hatch opened, and a beautiful stewardess carefully helped out a man wearing a domed black top hat. After the old man stood firm, he turned around to thank the flight attendant and walked towards the entrance with the crutch in his hand.
"Sir, where are you going?" The taxi driver who stopped at the door turned his head and asked the old man who had been seated in the back.
"A City Neptune Private Middle School." He speaks fluent Chinese.
"Okay, please fasten your seat belt."
After watching the passengers fasten their seat belts, the driver drove the car.
City A is an extremely prosperous city, with high-rise buildings, large shopping malls and supermarkets, and high-tech advertising screens everywhere. The elderly sitting in the rental car seemed to be attracted by the scenery outside the car window.
"Is it the first time for your husband to come to this city?" The driver asked for a topic at this moment.
"Yeah." The old man's voice sounded very easy-going, "This is my first time in China."
"Is your sir American? It sounds like you are fluent in Chinese."
"Yes, I have studied Chinese in the United States, because there are many Chinese people around me. So if I don't study hard, this old man of mine will be eliminated." The old man smiled.
"Mr. is really humorous. Are you visiting China this time?"
"Traveling? That's it."
"Are there any relatives of Mr. A in city A?"
"No, but..." The old man looked at the blue sky outside the window, touched the dragon head in front of the crutch, and smiled: "There are old friends who haven't seen you in a long time!"
Today's Xu Wangying seems to be more dangerous and serious than ever.
Not only did he hang Zhang Han, who had just slept behind a tree, to the tree with a rope to show the public, but also Sikong Nanxun, who was secretly speaking badly behind him, was so tired that he could not get up anymore, and could always be in gym class. The girls who received the special treatment were also brutally slapped because Li Na and Xia Rongrong did not meet today's training standards, and were punished for standing in the corner with five kilograms of sandbags on their heads.
Devil, absolute devil.
At this time, Dongfang Han, who was sweating profusely and still doing push-ups, was in the scorching sun on the playground, and they did not dare to say a word or slow down.
But no one complained, because everyone knew why Xu Wangying had to train them so rigorously, and none of them wanted the accident to happen again.
And soon, a guy who was not afraid of death came leisurely from behind.
"Thanks for your hard work, Teacher Xu. Let's eat a popsicle, it's in such a hot weather." Gao Yuan bit the popsicle in his mouth and handed the other one to Xu Wangying.
Isn't this guy's brain funny? The twelve students present were all taken aback by this man's behavior.
Didn't he see Xu Wangying's increasingly ugly face!
"Come on, you are welcome, since popsicles are not expensive anyway, I won't charge you!"
Look for death, this man is looking for death!
Seeing that Xu Wangying was about to explode, suddenly there was a burst of laughter that broke the tense atmosphere.
"Sure enough, young people are different, and they can live so rich and interesting in a boring life!"
The audience was startled, they stopped their movements and looked up in the direction of the sound.
The two of them suddenly appeared in front of them as if they were unexpected. It was the principal Lu Changting and an old man with a walking stick and a black top hat.
"It's been a long time since I saw a few of you!" As he said, the old man took off his top hat and raised his head.
"Mr. Smidt!"
After seeing the familiar face, Xu Wangying and Dongfanghan were most surprised. Dongfanghan quickly got up from the ground and looked at the sudden visitor in front of him, even after Gao Yuan saw the old man. The popsicle in his hand fell to the ground at the moment when he couldn't hold it because he was surprised.
What's going on, why does the atmosphere suddenly become so tense
Zhuolin and the others looked at the white-haired old man in front of them. His appearance should be over sixty-year-old, but his stiff body and the eyes that are more godlike than young people looked like an unusual person. And he was sent here by Lu Changting himself.
This old man, he is one of the founding members of the Federation Headquarters, the commander of the special forces, and once served as the teacher of Xu Wangai and Xu Wangying—Hywey Smit.
"It's been a long time, Xiao Dongfang." Dongfang Han was taken aback. Smidt greeted her cordially, as if to a junior. But he suddenly thought of something after he finished speaking, and he smiled embarrassedly at her, "Sorry! Look at my memory, Xiao Dongfang has grown up, and now he has truly become an excellent magician."
Hearing this, Xu Wangying's eyes dimmed and his voice was cold: "Mr. Smidt, what are you doing here?" There is no honorific name between teachers and students, there is only too much alienation and indifference in language, it looks like Wang Xu Eagle didn't like the man who had served as his teacher at all.
Smit was not angry, but smiled with a good temper, "I finally came here from a long distance, don't you ask me to go in and sit down?"
"Ah... You see that I'm excited, Mr. Smit, please go inside." After regaining his senses, he immediately walked out to make a round.
Seeing that there was no reason for him to leave this atmosphere, Lu Changting turned around and said to the old man in front of him, "Sir, I will pick you up in the evening."
That's honorific...! This completely shocked the other students present. This man who has always spoken sternly and sternly will have a day when he speaks so politely and carefully.
"Thanks for your hard work, Principal Lu." Smidt looked back and thanked him with a smile.
"You are being polite."
After Lu Changting finished speaking, he turned and left.
Smidt walked to Dongfang Han on crutches and stopped, looked up at her, "Come on, Xiao Dongfang, let's go in and talk."
"Mr. Schmidt, I'll help you." Gao Yuan immediately stepped up to help Schmidt, who did not refuse, and walked in. Dongfang Han looked up at the Xu Wangying who was standing on the opposite side. Xu Wangying was solemn. Look, so before they left, he said to Zhuolin and the others, "Today's class is here", and then turned around and followed Dongfang Han.
"What's the matter? That old man looks very powerful, even Dongfang classmates are rare to be so obedient." Lan Wei, who came up, stood beside Zhuo Lin and asked curiously.
Zhuolin looked at the backs of those people leaving, frowned slightly, but said in disdain, "The ghost knows who that guy is!"
The office was quiet, so quiet that Gao Yuan could clearly hear the sound of water pouring tea.
"Mr. Smidt, please have tea." He put the brewed tea under Smidt's eyes.
"Thank you." Smidt took the cup of tea and took a sip, then smiled: "Sure enough, Chinese Longjing tea compares my appetite."
"Haha..." Gao Yuan didn't know what to say, so he could only smile.
"Okay, let's get to the point now." Smit put down the tea cup in his hand, held the cane in both hands and raised his head to look at the three people in front of him. The atmosphere suddenly became tense, making Dongfang Han and the others nervous. .
"In two months we are going to conduct a large-scale magic test."
what!
The news shocked Dongfang Han, "Isn't this for novices?" She asked Gao Yuan and Xu Wangying.
"According to the principle, this is the case," Smidt said, "not to mention that you belong to the S-class elite unit, but," he glanced at Dongfang Han, "the headquarters has taken this issue very seriously since the headquarters learned that you were injured. After repeated consideration, we are ready to let all magic forces scattered around the world participate in the magic test at the headquarters. In other words, this test will change your magic level and re-rank each magician. . And we don’t want the magicians carefully cultivated by ourselves to have any accidents, you should understand Xiao Dongfang."
How could she not know the meaning of these words, the Federation will never raise waste, but how could she give up so willingly...
Dongfang Han slowly clenched her hands on both sides of her body. After thirty seconds of silence, she returned without any comment, "I agree with this magic test."
Smidt smiled with satisfaction, then stood up, raised his hand and patted the girl's shoulder lightly, and said with high hopes, "You have always been my successor, so I believe in my own vision. Come on, for Work hard together for the love one!"
Dongfang Han was startled.
"Mr. Smidt, won't you stay?" Gao Yuan hurriedly stopped him when he was about to leave.
But the other party obviously didn't want to stay down.
"No need! I still want to see other places in this city, and I will fly back to America tonight." After speaking, Smitra opened the door, and Zhuo Lin, who was eavesdropping outside the door, had no time to run. When I drove, I was hit by him.
"You..." Gao Yuan looked at his students helplessly.
When the eleven students met Smidt’s airtight eyes, they felt an invisible pressure on them, until the old man suddenly narrowed his sharp eyes and smiled slowly. "I wish you success in these exams, S-level elites."
The words are over. Smit put on the top hat again, turned on crutches and left.
"Huh... I thought that old guy was here to inquire!" Gao Yuan finally revealed his nature with a sigh of relief.
Not to mention Dongfang Han and the others, he didn't like these difficult old guys either.
"Are you really going to participate?" Xu Wangying looked back at Dongfang Han.
"This is the boss's order. We only have to obey. Isn't this the same as you!" finished coldly. Dongfang Han walked straight out of the office, glanced sideways at Zhuo Lin, who was staring at him, but turned and left without stopping.
It is the midsummer of August, and this year the planet has its hottest year. The scorching sun is like a fire, and the earth is like a steamer. The heat is really breathless.
The summer vacation is over halfway, but for Ace students, it is the arrival of the devil's special training.
Dongfang Han, who was tossed by Xu Wangying, who had just run six hundred laps, sat down in the shade of the tree to take a rest and enjoy the cool.
"I guess I didn't go to the headquarters for the magic test, I was tossed to death by Teacher Xu first." Zhang Han was lying on the grass and complaining.
"You are content." Sikongnan, who was leaning on the tree, bit a cold drink and looked up at Xu Wangying, who was standing opposite and Gaoyuan seemed to be talking about something. "You have to thank him for training you to run. You're panting, and you don't want to think that the exam in two months will be stricter than it is now!"
"Ah, I really like the peaceful life now." Lan Wei squatted on the ground, playing with the dagger in his hand. He suddenly thought of something, and looked back at Dongfang Han who was sitting beside him, "Dongfang, you have been to the headquarters, what is the headquarters like?"