Donghai College.
The typhoon in Donghai City came very suddenly, and it had a huge impact on the entire city. Shops couldn't open, and schools couldn't teach. In a short period of time, traffic was paralyzed. The various departments of the General Administration are extremely busy.
The typhoon lasted for a whole week. When it was the strongest, even big trees could be uprooted, and many buildings were damaged.
Fortunately, everything has passed.
After the typhoon, the air in Donghai City looked extraordinarily fresh, with a touch of water vapor, the sun shone down on the ground, and occasionally even the light of a rainbow could be seen in the sky. The sky was blue and cloudless.
"What's the matter with this guy? He hasn't responded to the communication until now. His communicator seems to have run out of energy, and he can't get through." Xie Xie was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery outside the window at this time, sitting among the teachers, anxious like Ants on a hot pan.
The reason is simple, Tang Wulin lost contact.
In the past few days during the typhoon, he practiced hard under the guidance of Teacher Wuchangkong, and finally made a breakthrough. After the breakthrough, his first thought was to share this good news with his good friends. But who knew, Tang Wulin's soul guide communication could not get through.
More importantly, classes have resumed today, but Tang Wulin didn't come at all, and he didn't know where he went.
The start of class also means that the promotion match after school will resume today, and they will face the enemy, Class 1, Grade 1. Known as the most powerful Xinsheng class in history!
Tang Wulin, you guy, what's going on
"Do you know where his studio is? Why don't we go find him at noon?" Gu Yue also frowned, with worry in her eyes.
Xie Xie smiled wryly and said, "Am I interested in forging? How would I know where his studio is? He even called me that day to tell me that he would always be in the studio. If he was there, he would It's impossible for something to go wrong! How come there is no news yet? Could it be that he forgot the time?"
Gu Yue sullenly said, "What do you know? We'll go to the blacksmith association at noon. The association may register where his workshop is."
It was rare that Xie Xie did not refute Gu Yue's words, nodded and said: "This is a good way, we will go later."
Tang Wulin still didn't show up until after school at noon. Xie Xie and Gu Yue went to Wuchangkong to ask for leave, and then flew out of the campus and went straight to the blacksmith association.
However, half an hour later, when they walked out of the blacksmith association, they all looked depressed.
The reply from the Blacksmith Association was very simple. The information of any forging room registered with the association is confidential and cannot be leaked. Unless they have an official special certificate. Moreover, the confidentiality level of Tang Wulin's information is higher than that of ordinary blacksmiths.
"What should we do now? Let's ask Teacher Wu to apply for official permission, and then ask him where he lives?" Gu Yue asked Xie Xie.
Xie Xie smiled wryly and said, "That's too late! It's not that easy to get the official approval, it always takes time. It's definitely not going to be finished today. I'm afraid we can only compete in the competition tonight. Wu Lin It's not an unreliable person! Something must have happened to him, otherwise he wouldn't have come to school."
Gu Yue raised her pretty face and frowned, "Let's go back first. No matter what, please ask Teacher Wu to apply for official permission first. Wu Lin's safety is not as important in the competition."
"Um."
"Official permission?" Wuchangkong looked at the two disciples in front of him, his already cold face suddenly became more gloomy.
Tang Wulin didn't come to class until now, and he couldn't find it when he went out to look for it.
"Okay, you go back to class first, I understand." Wu Changkong said coldly.
"Teacher, just the two of us will compete in tonight's match?" Xie Xie asked.
Wuchangkong glanced at him, "Just the two of you."
"yes."
Xie Xie and Gu Yue returned to the class full of worries. Both of them were not in a good mood. Although the difference between two vs. two and three vs. three was not big to them, Tang Wulin was even the weaker of the three of them. Yihuan, however, they were all used to this team, without Tang Wulin, they always felt that something was missing.
The afternoon classes passed quickly. Perhaps it was because the typhoon had made the junior students depressed for a long time. As soon as school was over today, a large number of students, including teachers, gathered on the playground, waiting to watch the last promotion match of the first grade today.
"Have you heard? This year's promotion competition is so amazing! The bottom class like Class 5 of the first grade has made great progress all the way, winning three games in a row. Maybe this dark horse will be black to the end."
"Don't dream. Do you know how terrifying this year's freshman class is? It's not just a casual talk about being called the strongest freshman class in history. There are three students in their class who are already at the level of second-ring great soul masters, and more importantly What's more, the spirits are all very powerful. The three participating students in the fifth class of the first grade are all one rings. There is a qualitative gap, one soul skill is missing, and the soul power is also weak. There is no chance at all. I am I want to see how far this freshman class can go in the next promotion competition. I heard that every class in the second grade feels Alexander. Hehe."
The students were discussing one after another, and the teachers who came to the periphery of the competition field also gathered together.
Kong Hanwen, the head teacher of Class 4, Grade 1, looked around the crowd from time to time, with a sneer on his face.
"Mr. Kong, what are you looking at?" Ye Yingrong, the head teacher of Class 3, Grade 1, asked suspiciously.
Kong Hanwen said: "I'm looking for that guy Wuchangkong. Isn't he very arrogant? I want to see how those few students of his can beat class one today." Kong Hanwen kept holding his breath in his heart, you know, what he said After the class led by Tang Wulin was defeated by the three of them, it meant that it would become the bottom class of the first grade! This is undoubtedly a huge shame, and it will be a great stain on his evaluation in the academy.
Ye Yingrong sighed softly, and said: "Yes! This year's class one is really too strong. I think it's hard for every class in the second grade to fight against them. Now there are only two class one in the second grade who have just broken through to The students in the second ring. I estimate that they will definitely be able to reach the third grade in the promotion competition in the future."
Kong Hanwen sneered and said nothing. His purpose of coming today was to see what kind of face this so-called cold and arrogant male god would have after Wuchangkong's students lost.
"Here we come." Ye Yingrong whispered.
Kong Hanwen looked in the direction of her gaze, and sure enough, surrounded by the students from Class 5, Grade 1, Wu Changkong walked in the front, heading towards the competition stage. Behind him were his two proud disciples, Xie Xie and Gu Yue.
However, to Kong Hanwen's surprise, he didn't see that particularly handsome male student. It seems to be Tang Wulin.
Just as Wuchangkong brought the fifth grade of the first grade academy to the periphery of the venue, there was commotion on the other side.
The students consciously made way for a passage.
Walking in the front is a female teacher who looks to be twenty-seven or eight years old. This person's appearance is at least six points similar to Ye Yingrong's, but she is more beautiful, but there is something between Ye Yingrong's eyebrows that Ye Yingrong doesn't have. Arrogance.
Following her were the first-year students who had been hailed as the strongest freshman class for many years. In the front were three male students, and the one on the left was the one who had been with Tang Wulin and Xie Xie. They had clashed with Wei Xiaofeng.
Walking in the middle was a tall young man. Compared with Wei Xiaofeng's arrogance, he looked very calm and had a sense of maturity that his peers did not have. On the other side of him was a boy who was extremely thin, as if he had only a skeleton. His eyes were a bit cold, and his whole body seemed to exude a dark atmosphere, so that there were no students following behind him, and it seemed that no one wanted to get close to him.
The two sides gathered on both sides of the competition stage, waiting for the start of the promotion match.
Ye Yingrong walked quickly to the female teacher and said in a low voice, "Sister."