After a while, the old man took out a feather from his sleeve and gently inserted it into the boy's hair.

"Thank you, Elder Gu." The young man nodded gently, not feeling that the feathers on his head were a shame, but a gift that cheered him up again.

"If you want to drop out of school, I will approve it at any time and issue your graduation uniform. You used to be the highest honor in our school." The old man seemed to feel the young man's grief and stubbornness, and wanted to make him surrender in the most dignified way.

"I will hold on until graduation, and I will take the battle uniform myself."

The boy was filled with emotions, but he was still as strong and confident as he promised his mother.

"The graduation challenge is three months away, and the road to completing the intermediate course is over. Unfortunately, the advanced course is...

"Elder Gu, don't talk to him anymore. Let's give a speech quickly. The lecture will end. In a few days, the tutor of Baonan College will come. We have to prepare well." At this time, a middle-aged man came over and said to Elder Gu very bluntly.

This middle-aged man is the son of the dean of Kiron Academy. He once showed the humblest smile in front of Ling Feng, but now he regards it as nothing. People are always so snobbish...

All of this made Ling Feng see and remember it in his heart. This fall made him truly realize how jealous and hideous the person who used to smile in front of him was.

After the conference ends, there are free activities throughout the day. Most intermediate students will go to the arena to compete for their strength, or go to the Yuanji Pavilion in the arena to learn some middle and low-level Yuanji.

"School Sister Yuan'er, congratulations on winning the first place again this year." As soon as the conference dispersed, Murong Yuan'er was looking for Ling Feng's shadow in the crowd, and a voice came from behind.

"Hmph, gt;"lt;||||Tell you, don't bother me, otherwise don't blame me for sucking your skin." Murong Yuan'er turned her body and saw that the school tycoon Yuxuan, who was carrying four or five followers, couldn't help but have a thin eyebrows, her bright eyes were a little angry, and she raised her mouth and said coldly.

"Haha, don't misunderstand my sister Yuan'er, why did I bother you? I just came to congratulate you." Yu Xuan saw the other party's resentful pretty face instead of anger and said with an evil smile.

"No need, congratulations are over. I have no time to accompany you." u^u Murong Yuan'er gave the other party no matter how he said, turned around and left.

"Hmph, let me tell you, I like a proud woman like you. One day I will touch your little butt..." Yu Xuan thought to himself with a bent corner of his mouth.

"It's too much, Master Yuxuan, it seems that Miss Murong has not put down that useless person! She is so cold to you." Yuxuan was looking at Murong Yuan'er's far away lustfully, feeling happy. One of the followers beside him said angrily.

"You know what a fool!? What's that waste?" Yu Xuan slapped the other party's head with a paper fan in his hand and cursed, "I've been a waste for four years and found an opportunity to humiliate him in front of Yuan'er. Naturally, I will know what it means to be a high place and the difference between a toad and a genius, which makes him no longer ashamed to appear in front of Yuan'er."

"Yes, yes..." The beaten student couldn't help scratching his head and said yes repeatedly, and his eyes turned and immediately grinned and said with a thorny smile. "Young master is right, and he will feel ashamed of humiliation. That waste must be the Yuanji Pavilion now. A few days ago, I kept watching him go to Yuanji Pavilion to learn those low-level Yuanji Pavilion. Do you want us..."

"Hehe, okay, it's better to choose a day than a day. I think Yuan'er should have gone to find that waste too. It's just a chance, let's go!" Yu Xuan glanced at him and couldn't help but smile and patted the paper fan in his hand excitedly.

There were endless noises in one side of the arena, while the Yuanji Pavilion on the other side was extremely quiet. A young man was searching for a shaft of the technician on the storage platform. The young man searched for the longest day but couldn't find the one that suited his wishes. He shook his head helplessly.

"These meta-technical skills are too low-level, and they all require vital energy as the foundation, which can't play any role in me. I'm not qualified to enter the middle and high-level meta-technical rooms. Alas, it seems that it's not enough to find some meta-technical skills as shields. As soon as I take action, I let others know my background! Alas!"

The boy shook his head helplessly. In the past few years, he had only one kind of Yuan skills, the master's Yuan skills - Huntian Palm. He won the first place four years ago and was sent by the academy. After becoming a waste, the academy shamelessly took it back. Fortunately, he learned it all. Although he did not have the support of his vitality, he was still a little powerful with the support of his physique.

"Brother Ling Feng, (n_n) Are you really here? I'm looking for you everywhere!" A woman's sweet voice came from the quiet Yuanji Pavilion. The students around were all amazed. This person was Murong Yuan'er, the famous cold super school beauty in the academy. At this time, he actually called out the voice of Mayenchi.

"Huh? Sister Yuan'er, are you here to borrow Yuanjie?" Ling Feng looked up and saw that the beautiful girl running towards him was Murong Yuan'er. He couldn't help but chuckled and asked.

"Well~ Is that true. By the way, what kind of Yuan skills have you found?" Murong Yuan'er couldn't help looking at the scroll in Ling Feng's hand, "Stone Fist? Lower in the Fire Step?"

"Hehe...(^mouth^;) I just take a look, there is no elementary skill suitable for my body." Ling Feng couldn't help scratching his head awkwardly and said weakly.
Chapter completed!