Zhang Chi slowly put away his boxing skills, closed his eyes, and his chest only rose and fell slightly, as if his set of ax skills and boxing skills were just a kind of relaxation activity after intense and ultra-extreme training, so relaxed and smooth.
If Tiancheng...
After a long time, the relaxed expression on his face moved slightly: "Hey...has it been seven months already? The first day of school has already passed..."
Only then did Zhang Chi truly wake up from the seven months of hard training. It was time to return to the academy. However, I am afraid that after he returns this time, he will not have too many hardships...
Seeing Zhang Chi turn his head, Zu Jing immediately ran over, took out a towel, and carefully wiped the sweat on Zhang Chi's forehead, while Zhang Chi looked at Zu Jing with an apology on his face: "Grandma... thank you for your hard work..."
Hearing Zhang Chi finally address herself in such a tone, Zu Jing couldn't help but cry and threw herself into Zhang Chi's arms: "Ugh... stinky thief, stinky thief, you haven't called me that for a long time..."
A hundred times of steel-making instantly turns into tenderness around the fingers! A hero struck with iron and a hero made of steel can hardly lose the kindness of a beautiful woman at this time!
Zhang Chi's eyes were moist, and he patted Zu Jing's back with a smile on his face: "Okay, bitch! Look at my stinky sweat, which has stained your clothes, and others are still watching...
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There was so much tenderness in her voice. After hearing Zhang Chi's words, Zu Jing was so embarrassed that she pushed herself into his arms...
"Okay, okay, eldest sister, stop showing off your affection in front of us. People will get jealous! Come over for dinner quickly..."
Just when the two of them were getting into each other's arms, Zu Wu, who had a disappointed look on his face, tried to force up his face and joked to Zu Jing and Zhang Chi with a smile.
Zu Jing immediately blushed with embarrassment and kept beating her flabby chest with her small fist: "It's all you...it's all you..."
"Ah hahahaha...yes, yes, it's my fault, eat, eat, eat..." Zhang Chi let out a hearty laugh and let go of the ancestor spirit in his arms.
How long has it been since Zhang Chi had such laughter...
The Fourth Patriarch was immediately intoxicated by Zhang Chi's laughter. In fact, Zhang Chi's laughter was no different from the laughter of all living beings, but in the ears of lovers, this was undoubtedly the most domineering and charming laughter in the world...
Everyone was sitting around on the grass. Zu Mei's little face looked like a big tabby cat. She was bending her waist and blowing on the fire under the stove. Her little face was burned red by the fire, and she showed a charm that could turn all living beings upside down.
Amidst the smoke, a roaring fire burst out from under the stove. Zu Mei was so frightened that she ran away with a scream. The cat was choked by the smoke and stooped down and coughed non-stop...
"Mei'er, are you okay? I'll do it..." Zu Wu said and stood up, walked to Zu Mei's side, stretched out his little hand to help her wipe her face clean, and then kept patting his back...
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"Uuwu...Second sister, am I useless?" Zu Mei suddenly threw herself into Zu Wu's arms and cried out in grievance...
"Who said my Mei'er is useless? My Mei'er is the most beautiful and capable princess in the world..." Zu Wu gently patted Zu Mei's back and said with a loving look on his face.
"Wow...really?" Zu Mei raised her head, her big eyes dim with tears suddenly lit up.
"Well..." Zu Wu nodded firmly.
"Thank you, second sister, I'll do it. Mei'er will definitely do it well..." Zu Mei said and immediately ran to the stove and continued busy...
Zhang Chi lowered his head and said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking. The ancestral witch who had returned and sat down was also affected by the depressing atmosphere and lowered his head silently...
After a while, a burning smell suddenly came out. Everyone looked back and saw thick smoke billowing from the golden pot on the stove, and mist billowing into the sky.
Zu Mei was standing aside with a flushed face and a bucket, her eyes dull...
"It's over...I said I'm stupid, I can't do it right..." Zu Mei looked frustrated...
Zu Jing turned to look at Zhang Chi, then smiled and said to Zu Mei: "Mei'er, just make it well, it doesn't matter too much, just serve it..."
After listening to Zu Jing's words, Zu Mei hesitated, but finally brought up a large pot of black stuff with a vague smell, and then stood there with her head lowered and her face flushed: "I...
I've tried my best..."
Zu Mei's voice was so quiet that only she could hear it, but everyone sitting here was all young masters, how could they not hear it?
After Zu Shui hesitated for a while, he started to serve the burnt porridge in the basin to everyone. The third ancestor looked at the porridge in the bowl and didn't know what to do, while Zu Mei looked at everyone nervously.
Zhang Chi raised his head and glanced at Zu Mei, his eyes were actually three points less cold and seven points more plain. Zu Mei blushed and immediately lowered her head, her heart pounding like a deer and beating non-stop.
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"Have a meal……"
Zhang Chi reached out and picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the big bluestone in front of him, and started eating without looking at it. The girls were so frightened that they all looked at Zhang Chi with horrified expressions on their faces...
But Zhang Chi ate a bowl of black porridge in three mouthfuls, and handed the bowl to Zu Jing again...
"Ah...ok..." Zu Jing immediately took the bowl over and filled a large bowl for Zhang Chi, who ate again...
The three girls looked curious. Seeing Zhang Chi eating deliciously, they also started to take a small bite...
"Well……"
"vomit……"
"puff……"
As soon as the three women's porridge was in their mouths, they spat it out with distorted expressions on their faces...
Zu Mei, who had been nervously watching everyone eat, saw San Zu's expression, and immediately ran over, leaned over and took a taste, but she spit it out immediately. After that, the girls looked at Zhang Chi...
Tears burst out of Zu Mei's eyes instantly. She snatched the Zhang Zhang bowl and cried loudly: "Stop eating... wuwu... I'm so useless, I can't do anything well..."
Seeing Zu Mei's sad look, the girls immediately stood up to persuade her, but Zhang Chi calmly took Zu Jing's bowl of porridge and ate it, patted his belly and stood up...
"Oh...I'm sorry, Master, I'm sorry..." Zu Mei said to Zhang Chi with a moved face and tears.
"You have nothing to apologize for! I should be the one to say sorry! What happened before is in the past, don't keep it in your heart.
It's a good thing that someone is cooking for him! Back then, when he was hunted and had no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, he even ate the raw meat of monsters.
Compared with that, the taste of this porridge is really good! Also, don’t call me master in the future, I can’t bear it..."
After Zhang Chi said this, he turned around, walked aside, and began to sit cross-legged and meditate...
At this time, the way the Fourth Patriarch looked at Zhang Chi completely changed. Zhang Chi's words, deeds, and actions had penetrated into their bones...
Everything about Zhang Chi is attracting them. Their dependence on Zhang Chi is increasing day by day, and they have implicitly regarded Zhang Chi as their head...
Tiangang College.
The teachers who went to the mainland to recruit students had already returned to Tiangang Academy. However, during the absence of Zhang Chi and the Fourth Ancestor, something big happened.
Normally, Tiangang Academy's annual competition will be held three months after the start of the school year. Now Zhang Chi has been away for seven months and it has been four months since the start of school, but the competition has not yet been held.
Because something major happened that had never happened since the founding of Tiangang College. The nature of this incident was so bad that it alarmed Zhou Qian, the vice president who had disappeared for more than a year, to come back.
It turned out that before the arrival of the new semester, teachers who went to recruit students from all over the mainland returned to the college with new students, and the number of students enrolled this time was astonishing, with more than 1,800 new students admitted.
There has never been a quota limit for the enrollment of Tiangang Academy. The principle of enrollment is young people under the age of 18 who have reached the eighth level of Qi or above.
However, it is not possible for young people who have reached the eighth level of Qi Shi or above to pass. This requires the supervision of the college teachers.
The first level is to reach the eighth level of Qi Shi, and the age must not exceed 18 years old. The second level is to pass the assessment of the academy teacher to determine the combat strength and qualifications before officially passing.
Under this strict enrollment situation, the number of students enrolled each year is not fixed. Sometimes there may be only a few hundred students enrolled that year, but sometimes there will be more than a thousand students enrolled.
However, this is the first time that more than 1,800 people have been enrolled at one time like this year, which is unprecedented in this era.
The Great Elder Lei Yuan and the higher-ups in the college were naturally very satisfied, and immediately divided the new students into classes based on the scores recorded by the teachers.
Almost no one in this sixth-grade graduating class has reached the realm of breaking the army, but that doesn't matter, the college will transfer these students to other places for training until they reach the realm of breaking the army...
In this way, the original eight head teachers of the sixth grade were rotated to the first grade and it was not enough. However, Tiangang Academy never lacked teachers, and those who wanted to be the head teachers were queuing up.
As a result, ten more teachers were transferred from the teaching staff, and the number of new students was expanded to eighteen classes at once.
However, Lei Yuan is not an incompetent person. Coupled with the collective research of some senior management in Tiangang College, the new class teacher who has no teaching experience and the class teacher from the second to sixth grade will be divided again.
Twelve senior head teachers joined the eighteen freshmen classes. Among them, Ding Yiwei, the head teacher of the second-year red class, was once again assigned to serve as a class teacher among the freshmen. The original red class teacher was replaced by another new class teacher.
Due to the sudden increase in the number of freshmen, the number of regular teaching classes in the college suddenly increased to fifty, and the competition system of the college's annual competition must be reformed...
Otherwise, the competition alone would take up to three months and would be difficult to complete.
As a result, the top management of the college began to be busy all day long looking for a more reasonable method of competition, and at this time something happened...
A senior head teacher of the freshmen class secretly came to the office of the great elder Lei Yuan and reported to the great elder a news that shocked the history of the college...