Divine-grade Evolution: God! My Gold Fish Is A Dragon!

The expression on Ye Haoran's face froze immediately, and he retracted his head tremblingly.

Barbie Q!

Why is there a big brother hidden here!

Ye Haoran laughed a few times, then said slowly:

"Well, old Zhou, I was talking nonsense just now, don't mind..."

The figure at the side slowly raised his head, revealing a resentful face.

The air conditioner in the office happened to be broken today, so Zhou Jianghai ran to the classroom to use the air conditioner.

Unexpectedly, he just ran into this scene, what Ye Haoran said made his blood pressure rise.

Zhou Jianghai looked at Ye Haoran with a hippie smile, his back teeth were trembling with anger.

The last time the director of the Education Bureau came to inspect, it was almost done, and getting the education funds was a matter of one word.

As a result, he came up with the "God's Hand" and successfully let the education funds fly away through Ye Haoran's voice message.

At that time, he thought that one month's wages would be deducted, but not only was this month's wages not paid, but he was also recovered from the previous two months' wages.

Three months salary, all gone!

Thinking of this, Zhou Jianghai couldn't help breaking his defense.

Taking a deep breath to calm down, Zhou Jianghai said calmly:

"Ye Haoran, do you still dare to come back?!"

Although the sentence was very calm, the experienced Ye Haoran instantly noticed the volcanic depression in it.

"Teacher Zhou, I was wrong, sorry for making you worry!"

Ye Haoran admitted his mistake directly and obediently. At this time, he has to pretend to be a student.

Being able to bend and stretch is the good quality of a manly man!

"What if there is a next time?"

Zhou Jianghai stared at him and asked.

"Next time...uh, next time I run away, I will ask for leave and won't write a notice."

Ye Haoran scratched his head and said in a low voice.

"..."

Zhou Jianghai rubbed his forehead helplessly, as expected he was too naive.

The prodigal son turned his back on money and wanted Ye Haoran to be a good student, but he might not be able to get back even if he exchanged diamonds.

Getting up and coming to the podium, Zhou Jianghai patted the table and said to the students in the class:

"Students, a classmate just came back today. Let's use the self-study time to hold a class meeting."

"In another week, the final exam is coming. I hope everyone will review it as soon as possible, especially the new course that has just been added—History of Yuling."

"At the same time, this final exam also directly affects the selection of senior high school special training class personnel. I hope you will pay attention to it."

After Luo Li talked a lot, Zhou Jianghai left the classroom.

"Ye Haoran, this is your textbook on Yuling History."

Su Chen handed him a three-finger-thick book and a few exercise books with a look of pity.

Ye Haoran took the two-jin textbook, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

This is too exaggerated...

Taking a deep breath, he turned to the first page of the textbook and read it.

half an hour later.

"What Xiba thing!"

Ye Haoran threw the book away irritably, feeling dizzy.

The words on the book are pitifully small, there are no pictures or anything, and there is a lot of content.

And they were all talking about some boring things, so he just lay down on the table to catch up.

If it is bad, it should change!

In a blink of an eye, time flies, and three days have passed.

He has been in school for the past few days. Except for Yuling History, which he will listen to and try to make the last struggle, the others are basically not absent from class and are failing.

"Hey, if I get a zero score in the Yuling History test, and the other six subjects add up to 600 points, I will become a scumbag by the final exam..."

Ye Haoran flipped through the textbook boredly on his seat, causing the students around him to look at it with resentful expressions.

700 points out of 700 points you take the test 600 points still a scumbag? !

You have to get full marks in six subjects, are you still an individual? !

We just took the test with more than 400 points? Learning ashes?

At this moment, the cell phone in Ye Haoran's pocket rang, and he took it out to see a message:

"Dear player Ye Haoran:"

"Your semi-final opponent has been determined, it is Yang Ming from Beitong No. 1 Middle School, please remember to arrive at the Dou Lingtai for the competition before one o'clock in the afternoon."

It's finally time to continue the game!

There was a touch of excitement on Ye Haoran's face, as expected, fighting and killing was what he yearned for the most!

And most importantly, he is already an eighth-level spirit master!

When he participated in the competition two weeks ago, almost all the opponents were higher-level spiritual masters than him, which made him keep challenging with higher levels.

Now that he has finally raised the level of the spirit master by going through life and death in a different space, wouldn't it be fried fish if he played a game again?

In the afternoon, Ye Haoran arrived at the City Yuling Pavilion early.

The Spirit Control Pavilion was already crowded with people. After all, it was the semi-finals of the Beast Familiar Competition, so there were relatively many things to watch.

Moreover, the organizing committee also gave enough publicity, attracting many people to watch the game.

As soon as Ye Haoran walked in, several sharp-eyed young people recognized him and shouted excitedly:

"Ye Haoran is here, God Ye is here!"

The audience who were waiting anxiously cast their eyes over immediately, and some fanatical fans screamed directly:

"God Ye, Tie Tie!"

"God Ye, put your opponent down today!"

"God Ye will win!"

"God Ye will win!"

"..."

Hearing the cheers from the fans, Ye Haoran felt ecstatic all over, and instantly felt that he was invincible.

After a while, a young man also walked out of the player passage on the other side.

This young man has dyed colorful hair, earrings on his ears, and colorful tattoos on his neck. He is very special at first glance.

According to the match list, this young man is naturally Yang Ming.

Yang Ming squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Haoran with a smug face from a distance, with a haze hanging on his face.

A seventh-level spirit master still has a lot of pressure on him, a sixth-level one.

Especially the one-punch Superman that Ye Haoran played in the previous match, the intensity of the attack really made him extremely afraid.

He walked slowly towards the Dou Lingtai, and he was also spotted in the audience, but most of them were talking in low voices and did not cheer loudly.

After all, there is a level difference between the two sides, and Ye Haoran's strength is obvious to all, and the possibility of being defeated by a higher level is extremely small.

As for whether Yang Ming would make a breakthrough on the spot, such an almost impossible matter was naturally ignored.

Not everyone is as perverted as Ye Haoran!

Seeing that the time was up, the host walked up to the Dou Lingtai, raised the microphone and said:

"Welcome everyone to the semi-finals of the Beast Familiar Competition! I am the host of this session. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"The players on both sides have already arrived at the player channel, please let me introduce you before we start."

"The first thing I want to introduce is Yang Ming from Beitong No. 1 Middle School! If you have watched the previous competition, everyone will naturally be very familiar with his poisoning skills."

"Contestant Yang Ming has a four-star blood-poison frog contract spirit, and the two awakened skills are all related to poison. Although he is a sixth-level spiritual master, he has defeated a seventh-level contestant."

"Let's welcome him with a round of applause—"

Yang Ming came out from the player tunnel, but there was almost no movement in the audience, obviously not here to support him.

Only the students from Beitong No. 1 Middle School gave a burst of scattered applause, which was extremely ear-piercing.

Seeing this situation, Yang Ming frowned, and looked coldly at Ye Haoran not far away.

If he put Ye Haoran on the ground, would a large group of people support him?

Just as Yang Ming was imagining the scene after winning the game, the host's voice sounded:

"Next, let us introduce the important player of this match, Ye Haoran!"

"Although player Ye Haoran is only a one-star contract spirit, he already has extremely strong combat effectiveness, and even defeated a dark horse player with a five-star contract spirit and divine skills!"

"What's even more amazing is that player Ye Haoran managed to break through on the field, setting a precedent in the Beast Familiar Competition!"

"Let us invite you, seventh-level Imperial Spirit Master—Ye Haoran..."

"Wait a minute!"

Ye Haoran suddenly raised his hand to interrupt the host's words, then stepped up to the Dou Lingtai, straightened his collar, took the host's microphone and said:

"Well, sorry to interrupt, I'm already an eighth-level spirit master."