Extreme Yama System

Speaking of Zhou Tao's life in the academy, it can be said that everything is not going well. As a transfer student, and younger than many colleges, he was not welcomed by most colleges from the beginning. Only the oldest auditor, Gao Pan, could be considered to be taking care of him. After all, Gao Pan was an auditor and Zhou Tao was a transfer student, so they were close to each other.

The time for admission was late, and the teachers of the college did not take care of Zhou Tao, so that he had to figure out and learn even the most basic things by himself, and to keep up with the teaching progress, he needed to spend more study time and energy than others.

The cultivation base has not caught up, and the means are also lacking compared to other students. They are not welcome, and they are often verbally bullied. All this made Zhou Tao, who was only a little over six years old, extremely uncomfortable and aggrieved. He needed some psychological comfort, so he was excited that his aunt and uncle could come to see him.

After the last body movement class in the morning, the hungry students rushed out of the classroom excitedly and trotted towards the cafeteria. They are all children, they are already hungry, and with huge consumption, they can eat far more than the worldly children of the same age.

"Wait a minute, Zhou Tao, the dean asked you to come to his office."

"I know the teacher."

Zhou Tao walked out of the classroom in the giggling laughter of other colleges and walked towards the main hall. He knew that this was his aunt and uncle looking for him, not a dean.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the main hall, my uncle's voice sounded in my mind: Come to the top floor.

Zhou Tao's heart was hot. Before he came here, he probably didn't understand his uncle's identity. Like his family, he thought that this uncle was a rich man and the big boss of Longshan Company, but when he came to Longhu Academy, he realized that his uncle's identity was far more than mere mere mere fact. A "rich man" can perform.

Without further ado, in the main hall of this academy, as soon as you enter the door, the first thing you see is a gilded statue that is ten meters high. , so that everyone who sees it has a weird idea of ​​"this statue is alive". Moreover, what shocked Zhou Tao the most was that the statue was exactly the same as his uncle!

"This is the founder of the academy and the founder of the path of magic cultivation. It can be called your ancestor. If you want to practice magic cultivation, you must not slack off and worship the ancestors every day. You can experience the mystery by yourself."

This is what Jian Chen, the dean of the academy, once stood in front of this statue and said to all the students more than once. Except for Zhou Tao, everyone believed it was true. Although Zhou Tao also knelt down and worshiped the statue every day, he was not thinking of "the patriarch", but "uncle".

His uncle is not only a monk, but also the founder of Dragon Tiger Academy and the ancestor of the magic repair system? !

This now makes Zhou Tao inexplicably excited, and it is also the pillar of his heart during this period of time. He firmly believed that his uncle couldn't just leave him here and ignore it. Besides, he remembered that he had said that his talent was very good. Now it seems that he guessed correctly, the uncle is here, and the aunt is also here.

The top floor of the main hall, Zhou Tao's first time here, is the most important place in the academy. He had only been to the lobby on the first floor, never up there.

The main hall is on the fifth floor, and there is only one room in the huge space on the uppermost floor, and there is no sign on the door. It was Zhou Huiru who knocked on the door, with a smile on her face, and patted Zhou Tao's head in harmony.

"Hello auntie!"

"Good! Come and come, let Auntie take a good look, oh, this is not thin, but also a lot stronger. It seems that the food in this academy is good."

Zhou Tao smiled hehely, followed Zhou Huiru into the room, and saw his uncle sitting on a reclining chair, Xue Wushen.

"My nephew, Zhou Tao, greeted my uncle."

In fact, the little boy doesn't know these words, but he is in the academy, under the supervision of a group of old men and women, so he naturally follows him. Listening to this can make Zhou Huiru laugh badly.

"Hahaha, Xiaotao, you're so funny, why do you speak in a strange tone?" Zhou Huiru smiled and stretched out her hand to support Zhou Tao, who was bowing to Xue Wusuan.

"How are you feeling in the academy recently?" Xue Wusuan crushed the cigarette in his hand and asked Zhou Tao.

"If I go back to my uncle, everything is fine, but most of my classmates don't like me very much." These words have been held in Zhou Tao's heart for a long time, and now he finally found someone to talk to. I said: I can't cry, my uncle will not like weak children.

The environment creates character, especially in a place like Dragon Tiger Academy, which is isolated from the world and full of competition, a child's mental growth is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. It seemed to take away their innocence, but it gave them more resilience.

Xue Wusuan smiled and said again: "Oh? Then tell me, why did you come to the Dragon Tiger Academy?"

"It's to become a monk like an uncle!" Zhou Tao's voice suddenly became louder, and there was a trace of firmness in his eyes. If you don't laugh, it's time to encourage your child's ideals instead of laughing.

"That's right. Your purpose here is to make yourself stronger and stronger, and even reach my current state, right?"

"Yes uncle."

"Isn't that right? You came here to become stronger, not to make friends with other children and play around the house. You don't care if they like you or not? All the same teachers, and they all talk the same way. Things, you control how much you learn is your task, other external factors, um, you can regard it as a kind of training for yourself.

Loneliness and ego, something every strong person experiences and has to get used to. You should accept now instead of thinking about changing. When you leave them far behind you will realize how ridiculous your current thoughts are. "

After Xue Wusuan finished speaking, he stood up from the reclining chair, walked to the window, looked at the vast land outside, and continued: "You can't feel tyrannical with your talent yet. When you started, you might have been very close to those classmates around you. Almost, maybe even a little more. But I can tell you that all of them together are not as good as a single toe of yours.”

"Uncle!" Zhou Tao's eyes were round, his face was blushing, and his body was trembling, obviously stimulated by Xue Wusuan's words. Is his talent so amazing? !

The academies in the academy are all geniuses among geniuses, and they can't compare to him Zhou Tao? Doesn't this mean that Zhou Tao is a genius among geniuses?

Just as a child gets a gift he never dreamed of, the excitement is inevitable.

But what Xue Wusuan said next was a touch of ice water and poured it on Zhou Tao's head.

(End of this chapter)

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