If I can’t invite God, I have no choice but to become a god myself.

At noon, everyone returned to the classroom again.

Technical and tactical training, there is also a break at noon.

At this time, the students were naturally complaining, and many of them were in a state of embarrassment, looking as if they had experienced a big war.

At this time, Chen Shu had also woken up from reading, but he was not in the classroom.

"How cruel!"

"Is it necessary to improve skills and tactics to this extent?"

Someone cursed and said: "I feel like this leg of mine is no longer mine."

"Then what do you think?"

"I haven't heard what others have said. If you want to improve your skills and tactics in a short period of time, you have to take heavy action. If you can't persist, you can quit." A girl said.

"Besides, Instructor Wang is quite handsome..."

"Good guy, I'm just a good guy."

The boy said, "You're not the one who got hurt, right? That's so easy to say. I think he's quite gentle towards girls. Is he being sexist?"

"I was kicked just now, and I still feel pain." As he said that, a boy lifted the clothes on his back, revealing a strip of purple flesh.

"This is too outrageous. Shouldn't the school just ignore it? What should I do if I'm seriously injured?"

"Tube?"

One boy laughed coldly and said, "Why do you care? Those are all Wandering Masters."

"Weren't there students who were seriously injured before? In the end, they just lost some money and settled the matter. Who do you really care about to help? Who can spend more money than whom?"

"Bear with it, no matter what, although the movements are a bit rough, they are really useful. Every year, the graduates of Technical and Tactics No. 1 Middle School basically get excellent results or above, otherwise it would be impossible for them to do this. ”

As the boy's voice fell, the voices in the classroom became much quieter.

"Oh, Master Youshen..."

Divine Masters, or advanced Divine Masters, also known as Wandering Divine Masters, have really high social status. They are just students, so who cares?

In fact, many people's lifelong dream is to become a wandering master.

"Speak of it."

"Because I always get along with Brother Shu, I now have the feeling that Master Youshen is nothing more than this..."

A boy said with a strange expression: "Brother Shu really doesn't have any airs. I feel like Wang Zhichuan, he really doesn't think of us as human beings..."

"Brother Shu is really completely different from other wandering masters. My second uncle is a wandering master. To us relatives, tsk..."

Liang Zhijia listened to the words in the crowd, and he was convinced. Don't you see, it was him who was so targeted at Brother Shu in the first place. In the end, when he was at Wanmao Temple, Brother Shu still spoke for him regardless of his previous grudges.

If it were anyone else, wouldn't his face be swollen?

This is the pattern.

Noon time passed quickly.

…

"Chen Shu, principal, I guess you haven't eaten yet, so you informed me early to come and call you."

The forty-year-old teaching director has actually reached the level of a wandering master, but he has failed several consecutive assessments.

But in normal times, he is also a person with eyes above his head. In the hearts of the students, he is even more like Master Miejie. However, at this time, he is slightly hunched over, walking in front as if he is shorter than Chen Shu. .

The students who saw this scene on the road were all dumbfounded. When they looked at Chen Shu, they wished they could kill him instead.

"Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Li." Chen Shu said with a smile, "I just happened to be a little hungry too."

"Anyway, as teachers, don't we serve students?"

Li Wang, the dean of students, also smiled and replied, but when he looked at Chen Shu, he also showed a trace of imperceptible fear.

When he went to the classroom to look for Chen Shu, the moment he woke up Chen Shu, and when Chen Shu stared at him, he felt a tremor that seemed to come from the depths of his soul, and he has not recovered until now.

"It's really scary. Is this really just a high school student?"

Li Wang muttered secretly in his heart.

Not long after, under the leadership of the dean, the two came to a private room in the school cafeteria.

As a school invested and built by coal bosses, No. 1 Middle School not only has all the equipment and other things, the school cafeteria is also built to a high standard, and there are also private rooms specially built to entertain guests, even compared with high-end hotels outside. , is also the kind that is not bad at all.

Li Wang knocked on the door and pushed it open.

"Principal, I brought Chen Shu."

There were only seven people sitting on a large round table in the room at this time. In addition to the accompanying people, the person sitting at the front seat was a middle-aged man in his forties. He didn't look very strong, and even tall. He looks a little thin, wearing a pair of narrow-rimmed glasses, and his eyes flash with the wisdom and shrewdness of a middle-aged man.

This person is the principal of No. 1 Middle School, Hou Xuhai.

A certified junior wandering master is also a commendable figure in Shikou City.

"Xiao Chen is here." Hou Xuhai showed a smile on his face and walked up directly, pulling Chen Shu to sit next to him: "It's not easy to have a meal with you."

Chen Shu smiled politely. In the past three months, Hou Xuhai called him several times. Most of them were people who wanted to build a relationship through him, but Chen Shu was really busy during this period. , I can't even read the book, and I have even turned down several things at the God's Office, so I don't have time to participate in this kind of entertainment.

Today was also a coincidence. Chen Shu found that he seemed to have reached a bottleneck in reading. His reading efficiency dropped significantly, and he fell into more and more contemplation. Sometimes he even fell into long sentences because of the length of some short articles. Six or seven hours of contemplation.

Obviously, working behind closed doors for a long time is not a good option.

"Come, let me introduce you."

Hou Xuhai made a gesture of invitation, pointed at the man sitting on the other side of him and said, "This is the person in charge of this technical and tactical training in our school, Zhao Cheng."

"He is also a high-level Wandering Master and is well-known in our provincial capital. If you two get to know each other, you might be able to help each other in the future."

The man sitting next to the principal also stretched out his hand and shook hands with Chen Shu, with some curiosity on his face: "Zhao Cheng, I heard Principal Hou talking about you just now. This meeting is indeed a hero's appearance." Boy, we middle-aged people are going to be photographed on the beach.”

This sounded like Che Luan's words, and Chen Shu didn't take them seriously at all.

On the other hand, Principal Hou next to him said, "Yes, despite Chen Shu's young age, he is now the official divine master of the Spiritual Office. He has a bright future in the future, which is really beyond our reach."

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Chen Shu with much more eagerness, and even the words of the scene seemed more real.

As one of the three major institutions in the world, it goes without saying that the status of the Divine Office is not comparable to that of a single divine master like them.

And being able to be specially recruited into it at this age is enough to show Chen Shu's talent. This means that he will really have to rely on Chen Shu to help him in the future.

Chen Shu himself is not of this age, and he is quite proficient in talking about people and ghosts. Coupled with a huge amount of reading, he can basically say a few words on any topic.

In this case, the meal at noon can be regarded as a feast for the guests and the host.

Even after it ended, at Zhao Cheng's strong request, the two of them even added social software friends.

After a full meal.

Everyone dispersed.

Chen Shu was also planning to go to the library. The classroom would be rarely used during this period, so it would be better to go to the library because it would be quiet.

Just when he was passing by the playground, the noise attracted Chen Shu's attention.