Martial Soul: The Life Of The Soul Ring Increases By 100 Years Every Day

The corners of Zhang Xiuying's mouth could not be controlled to rise: "The so-called top talent in your school, to me, is... just very ordinary."

Generally speaking, it is better to take care of Ling Wei's face, she originally wanted to say the worst.

Ling Wei felt her heart hold her breath.

Grandma, I knew I wouldn't let you come.

"Hehe, little junior sister, you don't have to think too much, after all, every city is different."

"It's enough to have such a genius in a small place like Yangcheng, and you can't deny it."

"And aside from other things, top-level four-star martial spirits are rare."

Zhang Xiuying gained the upper hand, not to mention how happy she was.

This little junior sister has been stronger than her since she was young, and she is also favored by the teacher.

But so what?

As the principal, hasn't Ling Wei brought out decent students for so many years?

After Zhang Xiuying finished speaking, she began to drink the drink, and said with a smile while drinking: "The drink made by this hundred-year-old zero flower fruit tastes delicious, little junior sister, I will let you pay for it today."

Ling Wei forced a smile and said: "Okay, stop drinking, I'm going to a special training camp."

There are still 7 days before the end of the special training camp, and Ling Wei came here early because she had nothing to do.

At the same time, according to regulations, you can still visit at this time.

"Hee hee, good, just to introduce you to the genius in my school."

After Zhang Xiuying finished speaking, she continued: "By the way, his name is Sun Peng. He was level 13 when he entered the camp. Now, I think he should be level 17 or 18, maybe even higher."

Ling Wei was stunned for a moment.

On average, the students in the special training camp can advance to level 3 or 4. If this person really reached level 18, that would be amazing.

Hey, five-star martial spirit... is still strong.

It would be a lie to say that she is not envious, but Ling Wei doesn't want to show it on her face, or Zhang Xiuying will die of complacency.

"Your top talent is Ye Chen, right? Can't you visit today? I'll talk to Sun Peng later and let him take care of your student."

When Zhang Xiuying said the words "Top Tianjiao", Zhang Xiuying even emphasized her tone.

"Oh no thanks."

Ling Wei suppressed herself not to get angry.

Seeing that the junior sister was about to lose her composure, Zhang Xiuying stopped teasing her and said with a deep smile on her face, "Let's go."

...

Because of this matter, Ling Wei has been feeling depressed.

And Zhang Xiuying showed off intentionally or unintentionally on the road, which made Ling Wei very annoyed.

Fortunately, the guest house is not far from the special training camp, otherwise Ling Wei would really lose her temper.

"You two, please stay!"

After Ling Wei and Zhang Xiuying walked to the original and rough steel building, a guard with a strong breath stepped forward and looked at the two of them vigilantly at the door.

Zhang Xiuying smiled slightly: "Hi, I'm Zhang Xiuying, the principal of Su Cheng No. 9 Middle School. My students Sun Peng and Niu Cuicui are both students of the special training camp. I'm here to see them."

The guard heard the words and said indifferently: "Sorry, the latest regulations, no one is allowed to visit before the end of the special training camp."

As soon as this remark came out, both Zhang Xiuying and Ling Wei were stunned.

What the hell?

Didn't it say that before the start of the special training camp, you can visit in the last few days?

Why did the rules suddenly change?

"The trouble is accommodated, and we also came according to the regulations, so it can't be that our own students can't see it?"

Zhang Xiuying suddenly became anxious.

If you can't see this, then how can you pretend to be B in front of Ling Wei?

If Sun Peng didn't come out, wouldn't he lose a good chance to see Ling Wei suffer?

The guard shook his head: "I don't know the details, but the task I received is that no one is allowed to enter until the end of the special training camp."

"this…"

Seeing the guard's resolute attitude, Zhang Xiuying felt a little headache.

"Why don't you give Chairman Teng a call and ask?"

Ling Wei said.

It's a pity that I came here after a long time, but suddenly said that I don't want to see it.

Well, although she didn't want Zhang Xiuying to continue to be proud of herself in front of her.

Zhang Xiuying called Teng Qinghu very simply.

"President Teng, I'm Zhang Xiuying from Ninth Middle School. Why did you suddenly change the rules? Didn't you say you can visit me?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Xiuying asked quickly.

Teng Qinghu's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Oh Principal Zhang, I'm sorry, this is a new rule."

"Huh? Then I come all the time?"

"Ahem, Principal Zhang, please be considerate. Don't worry, the children are fine."

Teng Qinghu has a big head.

It's not that there are new regulations, but that there are people coming and going, and he is afraid of hidden dangers.

After all, if the news about Ye Chen, a super monster, is known in advance, he will not be able to handle it when something really happens.

Rather than that, it would be better to reject them all.

But this Zhang Xiuying was his former colleague, and he had helped him before, so it was embarrassing to refuse.

Zhang Xiuying was helpless immediately, turned her head and said to Ling Wei: "Little sister, President Teng said no, it seems that we can only go for nothing today."

Ling Wei sighed secretly and said, "It seems that I won't be able to see Ye Chen today, forget it, let's go back."

Zhang Xiuying nodded, and when she was about to hang up the phone, Teng Qinghu's voice came: "Wait! Principal Zhang, who is next to you?"

"Ah? Oh, it's Principal Ling Weiling, from Yangcheng No. 3 Middle School. Oh, his student is Ye Chen. We planned to go in together, but you actually came up with such a rule."

Zhang Xiuying did not forget to make a complaint while introducing.

Suddenly there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Zhang Xiuying didn't think much about it, when she was about to die.

"Principal Zhang, is there anyone else besides Principal Ling?"

"Ah? No, it's just the two of us. What's wrong?"

Zhang Xiuying was at a loss as to what this had to do with other people.

"Then...then come in, um, just the two of you! I'll tell the guards."