School Flower Forced Marriage, My Writing Wheel Was Exposed

In a luxuriously decorated office, the two were standing in front of the window looking down at this scene.

The headmaster looked restrained and stood by the side respectfully, and the person in the lead was bloated and was the lord of Yunshui City, Zhao Sanpang.

The corner of Zhao Sanpang's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the battle below with satisfaction, his eyes full of approval.

"I said, Lao Lin, you have picked up a treasure this year. Not only has Lin Luoxue an SSS-level genius, but these two students are also rare and good seedlings!"

Hearing the praise of the city lord, Lin Xiaowen couldn't help but look proud, but he still said modestly:

"The city owner is overrated. Meng Hang's strength just now is strong, but he also said just now that it is at the cost of consuming life force, and it is not a crisis that cannot be used too much."

Zhao Sanpang also showed a pity.

"Yeah, it's a pity this secret technique. I originally wanted to ask that kid to discuss whether I could sell the secret technique to me."

"But what I pay most attention to is not the secret technique, but his eyes!"

Mentioning Meng Hang's eyes, Lin Xiaowen also nodded solemnly.

Zhao Sanpang continued:

"I remember that he awakened with E-class pupil power-related abilities at the awakening ceremony, right?"

"That's right, Lord City Lord!"

But judging from the situation just now, that kid Yasutora was able to fall into Illusion Art without being aware of it, and he couldn't struggle to get out. It can be seen that Meng Hang's abilities are not as simple as E-level! "

Lin Xiaowen was also puzzled.

"I personally presided over the awakening ceremony at that time. I watched him awaken his ability with my own eyes. There is no reason to go wrong, unless..."

Speaking of this, Lin Xiaowen seemed to think of something, and his voice stopped abruptly, looking at Zhao Sanpang with an unbelievable expression, as if waiting for his affirmation.

Lin Xiaowen narrowed his eyes and nodded.

"I think the same as you, if I guess correctly, this kid may have awakened with an extremely rare ability to grow!"

Hearing the affirmation of the city lord, Lin Xiaowen's face was flushed, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.

"This.... so, our third middle school may have two SSS-level geniuses at the same time?"

"Hey, Lao Lin, don't get too happy too soon."

"Although Meng Hang is very likely to awaken the ability to grow, no one knows where the end of his growth is. It may be SSS level, or it may be A level."

"And the growth of abilities takes time, so we all need to calm down."

"The city lord said..."

Everyone sent Yasutora, who was lying on the ground, into the infirmary. It was common for the students here to be injured.

The only difference this time is that this time it was Yasutora who was sent to the infirmary.

According to the past, only he sent others to the infirmary.

"Okay, it's almost time, high school students hurry to the gym to gather!"

A teacher's voice sounded from the loudspeaker.

Everyone seemed to have known it for a long time, and rushed to the gym.

Only Meng Hang looked confused, and quickly grabbed his own tablemate Nuo Yun from the crowd and asked:

"What are you doing at the gym? You're not cultivating today?"

"You do not know?"

Nuo Yun looked at him with a puzzled expression, then remembered that he didn't come to school yesterday due to his injury, and quickly explained:

"Today is the farewell party for the senior year. In fact, there is no difference between our cultivation at school and our cultivation at home. Even cultivating together will disrupt the cultivation plans of some students."

"So the school decided that we don't have to come to school until the college entrance examination."

Meng Hang nodded suddenly, and was extremely happy in his heart.

Originally, he was still thinking of an excuse to ask the school for leave, but he couldn't directly say that he went out of town to hunt Demonic Beasts, and the school would definitely not agree.

Schools in this world are very focused on exercise, so high school gymnasiums are huge enough to accommodate a few hundred people.

As soon as the students entered the door, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Originally, the gymnasium, which was originally empty and rudimentary, was purely for the cultivation of students turned out to be like a five-star banquet hall.

The huge diamond chandelier on the ceiling cast a gentle light, and the table was filled with food, drinks and wine for the students to choose.

The most conspicuous is the huge stage at the front of the venue. The neon lights emit colorful light, rendering the place extremely gorgeous.

"Wow~!"

"It's New Year's Eve!"

As soon as they entered the door, everyone could not help but let out an exclamation.

Lin Xiaowen walked unhurriedly to the stage, picked up the microphone and started speaking.

"I still remember the scene when you entered the school. I didn't expect time to pass so quickly. In the blink of an eye, you will graduate and move to a wider stage."

"Sooner or later, the eagle will soar in the sky, and the future is yours."

"Our era is not peaceful, and the cruelty of the battlefield needs to be experienced by you."

"So this era does not allow us to be ashamed of those heroes on the battlefield."

"May you continue to expand and forge ahead with Penultimate's wisdom, strong will, and fearless spirit!"

"However, cultivation has its own slack. There is not only cultivation in life, but also the passion of youth. That's why the school held this event. I hope you can put down all your burdens and have fun today."

"The future of the Dragon Kingdom is yours. I hope you can all shine in the future!"

After speaking, Lin Xiaowen bowed deeply to the audience.

In an instant, the entire venue burst into applause, which lasted for a long time.

With tears in their eyes, the students watched the headmaster get on the stage.

After Lin Xiaowen finished his speech, all the teachers withdrew from the venue, leaving it to the students.

At the beginning, everyone was a little restrained, and the atmosphere in the venue was filled with embarrassment.

But after all, they are all young people, and after a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere becomes lively.

Some people even blushed from drinking, and chatted with the spirit of drinking.

There are also people who take advantage of the wine to confess to the person who has been in love for a long time in high school for three years.

Youth is beautiful, there is green love, and there is pure friendship.

When the atmosphere reached its peak, some people even ran to the stage to express their inner emotions with singing.

The song expresses their reluctance, admiration, sadness...all kinds of emotions.

Just when everyone was immersed in this kind of parting reluctance, a person suddenly shouted in the venue.

"Meng Hang, as a celebrity in our school, let's sing a song too!"

In fact, what he said was right. From the initial confession of the school's beauty to the subsequent killing of the powerhouses in the sky, he can be said to be a man of the three.

Meng Hang was also affected by the mood of the venue at this time, and he did not refuse, and walked to the stage generously.

"Meng Hang, what song are you going to sing, I'll play the accompaniment for you."

A classmate who volunteered to be behind the scenes asked.

"No need, I'll just play the guitar myself."

Meng Hang smiled and picked up a guitar on the stage.

Students in the previous life were fiercely competitive, and parents were afraid that their children would lose at the starting line, so they let them learn various talents from childhood.

Meng Hang is no exception. He has never had a chance to show his talent here, but he can finally use it today.

"Bring you a song "You at the Same Table", I hope you can remember the three-year high school friendship in the future."

After that, the fingers plucked the strings lightly, and a simple melody sounded, instantly stirring up the heartstrings of everyone present.

"Will you remember tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday."

"Do you still remember tomorrow, you who used to cry."

......

"Who went to sentimental you"

"who read your diary"

"who put your long hair up"

"Who made your wedding dress"

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