The Daily Life of the Immortal King

It's No. 60 again?

When he heard Wang Ming announce the answer, Er Ha's eyes twitched fiercely...

and many more! Why does it have to... again?

Erha remembered the spit he heard when he was still in No. 60 High School: No. 60 High School, a place as magical as Guangming Changshou Village...

It's really amazing!

It can almost be said that the big bosses gather...

The janitor in the Yuan Ying period, the teaching pioneer Teacher Pan, the terrible librarian, the mother Juan of the "dark cooking world", the old antique who is an epic killer... Now there is another big man who is suspected of being a "programmer". Guy level master.

But who is this person really?

"This person releases news at a fixed time every week. If there is news, he will choose to send it at 2:00 pm every Thursday, and his location is in the computer room of your school. Judging from the information that has been learned so far, this The person should be a certain student or teacher in your school." Wang Ming made his own inference: "Moreover, I can be sure that this person uses the same computer every time."

Every Thursday at 2pm? Wang Ling held his chin and thought for a while. This time happened to be computer class time. However, the curriculum of the computer class is somewhat different. It is rotated every two weeks. The computer class of the elite class is only available every two weeks. A single week is the time when ordinary classes use the computer room.

That is to say, at two o'clock in the afternoon on Thursday, there are a total of four classes of people who can use the computer room, two ordinary classes and two elite classes. In total, there are more than 90 students who are suspected of being suspected, and the four teachers who teach the computer class cannot be completely excluded... After all, there are old lessons learned in it, in case the computer teacher is also a big guy!

"I came here today in addition to testing my remote projection technology, just to talk about this. Anyway, you have to pay attention, I always feel that this person is not a good person." Wang Ming said.

He has a strong intuition, which he discovered when he detected the exact location of the mysterious whistleblower. But whether the whistleblower was an enemy or a friend, Wang Ming couldn't make a rash conclusion, but he still had to remind Wang Ling to pay attention.

But it is also very strange. In fact, as early as when Wang Ling entered the school, Wang Ming investigated the identities of everyone in Wang Ling's first year of high school, except for the daughter of the Huaguo Shuilian Group. The rest of the family background is actually quite ordinary.

If this "big whistleblower" is really one of Wang Ling's classmates... it's even more proof that this person's shrewdness makes one have to be wary.

At the beginning, he asked Lao Qi to use the official database to check the personal information of this year's high school students one by one. These people's names, heights, genders, and files from kindergarten... Wang Ming checked them one by one, but he didn't let them at all. He feels particularly weird guy.

Oh yes...there is one!

Wang Ming remembered!

He remembered that in Wang Ling's class, there was a guy named Guo Hao...he had a lot of relatives!

Other than that, it's actually pretty normal.

Wang Ming frowned and was thinking, when suddenly Wang Ling noticed a change in him: "Not good!"

Wang Ling: "?"

Erha: "What's wrong?"

"I have to go back first!" Wang Ming raised his head: "My body received news that Lao Qi has entered the hospital!"

"President Qi...has entered the hospital?" Er Ha twitched the corners of his eyes and was directly shocked: "Isn't President Qi ten generals!?"

The ten generals are all in a real fairyland... How could they be admitted to the hospital?

Wang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "He ate Zhai Yin's roasted dragon pork chop..."

Wang Ling and Erha: "..."

"..."

"I clearly told him before... Even if you want to eat Zhai Yin's dragon pork chop, you must use spiritual power to protect your stomach." Wang Ming supported his forehead: "Now Zhai Yin's pork chop can be regarded as a good one. Weapons of Mass Destruction..."

"Didn't you say that Director Qi banned Zhai Yin from cooking in the laboratory last time?" Erha asked.

"It was indeed not burned in the laboratory. This time, Zhai Yin brought it back to the laboratory after frying it from outside, and after the last aunt's advice, this time Zhai Yin's fried pork chops actually sold very well. No. It's black again, but golden! The color is very attractive, and it doesn't look greasy at all..."

"You didn't eat?"

"It's mainly because the injury was too deep last time. I've been drinking porridge to nourish my stomach for the past two days... Fortunately, I didn't eat it!" Wang Mingyi sweated: "Otherwise, the next time you see me, I may have already It's an urn! It's okay to be beaten into a box by friendly forces..."

Wang Ling and Erha: "..."

"But it looks good, and it should taste good, right?" Er Ha was a little puzzled: "Is Miss Zhai's lethality really so great?"

Wang Ming showed an expression that you don't understand: "You don't know... This is the most terrifying place! At the beginning, Zhai Yin made something, no matter what he did, it was dark and no one dared to eat it. ...Now she went outside to learn from a teacher, and last time she asked her aunt for advice, and now Zhai Yin does not have any problems with the appearance of the things he makes! It's like serving them from a restaurant!"

Speaking of this, Wang Ming can't help but feel a little lingering fear...

Originally, Zhai Yin made something that could not be eaten at first sight.

Now Zhai Yin is making things like mushrooms, which look beautiful, but are more poisonous!

And Wang Ming also discovered a rule: "The food that Zhai Yin cooks, the better the finished product is... the more unbearable it is... To be able to eat a true immortal into the hospital, this thing is already a chemical weapon!"

Wang Ling and Erha: "..."

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The thirteenth week of school starts on Wednesday, July 19th.

When he went out in the morning, Wang Ling received a text message from Wang Ming.

President Qi, who was beaten by the friendly army Zhai Yin, went to the hospital to wash his stomach and was no longer in serious trouble.

Yesterday, it was actually Director Qi who was negligent. Without any precautions, he took such a bite...

And after this event. Dean Qi has completely improved his memory.

In the future, no matter how delicious Zhai Yin's cooking looks... I can't eat it! Oh no, there is no more... Now Zhai Yin is forbidden to cook anywhere!

Listening to Wang Ming's words, now Zhai Yin's cooking has been defined as a prohibited "chemical poison" by the Huaxiu State Academy of Cultivation... and the lethality index has reached level 9, second only to the "Tian E satellite" with a lethality level of 10. The "Heavenly E-bomb"!

In the end is the blue out of the blue better than the blue...

In a sense, Wang Ling felt that Zhai Yin was much scarier than Mother Juan.

At the very least, the dishes cooked by Juan's mother won't make a real immortal faint...

Wang Ling came to the class, handed in his homework, and then began to flip through the history book.

The first class this Wednesday morning was Antique's history class.

And today's topic, which intrigued Wang Ling very much, was about "The Gate of Another World".

Wang Ling didn't know what kind of gossip the old antique would share...