Seeing the funny look of the short-haired boy, the principal turned to the grade director and said with a smile.

"If I remember correctly, this guy's Talent should have the effect of doubling the kitchen knife attack, and it has a special sense of suppression."

"The quality of students this year is very high. There are actually two S Level Talents in Class 8."

"In addition, those students who have a vocation in life are also some good prospects."

The grade director responded immediately.

"After all, the types of vocations are just divisions among us humans."

“Some talents paired with humble vocations can often produce unexpected results.”

The principal was noncommittal: "Yes, it is often the talent that determines whether the talent can produce perfect results..."

At this point, the principal suddenly changed his tone.

"However, the overall Combat Power of combat-type vocations is much stronger than the life-type ones."

The grade dean agreed with a smile.

"Of course, otherwise those vocations with strong combat power would not be classified into the combat category."

Suddenly, the principal saw a familiar face and he was surprised.

"Isn't that Wang Xianxian, the eldest son of the third master of the Wang family? If he doesn't go to the Wang family's team, why is he still queuing here?"

The grade director immediately explained: "This child will basically keep a certain distance from the Wang children in school."

"Why is this?" the principal asked doubtfully.

The grade director sighed: "Wang Xianxian is always bullied by the young members of the Wang family. I have reported this problem to the Wang family, but no one has dealt with it."

"I don't know why, but the Wang students in school always target him deliberately."

"Wang Xianxian was also an unconvinced child. He would resist every time he was bullied and often injured himself. Later, I transferred him to Class 8 where there are no children from the Wang family."

"That's weird." The principal frowned, "Internal bullying is a very serious problem for any family, let alone the Wang family or the Emperor Clan. Are they just sitting back and watching?"

The grade director shook his head, his tone somewhat dissatisfied.

"Principal, it's not like you don't know that the Tianjian Wang Clan has long lost the Emperor Clan's heritage."

"If it hadn't been for the sudden news about their ancestor [Sword Emperor] who had been missing for three thousand years fifteen years ago, how could they be so showy?"

"I know Wang Xianxian's child. Although his talent is not amazing, he has a heart for seeking truth."

"Even if such a young talent is mediocre, he can eventually reach great heights."

"But the Wang family allowed such a child to be bullied wantonly by the same clan. It really lacks the spirit of a noble family!"

The principal looked deeply at Wang Xianxian in the audience.

"Heaven has entrusted this man with a great responsibility, and his ambition will surely suffer."

"Those who have a perseverant Taoist heart will eventually break out of their cocoons and become butterflies."

Seeing that his subordinate wanted to say something else, the principal shook his head.

"The Wang family is the Emperor Clan. We have no position to interfere. After all, this is their family matter."

The grade director sighed helplessly and could only stop the topic.

The principal patted his subordinate on the shoulder: "Okay, let's see what vocation that child can awaken."

On the awakening stage, the staff shouted with the list in their hands.

"Next, Wang Xianxian."

The young man whose name was read took a deep breath and stepped onto the awakening stage with an uneasy feeling.

After Wang Xianxian stood firm on the awakening magic circle, the magic circle began to light up with brilliant purple light.

The young man closed his eyes tightly, held the pendant tightly in his right hand, and whispered quietly in his heart.

"Mom, I'm about to awaken to my vocation..."

In an instant, Wang Xianxian felt a mysterious force awakening in his body.

This force became increasingly intense under the pull of the awakening array.

Just when the mysterious power burst out of the body, something unexpected happened.

That mysterious power suddenly fell silent, and no matter how much the awakening magic circle pulled it, there was no more ripples.

Wang Xianxian, who was on the awakening stage, noticed the changes in his body, and his face instantly turned pale.

As the light of the awakening array receded, the staff's voices also sounded.

"Wang Xianxian, a vocation in life [winemaker], talent awakening failed."

The staff's words seemed to have sentenced the boy on the awakening stage to death.

Looking at the shining and even dazzling fonts on the Awakening Stone, the young man's face was pale and his eyes were dull.

As soon as the staff member finished speaking, the whole audience was in an uproar.

"Damn it, Talent can still fail to awaken?"

"Is this the point? Isn't it the point that Wang Xianxian awakened as a winemaker?"

"That's right, why would a disciple of the Wang family awaken to a vocation other than the sword vocation?"

"Damn it, this Wang Xianxian has a story."

"The story of the green grassland above your head?"

On the leadership stage, many leaders also had incredible expressions on their faces.

The grade director looked at the font on the Awakening Stone in disbelief.

"How can it be……"

The principal's eyes became even sharper. He stared at the young man on the stage and said in a solemn tone.

"Something big is going to happen..."

Under the awakening stage, the young Wang clan members standing at the front showed expressions of gloating.

"Winemaker? You really disgraced our Wang family."

"They are both the sons of the third uncle, so the gap between Wang Xianxian and cousin Beichen is too big, right?"

"Don't even think about it, how can a child born from a merchant's daughter be compared to Beichen's cousin, born from a proud girl like Aunt Murong?"

"However, although Wang Xianxian's talent is not very good, why did he awaken the winemaker?"

"Yes, don't we all have the blood of the Sword Emperor in our bodies? Why did he awaken the winemaker?"

"Hmph, maybe that Wang Xianxian is really the son of a bitch born between his mother and another wild man."

The doubts and ridicules that came from around him fell on the young man's ears, piercing his heart like countless sharp swords, making Wang Xianxian's breathing quicken.

The young man slowly raised his head, his delicate and tender face filled with despair.

His dark eyes blankly glanced at the mocking tribesmen around him, and his already desperate heart became even more desolate.

"Why……"

In a daze, the young man's spine seemed to have lost its support and gradually collapsed.

Wang Xianxian's eyes were full of death, he turned around lonely and quietly walked down the awakening stage.

The lonely figure seemed a little out of place compared to the world around him.

As soon as he stepped off the stage, Wang Xianxian met a young man with an unruly face.

That was his genius brother, Wang Beichen.

Wang Beichen crossed his arms and looked at Wang Xianxian with contempt and said disdainfully.

"Think carefully about how to explain it to your father!"

"Having a brother like you makes me sick!"

Wang Xianxian ignored the other party's humiliation, and now he fell into extreme self-doubt.

Nothing around him caught his attention.

He slowly walked towards where his class was.

Faced with the caring words from his classmates and friends, he remained unmoved.

Strong emotions continued to erode his mind, and Wang Xianxian's consciousness began to become blurred.

After that, he fell down directly as if he had lost all his strength.

When the surrounding students saw this, they quickly shouted: "Teacher, the monitor has fainted!"

"Mom, what is this?"

"This is wine."

"What is wine?"

"Wine is a drink invented by our ancestors."

"Drink! I want to drink too!"

"Children are not allowed to drink alcohol, and drinking alcohol is harmful to the body~"

"It's obviously harmful to the body, so why do adults still drink?"

"Because wine can make people forget their unhappiness."

"Then I'm going to drink when I grow up!"

"If possible, mom hopes you won't have to drink for the rest of your life."

"why?"

"Because..."

What the unconscious boy didn't know was that the gourd pendant he put in his pocket was constantly shining with a faint golden light.

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