Gao Wu: My fate is ancient and mythical

Chapter 191 I'm Really the Deputy Head of the Steering Group! (first update)
Yes.

The different-system cultivation guidance team arrived in Yangcheng City, plus the shock and success of everyone seeing the different-system practitioners crossing the catastrophe for the first time.

After this set, among the people in the entire Yangcheng city and in the eight key high schools.

Including all primary and secondary schools in the entire Yangcheng City, the impact is too great!

Everyone's confidence is really encouraged!
Previously, some people in Yangcheng City were looking forward to the cultivation of different systems, but also had no idea.

After all, all these years, the country and the Internet have advertised that this thing is very dangerous.

Not only is the difficulty of cultivation so many times more difficult than that of star warriors, but also the backlash is too terrifying, either death or disability, and crossing the catastrophe is a narrow escape.

At this moment, the confidence of the people of the entire Yangcheng City has come up.

Everyone is extremely looking forward to the early success of the pilot and the early promotion of the steering group.

In this case, there is hope for countless star warriors with low-level life stars.

Even those ordinary star warriors, those with better talents, also have an extra means and track to become stronger.

Of course, the most anticipated ones are naturally the eight high schools.

After all, it was piloted in eight of their high schools.

If it succeeds, then this year's college entrance examination, the entire eight high schools in Yangcheng City, will explode!
To be honest, not only Lao Song, but also the senior officials and principals of the eight high schools were all excited just thinking about it.

"Say it again, tomorrow, no one is allowed to be late for me, and I am not allowed to ask for leave!" At this moment, Lao Song was naturally more excited, and even looked at the students in the class.

In the classroom, all the students hurriedly nodded desperately.

The fool will ask for leave tomorrow.

"Especially those people in the two rows behind you, when the teachers of the guidance group come, follow me and study hard." Lao Song continued, looking at the students in the last row such as Da Zhuang and other scumbags.

For Da Zhuang and the others, Lao Song has really broken his heart during this time.

Just last month, some of Da Zhuang's parents came to their homes, saying that no matter what, they should let themselves take care of these scumbag children in terms of cultivation.

Lao Song is also suffering and can't tell, how can I take care of him?Since Beichen succeeded, he has really tried his best for this scumbag.

In terms of resources, I will try my best to fight for them!

In terms of cultivation, I simply teach him by hand!
But the talent is there, there is really no way, the cultivation of star warriors is sometimes really too cruel.

Not everyone is Zhang Beichen.

However, it's all right now!
Now that there is another way to practice in a different system, Da Zhuang and his group of students finally have hope.

"You know the situation of the few of you yourself. This is the last chance. You should learn more from Beichen, and ask the students who came back from the competition about their experience in different systems."

"Study hard and seize the opportunity. The road is made by yourself. The steering group is only piloted in eight of our high schools across the country. This opportunity is not easy. I seized it all, you know!" Lao Song He said heartily.

Now with Zhang Beichen and Zhao Ziwei and others, in fact, Lao Song really doesn't care much about the enrollment rate and bonuses.

Because Zhang Beichen and the others have guaranteed themselves, maybe they can still get the number one in the college entrance examination.

He now hopes that the students of Da Zhuang will also be able to hold their breath and seize the opportunity of the steering group to take the lead in piloting in Yangcheng City.

To be precise, as far as he knew, this was also the idea of ​​a lieutenant school leader, including eight high schools.

They all knew that in the end, the most beneficiary of this pilot work were actually the low-level star-qualified students in various high schools.

"Good teacher."

"We will work hard." Da Zhuang and others also said excitedly.

"Okay, I'll just wait for your words! Put down what you're doing now, clean up the whole school, clean up the classrooms, the training room, and the school, and welcome the teachers of the guidance group tomorrow!"

"The glass must be polished, the table must be spotless, and there must be no leaves on the ground, go!" Lao Song said.

"what!!"

"Ah, what! Remember to put on my school uniform tomorrow, don't be late and don't ask for leave!"

"..."

When they heard that the whole school was going to be cleaned up, the students in No. [-] Middle School complained endlessly.

What's more, when Lao Song was about to leave, he even asked the class to put on a dance or singing show, and wait for it to be performed at the welcome ceremony tomorrow.

It is said that tomorrow, we must show the best side of our No. [-] Middle School students to the steering group, and leave a good impression on the teachers of the steering group.

As soon as he left the house, Lao Song called Zhao Ziwei and Zhang Beichen respectively.

"I understand Mr. Song, I will be there on time tomorrow." Zhao Ziwei was fine and agreed directly.

However, from the phone, Lao Song heard that Zhao Ziwei's voice was not right, nor was his mood right.

"Well, remember to wear your school uniform. Ziwei, are you okay? Why do I hear your voice not right?" Lao Song asked with concern.

"It's okay, Mr. Song. Okay, I know about the school uniform." After saying a few words to the other side, he hung up.

"This?" Lao Song frowned, but didn't ask much.

He knew that Zhao Ziwei, a student, had his own set of ideas and acted more prudently.

Just as he hung up the phone, Lao Song was about to call Zhang Beichen and ask him to arrive on time tomorrow.

But at this moment, Zhang Beichen called himself.

"Beichen, just in time! I'm about to call you. The school has already made an appointment. At the welcome ceremony tomorrow, you will come on stage to give a welcome speech on behalf of our No. [-] Middle School students." Lao Song happily told Zhang Beichen the good news.

just.

"Ahem, teacher, I'm going to ask for leave tomorrow morning." Someone on the other side said.

"..."

At this moment, Lao Song was so angry that he wanted to hit someone!
You bastard!

Please take a fake hammer!

I managed to get you to represent No. [-] Middle School tomorrow, address the steering group on behalf of all the teachers and students, and give you a chance to show your face.

You told me you asked for leave in the morning?
Gone, you kid is gone!

"You kid, do you think you are someone now? Are you floating? You have to come to me before [-] o'clock tomorrow, do you hear me? Otherwise, let's see how I deal with you!" Although Zhang Beichen was worried, But Lao Song really beat Zhang Beichen up.

"Hey, hello Teacher Song? Listen to me, I'm a member of the steering group, hello?"

"Hey, Beichen, I really didn't expect you to be so good at bragging!"

"I'm talking about the real Teacher Song. Hello? Hello?"

"Hey what! The signal is bad! Can't hear clearly, remember to arrive on time tomorrow, wearing school uniform, hang up!"

"Hello? Hello Teacher Song? Are you listening?"

"..."

Lao Song was speechless and hung up the phone directly.

He decided that if Zhang Beichen dared to be late tomorrow, he would not be able to spare him.

In short, after confirming that the steering group has arrived and will come tomorrow, the situation of the other seven high schools in Yangcheng City is similar at this moment.

In addition to being excited, everyone really felt a little 'flying chicken and dog jumping'.

Cleaning up, wearing school uniform tomorrow, there are also requests to organize cultural programs to welcome the steering group.

There is still an afternoon and a night to go.

The school gates of the eight high schools have already hung up the experts and seniors from "Warmly Welcome Yangcheng Different System Cultivation Guidance Group" to come to our school for guidance!

The battle is too big.

The senior three students in all high schools are fine, but the first and second graders are really exhausted today.Just busy with work, some are still hurrying up to rehearse various programs and prepare to show them to the steering group.

However, although they were exhausted, they were looking forward to it in their hearts.

Because they know that this is an opportunity to change their destiny.

Moreover, the national high school is only piloted in Yangcheng City. This opportunity is too difficult.

At the moment, eight high schools are like this.

The entire population of Yangcheng City, ordinary and low-level star fighters are also discussing this matter.

At the same time, outside a certain villa in Yangcheng City at this moment.

A group of people respectfully and politely sent an old man out the door.

"Okay, don't give it away. Team leader Qu called me personally and asked me to go to the meeting quickly. Ah Heng, practice hard, your talent is good. You have hit the third level of the Qi refining period in a short time, and you have a lot to do in the future. "The old man said to the person who sent out the door.

"Thank you Uncle Sun, I will work hard." Wen Heng looked at the old man surnamed Sun and said hastily, a little excited.

"En. There are a few of you, Yin Jian, and you also practice hard with Ah Heng."

"From tomorrow onwards, we will be teachers and students. When you are in school, don't call me Uncle Sun. It's not good for people to hear. But if you have any questions about cultivation, you can ask me. If I have time, I will also Pay attention and guide you." The teacher surnamed Sun looked at the people who sent out and said.

Among these people are not only students like Wen Heng and Yin Jian.

It even included the parents of students like Yin Jian who rushed here with gifts.

"Thank you, Uncle Sun." Yin Jian's father said hastily when he saw this, and he wanted to stuff the valuable gifts into the car.

"Thank you, Uncle Sun."

"Thank you, Uncle Sun." Yin Jian and the others hurriedly said.

The old man surnamed Sun nodded with a smile on the one hand, and at the same time stopped Yin Jian's father from stuffing things into the car: "No need. I mainly want to help them because I see that the children are talented. Gifts, I definitely won't want it. This is the old man's principle."

As a family friend of the Wen family, Sun Qien resolutely stopped him.

Seeing this, Yin Jian's father was a little embarrassed.

Look at Sun Qien and look at Wen Heng and others again: "Although I will guide you, you should work hard and don't slack off. You should be clear in your heart that other students don't have this kind of treatment. You should cherish the opportunity , fight for breath."

Hearing this, Wen Heng and the others nodded hastily, their hearts were pounding and their faces were blushing.

"Have you heard what your Uncle Sun said? You must cultivate hard." Wen Heng and Yin Jian's parents also hurriedly said.

"kindness."

"Well, well, let's go back."

"Hurry up and send you Uncle Sun." Wen Heng's parents, especially the parents of Yin Jian and others said hastily.

"No, let's go back."

After speaking, the old man surnamed Sun, known as Uncle Sun, nodded, and then prepared to get in the car and leave.

Seeing this, Yin Jian's father hurried forward and opened the car door for Sun Qien himself.

Seeing this scene, Yin Jian hurriedly imitated the example, stepped forward to support him, with a complimenting smile that belonged to the younger generation on his face.

Wen Heng also wanted to step forward, but he didn't usually do such things, so he held back.

"Hehehe, you guys. I'm not an old man anymore, let's go back." Seeing this, Sun Qien was amused.

But at this moment, his cell phone rang again.

"Hello? I'll be there right away, Senior Qu. Yes, yes, I've already set off. Enen." The moment the car started, Sun Qien hurriedly said to the phone.

"Oh? Brother Wan Shan succeeded? That's great! Yes, yes, yes, this junior knows that this junior will arrive in time, and he is already on his way, already on his way." Sun Qien was even more pleasantly surprised when he heard the news on the phone road.

At the same time, he even urged the driver to drive faster, for fear that he would not be able to arrive in time.

At the entrance of the villa, Wen Heng and the others, as well as their parents, breathed a sigh of relief seeing the car go away.

Wen Heng, especially Yin Jian's students clenched their fists excitedly and glanced at each other.

Tomorrow, the pilot program will finally be officially launched!

Thinking of myself and others, with the help of Uncle Sun, they have already cultivated to the third level to the first level of the Qi refining period in advance.

Several people were even more excited.

Especially Yin Jian, he felt so lucky!Because of Wen Heng's relationship, he actually climbed to such a high level as Commissioner Sun.

"When we officially start to practice the different system tomorrow, I think we will scare the whole class." A student even said.

"That's necessary! When they know the relationship between Uncle Sun and us, I'm afraid they will be jealous to death." Yin Jian was even more proud.

Wen Heng glanced at several people, especially Yin Jian's parents who were carrying presents and chatting with his own parents, and shook his head in his heart.

"Mom and Dad, I have something to tell you." Wen Heng said.

"What's the matter?" Wen Heng's mother was taken aback for a moment, and at the same time politely said sorry to Yin Jian's parents.

After getting to the side.

"What's the matter, son?" Wen Heng's mother asked, and at the same time glanced at Yin Jian, "Ah Heng, you need to learn more from your classmate named Yin Jian when you do things in the future. You see, when he opened the door for your Uncle Sun How polite. Those who don't know think..."

"Mom, you and my dad, don't associate with my classmate's parents." Wen Heng said.

"Ah? Why?" Mother Wen was taken aback.

At the same time, Wen Heng shared some of the previous events, especially about Yin Jian.

"This? Can't you see it? It's okay, mom knows. In this case, don't get too close to these students in the future." Mother Wen looked at the man who was talking happily with her husband not far away, with a look on her face He approached the smiling Yin Jian's parents, and said softly to Wen Heng.

However, Wen Heng's mother didn't go up and say it directly, but pretended nothing happened.

"Well, I know. By the way, Mom, how is the situation at You Ning's side? I heard that she..." Wen Heng asked.

"Alas~" Mother Wen sighed when her son asked.

On the other side, Zhang Beichen didn't know what happened here.

At this moment, he was picking out a mobile phone in a mobile phone store before rushing to the Kyushu Hotel for a meeting.

"Student, is this one okay? This is the most expensive one here."

"How's the signal? It doesn't matter whether it's expensive or not, the important signal must be good." Zhang Beichen said, and glanced at the time at the same time.

"The signal is very good."

"wanted!"

(End of this chapter)