The Reborn Dharma God is the Queen

Chapter 81 Goal
When Rong Jinbai received the text message from Rong Luo, he was taken aback for a moment. For a moment he thought that his daughter's gender had been revealed, but after thinking about it for a while, his daughter was very young, but she was cautious. Even with her Mo Xiong and Lin Zi'an, who are closest to him, have not found out, and it is even more impossible for others.

Apart from this factor, Rong Jinbai sent a message back to Rong Luo and turned off the communicator. He didn't allow his daughter to live with a group of brats!
The original intention of the principal was to let all students become independent, not depend on their families, and better adapt to get along with other people at school, but this idea was too sudden, and it was unacceptable to parachute to school.

Rong Jinbai asked Song Qihan to go to the school, and let Rong Luo stay at home with a very tough attitude. The principal also wanted to cry without tears. Before Song Qihan came, Mo Xiong and Lin Zi'an had already been here. Said not to live on campus.

In Mo Qingpu's eyes, being able to attend a small school like Luyang Town has given him enough face, and he can teach his son a lesson at home. It is impossible for Mo Qingpu to agree to the principal's request that all students live on campus.

The headmaster was extremely helpless, but there was nothing he could do. Living in the magic campus was not feasible, so he put this proposal in the ordinary campus. Obviously, this time, it did not arouse many people's objections.

"I don't know what the principal is playing." Lin Zian said slowly, holding a plate of fruit in front of the two of them.

Mo Xiong unceremoniously picked up a grape and threw it into his mouth, slurring his words, "I'm too busy."

Lin Zi'an thinks so.

"Come on, let's come here for what it is." Rong Luo glanced at Lin Zian, there was something that he couldn't talk about at school, and he insisted on coming to his house.

Lin Zi'an restrained himself and said, "Make a plan for the next seven years."

"Pfft!" The grape skins from Mo Xiong's mouth spurted out, and Lin Zi'an, who was opposite him, suffered a disaster.

Mo Xiong was embarrassed and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Lin Zian was silent for a while, then calmly took off the grape skin from his face.

Rong Luo pondered, Lin Zian's idea is very good, if a person has no goal, no matter how hard he tries, he can't go too far, the most important thing is this goal.

"What do you think?" Rong Luo asked Lin Zian directly.

After being trusted, Lin Zian smiled and said, "I don't think we should just focus on the Global Magician Competition."

Rong Luo raised her eyebrows, Lin Zi'an was more ambitious than she imagined.

"However, we are still too young now, and the turning point closest to us is the Global Magician Contest. Therefore, the temporary goal now is to win the first place in the Global Magician Contest."

"As a magician, the place where we can give full play to our value is the battlefield. Apart from fighting against monsters, there is another place full of challenges that can make us shine."

"Only one-third of Hal Star has been developed, and two-thirds have not been developed. There are many places suitable for human life in those wastelands, which are full of challenges and opportunities."

Lin Zian's eyes radiated light. He didn't have much enthusiasm for the World of Warcraft battlefield, but was full of curiosity and enthusiasm for developing the unknown wasteland.

Rong Luo rubbed her head, she underestimated this freak.

The younger brother thinks so, what can she do?
"I also thought about what you said." Mo Xiong only felt that his blood was boiling with blood in his eyes.

Yep, another assimilated.

"Then, the goal now is to win the first place in the Global Magician Contest." Rong Luo stood up and made a final decision, "There are hundreds of millions of magicians in the world, and there are countless magicians who are stronger and more powerful than us. When I go back, I will ask Uncle Fourth to formulate a new training schedule, with the premise of stimulating his own potential."

"Yes!" Lin Zian and Mo Xiong looked at each other and said loudly with great rigor.

"The training has started, you can't complain that the training is too hard." Rong Luo took a deep look at the two and said jokingly.

The two shook their heads quickly, no no no!
"You guys are so swearing, what if you don't get the first place?" Papa Lin rushed out suddenly, and slowly poured a basin of cold water on them.

His eyes fell on the ice-haired child in the middle, and Papa Lin had a shallow smile on his face.

When Rong Luo met Lin's father's gaze, he felt as if he had been seen through, but compared with her father's gaze, Lin's father was far behind.

"In the future, no one can say for sure." Rong Luo's thin lips curled up slightly, with dimples on the corners of his mouth, and his voice was resounding.

It was because there were too many uncertainties in the future, so Rong Luo was not worried.

First, she is bound to win!

Lin's father was taken aback for a moment, then he raised his head and laughed, as expected of Rong Jinbai's son, Rong Luo's incomparable courage is at least not present in his son.

Lin Zian followed Rong Luo, he was relieved.

After hearing Lin Zian's plan, Rong Luo interjected briefly, and then went back. After all, I can't let my younger brother do everything.

As she said, only Song Qihan could formulate the most suitable training for them, and Song Qihan did not shirk this matter.

As long as Rong Luo and the others are willing, let alone the next ten years, even the next 30 years of training, he can make it.

But now the three of Rong Luo only need to follow the training table made by Song Qihan, challenge their limits time and time again, and tap their potential, that's enough.

……

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

Another year of school begins.

Rong family, Rong Luo put on his shoes, casually picked up food from the dining table and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Rong Xiaoluo, can you be more elegant in your eating?" Gao Baiyuan knocked on Rong Luo's head, and there was nothing to eat.

Rong Luo stepped forward and replied with a smile, "Second Uncle cooks as soon as he comes back, and I'm here to support you."

Liu Qianzhi came out of the room slowly, and said slowly, "Third brother, Luoluo's words will soon catch up with her strength, so don't be poor with her."

Rong Luo shrugged, took another piece of bread in his mouth, and said to the two of them inarticulately while walking, "I'm going to school first."

Rong Jinbai came out of the training room unhurriedly, sat at the dining table, and began to eat breakfast.

"Brother, Luoluo will graduate in three years." Liu Qianzhi sighed as he looked at the closed door.

At the beginning, he was still a soft and sticky little dumpling who couldn't even walk, but now he has grown into a young boy who reaches his ribs.

"Yue Lin has made arrangements. Let's go to Qingdu first, and then go back." Rong Jinbai said without haste.

After five years of preparation, he must not be able to bear it anymore.

The eyes of those who have come out are tinged with joy. After so many years of enduring, is this time finally here?
Rong Jin's white and thin lips curled up lightly. Seeing the expressions of several people, he said in relief, "Don't worry, the debt will be settled bit by bit."

(End of this chapter)