Aura Recovery: My Natural Skills Are Not Serious

Dragon Academy

The three-day holiday is fleeting, and it is the day of school again.

The imperial capital was peaceful, and it was not affected at all by the explosion that broke in before.

genius class

"It's really boring, why are these people so timid~"

Tian Yangxin yelled at the classmates who hid far away and complained.

This courage is too small.

"Hehe, what do you think is the reason?"

Ling Yun rolled his eyes and said angrily.

If Tian Yangxin hadn't chosen such a crappy name, he would have exposed himself directly.

Do these people need to be so afraid of themselves?

"Hey, I know I'm wrong~"

"Besides, it's obviously Brother Ling Yun who said you don't care about these details!"

Tian Yangxin explained heartlessly.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter~"

"That's good, then those annoying guys won't come to trouble me!"

Ling Yun was lying on the table, breathless.

No matter which world you go to, going to class is a tormenting thing~

Ling Yun felt emotional in his heart.

"By the way, I heard that there seem to be a few transfer students coming to our class today!"

Tian Yangxin suddenly remembered something, and said with a mysterious face.

"I've also heard that, it seems that there are still a few people from thousands of races~"

Leng Ruobing nodded and said.

"People of all races??"

Ling Yun was taken aback, isn't the Wanzu and the Human Race incompatible?

How can I still come to the Dragon Empire to study? ?

"Brother Ling Yun, don't you usually care about major events in the empire?"

Ni Qianqin complained.

Ling Yun likes to read books very much, but the books he read are either related to the things of heaven or the history tens of thousands of years ago.

On the contrary, they are completely indifferent to the recent major events in the empire.

This operation is really confusing.

"Why should I care about that kind of thing?"

Ling Yun said nonchalantly.

Compared with these so-called big events, Ling Yun still prefers these books similar to history.

"Hey, since Brother Ling Yun doesn't know, let me, Tian Yangxin, explain it!"

"Tens of thousands of years ago..."

Tianyangxin sees that his chance to pretend (pretend) has come, and Xiao Tianxin's class starts immediately.

The relationship between the Wanzu and the Human Race is not good, but it has indeed improved since the rise of the Human Race.

Among the ten thousand races, not every race is very powerful, and some weak races will also be oppressed by powerful races.

Therefore, some weak ten thousand races were allied with the human race in the initial stage of spiritual energy recovery.

Now that the human race has risen, these original alliances have gradually evolved into vassals.

With the passage of time, many sub-races have even been derived!

And these races have always maintained a good relationship with the human race by virtue of these subhumans.

As for the people who were sent to be transfer students this time, they were naturally representatives of these weak and weak races.

Clap clap!

Just as Ling Yun and the others were chatting with each other, there was a burst of applause outside the classroom.

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Wentian walked into the class with several teenagers and girls.

"So it's a demihuman~"

Ling Yun glanced at the podium, and then understood.

This is the same as the ancient proton in the previous life.

Simply put, this is a kind of diplomacy, proton diplomacy.

Sending some important people here is to show their loyalty and send a handle to the empire, so that the empire can feel at ease.

The second is to learn the knowledge here. When the time is up, the knowledge will naturally flow back.

The identities of these people are probably unusual in their own ethnic group.

"Everyone be quiet, a few new students came to our class today, everyone applauds and welcomes..."

It was obviously not the first time that Xiang Wentian had dealt with this kind of matter.

He started a speech very skillfully, and then asked several new students to introduce themselves.

This time a total of six demihumans came.

They are the sub-humans of the Wing-human race (two), the Bull-human race, the Cat-human race (two), and the Snake-human race.

Two men and four women, it seems that they should form a team in advance.

And behind them represent the Bird Clan, the Barbarian Bull Clan, the Shadow Cat Clan, and the Green Snake Clan.

As far as appearance is concerned, it is the same as the Peng Xiaoshuang and Peng Xiaoxue I met before.

Except for some small differences, the rest are no different from normal people.

"Brother Ling Yun, aren't you surprised at all?"

Tian Yangxin looked at Ling Yun's uninterested expression and asked curiously.

Ling Yun seemed to be like this when she met Peng Xiaoshuang and Peng Xiaoxue before.

It's just a look of surprise.

If it was someone else, Tian Yangxin wouldn't be surprised.

But Ling Yun is from City H, so he probably has never seen a sub-talent, right?

"What's so strange about that?"

Ling Yun said nonchalantly.

That's it?

Haven't seen anything in previous life movies?

Isn't she a beast girl~

what a big deal~

In comparison, the ones in previous life movies are even more exaggerated, right?

"Woo~ it's not fun at all!"

Tian Yangxin looked at it for a while, and found that Ling Yun was really not interested, and felt bored.

He simply gave up on himself and climbed onto the table to enjoy lying down like Ling Yun.

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after class

The six demihumans were surrounded, some from the genius class, and some from other classes specially rushed over.

Even Leng Ruobing and the others joined the crowd.

Only Tian Yangxin and Meng Xiaohua stayed with Ling Yun.

For those in the genius class, these demihumans are good friends.

Although it was sent to be a proton, it is a rare way for the proton to go back.

It doesn't hurt to befriend early.

As for the people in other classes, most of them came to join in the fun.

Quite a few of them have never seen a demihuman.

"boring~"

"Let's go back~"

Ling Yun got up and prepared to go home.

Mei Tianxin and Hefeng Yihan have already taught most of the lessons in the course.

For Ling Yun, this is a complete waste of time.

"Brother Ling Yun, you don't mean to skip class, do you?"

Seeing this, Tian Yangxin cautiously moved to Ling Yun's side, his eyes glowed.

Meng Xiaohua followed closely behind.

Skip class!

This sounds very interesting.

"Keep your voice down, the teacher will be called later!"

Ling Yun flicked his fingers, praised Tian Yangxin and said softly after his brain collapsed.

"Hey, take me with you!"

Tian Yangxin stuck out her tongue and prepared to skip class with Ling Yun.

"You, don't come here!!"

Just when Ling Yun was about to leave, there was a sudden scream from the crowd not far away.

Immediately afterwards, several ordinary class students were directly thrown out and placed on the table in front of Ling Yun.

"Um?"

Ling Yun frowned a little displeased.

Meow meow, why is it so difficult to skip a class!

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