The Age of Heroic Spirits in the Eyes of the Reincarnated

Noticing that Li Xia turned her head towards this side, the little girl subconsciously lowered her head and stuck out her pink little tongue, then raised her head slightly and gave a youthful smile.

"Crack, crack..."

At this moment, there were countless little boys in the class who were heartbroken.

Many people were even muttering in their hearts: What is the basis for Li Xia?

But when they thought of the scene when he rushed out of the suspended transmission platform to support Xia Zhijin, everyone was speechless.

Although it is cliché to say that a hero saves a beauty, it works.

…

There were no surprises in the test results.

More than ten people were able to make the black test stone contain the dark light.

When Xu Che was finally confirmed, all those who had doubts about the four-member team completely lost their temper.

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.

The head teacher, Lao Xi, was really reassured.

Twelve good seedlings of B level will be an important political asset for him to make further progress in more than two years. In the next two years, as long as he trains well and each of them has good results, he will not only be promoted and get a raise, but also continue to work hard and have a bright future.

After the world changes, the profession of teacher has long been closely tied to the system.

The previous "teacher-student relationship" has entered a new height of "master-apprentice relationship".

"Old Yuan, you wait for me. After more than two years, I will talk to you about the results."

Yuan Shu is also a head teacher of a key class.

Lao Xi had a very good relationship with this teacher, but a few months ago, Teacher Yuan from the next class was a little unkind and snatched the special title that Lao Xi had been thinking about. The relationship between the two also took a sharp turn for the worse from then on, quickly dropping to the freezing point.

These days, Lao Xi has been holding his breath.

Always wanting to take back everything that should belong to him.

At present, Xia Zhijin, Lin Yueying and other twelve good seedlings are one of his confidence.

‘Speaking of which, the kid from Old Li’s family only matched to C-level. Did something unexpected happen when matching with the Heroic Spirit? ’

‘That’s all. ’

‘Since this kid doesn’t want to report the information to the school, let him be. Maybe he heard from Old Li that the church was taking action again, so he deliberately hid this…’

‘Like father, like son! ’

‘Alas, we shouldn’t have let the church into the wall back then! ’

After that.

Old Xi took out a purple test stone from the package on the desk that was specially used to detect C-level talent.

As long as the talent reaches C-level, the purple light on this test stone will be restrained.

(The test stone for D-level is blue, the test stone for E-level is green, and the test stone for F-level is milky white.)

The detection mode is the same as the previous one.

Li Xia and the twenty people in the class successfully proved that they have C-level talent.

As for He Hao, a guy who likes to vent his anger on others and is a bit of a bully?

It turns out that he only got D-level talent.

No wonder he bit people randomly before.

And D-level is also the largest in the class.

Then comes E-level...

And in a key class like their Class 3, there is actually a super unlucky guy who only matches F-level talent.

I have to doubt this guy's character.

Or was he ruthlessly abandoned by the goddess of luck?

"Okay, put away your decadence and frustration. Those who only match E-level and F-level talents, don't be discouraged. Talent is not the only factor that determines your future height. After all, our older generation is a living example..."

"Among the older generation, many people suffered from inexperience at the beginning, and only matched E-level or even F-level poor talents; but didn't they also pass the many trials of the secret space and use various secret rewards to make up for their own lack of talent little by little? Some of them have even grown to a height that even I have to look up to!"

Old Xi tried his best to cheer up the children in his class.

Let them regain their confidence.

The effect is indeed there.

Many little guys with strong self-esteem secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Teacher Xi, are you talking about Lieutenant General Huang?"

A student asked.

"Yes, it's Lieutenant General Huang Xiu."

When mentioning this female Lieutenant General, Old Xi was also deeply touched.

That heroic figure is simply a living legend:

"You should have heard about some of Lieutenant General Huang's deeds, right?

Not only did she reach the threshold of level 60 with her E-level talent, but after her rise, she also devoted herself to cultivating the younger generation. Every time she swept the large wilderness in Area 1, the Lieutenant General was the first to take action.

She handed over all the low- and medium-level resources she obtained, such as the crystal cores of exotic beasts below level 6, or the spiritual herbs and materials below level 6, to the Ministry of Education as subsidies for middle school students with lower talents in various schools."

It's a pity that this Lieutenant General, who was admired by countless people, never reached level 60 and became a super strong man.

If that person can become a general, the Kyushu area in the middle of Zone 1 will be more secure in terms of education.

After all, few top masters would bother themselves so much with the middle and lower classes.

…

The general talents of all the students in the class have been checked, and the rest are just some trivial matters.

Just when Lao Xi was about to say something.

Yang Jie raised his hand.

"What's wrong, Yang Jie? Do you have any other questions?"

"Teacher, I want to re-elect the class monitor."

As soon as these words came out, the whole class was in an uproar.

The class monitor Lin Yueying's face changed even more.

"Why do you say this?"

Lao Xi raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Lin Yueying's talent is no worse than yours, right? Is it really okay to offend such a person?

"Because in our opinion, Lin Yueying is not suitable to be the monitor."

This time it was Wang Teng who raised his hand to speak.

In addition, Xu Che also raised his hand to express his approval.

The squad leader, or each squad leader, can be rewarded with additional training resources. They didn't like it, so they wouldn't let Lin Yueying get it.

Even Xia Zhijin subconsciously raised her hands when she saw this, and then timidly avoided Lin Yueying's glance with gritted teeth.

"What happened between you two?"

Lao Xi's frown deepened.

"I just feel that she is unfair in her dealings and is not suitable to be the monitor."

Yang Jie grinned.

If Lin Yueying is not a peacemaker, they will not let go of that trivial matter.

But since they were biased towards He Hao and the others, how could they make it easy for them?

Besides, letting an enemy sit in the squad leader's position disgusts them, so it's better to knock him down.

It is best for the squad leader to be one of your own.

The reason is simple, isn't it?

As soon as these words came out, Lao Xi was stunned for a moment, and then his scrutinizing eyes fell on Lin Yueying, making the little girl lower her head with guilt.

Zhang Chu, the school committee member who had been prepared for it, informed Lao Ban, who was angry, about the general events and process through his mobile phone.

"Phew...I know."

Lao Xi nodded and asked again:

"Yang Jie, do you want to be the monitor?"

But the young man shook his head:

"It's not me. I want to recommend Xia Zhijin to be the monitor."

Wang Teng and Xu Che: "Me too."

Xia Zhijin raised her head, then turned blankly to look at the three people in the back row wrapped in white scarves, and saw Li Xia who was smiling and nodding at her.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the class became more subtle.

After all, they had to share some of the inner burden of abandoning the five people.

At this time, school committee member Zhang Chu also raised his hand: "I agree."

Upon seeing this, Lao Xi no longer hesitated:

"Can."

This final move made Lin Yueying lie on the table and sobbed softly, unwilling and aggrieved.

She doesn't blame Yang Jie and others.

She just wanted someone in the class to say something for her, but that person actually acted like an ostrich.

This is the fatal injury.

…

By this time, it was already getting late.

Lao Xi was planning to report the situation of his class to the school and go to Versailles to meet some old enemies and friends.

The second class next door suddenly heard a collective exclamation of "Wow~".

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

Near the windows of the four key classes around them, the first-year students stood up one after another and stuck their heads out of the windows to look at Class 2 next door.

Although they couldn't actually see anything, they still poked their heads out curiously.

There was nothing we could do, Class Two was making too much noise.

"get out of class isn't over yet. You all sit down and I'll go over and take a look."

With that said, the head teacher, who was also a little unable to sit still, hurried to the second class next door to inquire about the situation.

Class 2 is the class led by the newly promoted special teacher Yuan Shu.

In other words, their third class and second class naturally have a competitive relationship with each other because of their respective class teachers.

No wonder Lao Xi was so anxious.

At the same time, after hearing the commotion, teachers from many classes upstairs and downstairs gathered at the door of Class 2 to find out.

These teachers were then invited into the second class classroom.

"Hey, tell me, what's going on in Class 2? What did those guys do just now?"

"Could a real genius be born?"

"How could it be such a coincidence? Class 1 should be the most confident about giving birth to an A-level genius, right?"

"It's hard to say..."

"Hey, maybe there are many lucky people who have B-level talents?"

"This is quite possible."

There were dozens of people in the class, everyone said something to me, and most of them expressed their opinions excitedly.

This age is indeed the most gossipy and middle-aged age.

Everyone will have no time to relax.

Li Xia had no intention of participating. He urgently needed to obtain more information about this world, so he took out his smartphone from the drawer and started surfing the Internet.

In fact, he asked Xu Che in the back row to help him find some news channels, while he listened with headphones to get more or less information.

This is also quite helpless.

Because the information he received from his predecessor was incomplete, or more accurately, only a small part of it was pieced together here and there.

That little memory is obviously not enough for him to more accurately judge the relationship between the parties and the current situation.

Now, let's make up for it a little bit.

Two minutes later, Lao Xi returned.

"Eh? Why does Lao Xi look a little ugly?"

Someone discovered something fishy first.

Those with sharp ears and eyes all raised their heads.

When we went there, everyone remembered that there was still a calm smile on Lao Xi's face; but when he came back, the smile on his face had long disappeared, and many people even saw Lao Xi's hands clasped tightly. Make a fist.

This small detail immediately aroused the imagination of many people.

It wasn't until the end of get out of class that everyone learned from the people in the next class that there was a genius in Class 2 who was worthy of being an A-level Heroic Spirit.

That is why, although Class 2 has only 9 B-level talents, which is not as many as Class 3, it completely overwhelms Class 3 and even the other key classes because of this A-level genius.

It is impossible for Old Xi to be happy.

And later he heard that Old Xi hastily brought up 12 B-level talents from Class 3 in front of his old rival Yuan Shu, and the result was that he failed to show off and was slapped in the face.

Old Xi must have been miserable that day.

After all, he was slapped in the face in front of all the students in Class 2 and many teachers in the first year of high school.

Who would feel bad if he were there?

Old Xi, 39 years old, still cares too much about some things.

If he were Old Xi, who was in his forties in his previous life, how could he care about these things?

I am afraid he has already looked down on them.