Outside the gate of No. 2 Middle School.
In some inconspicuous corner.
A faint red shadow was trembling, trying hard to reduce his presence.
After a while.
The Shadow Demon secretly raised his head, looked in the direction of the Second Middle School, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, the master spirit called out the name of the Sword Immortal, which caused them to be confused, and they took advantage of the confusion to escape a part of the body..."
But this split body is just a junior ghost general.
Hiding in the corner and shivering, not daring to show his head at all.
"How could that sword fairy Fu Bai go to a small place like Jiangcheng and pretend to be a plump high school student..."
After a long time, Shadow Demon's body, which was red with fear, slowly returned to normal.
It was about to leave when a familiar figure broke into its sight.
"Um?"
"Is that Jiang Fu?"
"The real Jiang Fu?"
"It must be him!"
Shadow Demon's eyes flashed with deep malice: "Eat him, eat him!"
It wanted to leave.
But Li Lei's evil thoughts began to cause trouble again.
Shadow Demon stuck out his long tongue and licked the tip of his nose slightly.
Then it turned into a shadow and lurked in the direction of Jiang Fu.
Jiang Fu originally wanted to go back to school.
But the school gate was crowded with people and was blocked tightly.
Moreover, it is under complete martial law and no entry or exit is allowed.
He could only squat in the corner, playing with his mobile phone and gnawing dryly on a long loaf of bread.
"Classmate Jiang Fu."
Suddenly, a clear female voice sounded.
Jiang Fu looked up and saw a pair of slender legs wrapped in blue jeans.
Ye Zi saw Jiang Fu squatting on the roadside and said with surprise: "What are you..."
Jiang Fu spread his hands and said, "I just went to a noodle shop to eat noodles, but they didn't sell them to me, so I had to eat bread."
"I really want to eat beef noodles."
Jiang Fu thought in vain.
Then, he glanced at the crowded school gate again.
It was fine when I came out, but I can't go back.
Ye Zi: "..."
She looked around: "I'll treat you to a meal. It should be fine if you go somewhere farther away."
The nearby citizens rushed to the entrance of No. 2 Middle School to watch the excitement.
I want to see the legendary sword immortal Fubai with my own eyes.
Jiang Fu hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I won't be able to go back for the time being anyway."
As he stood up, he winked at Ye Zi.
Ye Zi lowered her eyes slightly and glanced at the watch hidden under her sleeves.
The indicator light is glowing slightly red.
…
at this time.
Inside the school.
The splinter body of the White Walkers was imprisoned in the formation and was being destroyed by the formation.
To capture a strange ghost or a ferocious beast, it is always necessary to kill them on the spot.
There is no such thing as being imprisoned.
Yuan Hong did not take it lightly.
Together with the hundreds of spiritual police who arrived later, they patrolled the campus with the White Walker detection array in their hands.
Don't miss any corner.
At this time, there was no White Walker reaction in the school.
Similarly, there is no one who has not seen the whiteness of the sword fairy in the mouth of the White Walkers.
That kind of person is something they can see if they want to.
Yuan Hong breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, all students are eating in the classroom today.
The meal was still Braised Canglong King, so no one left the classroom except Jiang Fu.
As soon as the White Walkers rushed into the school, the head teacher and subject teachers rushed to the class.
Protective restrictions are enabled.
In the school, except for Li Lei who died in the cafeteria and Jing Dichen, the head teacher of Class 14, there were no other casualties.
Jing Dichen was rushed to the hospital.
The restrictions imposed on Class 14 have also been lifted.
The students in the class, apart from being a little frightened, were not seriously injured.
This time, the strange ghosts attacked Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School and almost caused a catastrophe.
But at this moment, the students of Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School were extremely excited!
The legendary swordsman Fu Bai actually came to their school.
Protect them personally!
Especially at the end, Shadow Demon's desperate and frightening howl is extremely exciting.
Except for the sword fairy Fu Bai, who can scare the White Walkers like that!
The students in Class 3 and Class 14 were even more excited.
Jing Dichen is not dead.
Apart from detonating the flying sword, which caused mental shock and coma, he suffered no other damage.
It must be Lord Sword Immortal who saved their class teacher!
At this moment, Principal Yuan Hong's voice came from the radio and echoed in all the classrooms.
[This time, the White Walkers raided our Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School. It was not an accident! 】
[Feijian Academy will not only set up the independent enrollment test center in our school, but also set up a kendo gifted class in our school! 】
[If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight! 】
[Today, the White Walkers raided our school, which is a recognition of our school! 】
[Now, it is less than a hundred days before the college entrance examination! 】
[In these last ninety days, Professor Ji Xingchen, the Shanhe Sword God, will personally come to our Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School to accompany the students through this last period of high school! 】
[Students, work hard and struggle, the door of Qi Refiner is open to you! 】
Yuan Hong's words were full of passion and his tone was high.
It pushed the already warm atmosphere on campus to another climax.
"Damn! Feijian Academy Kendo Talent Class!"
“Isn’t our school invincible?”
"Let's rename our No. 2 Middle School to the High School Affiliated to Feijian Academy!"
"I think it works!"
"agree!"
"Principal, do we still have a chance to go to the Kendo Talent Class?!"
"Can senior high school students still go to the Kendo Talent Class?"
Some students couldn't help but asked loudly.
Although this kendo talent class is set up in Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School, it recruits students from all over the world.
Unless you are a genius, it is difficult to enter this class.
They all knew that their hope was slim, but they still couldn't help but ask.
At this moment, Yuan Hong's voice sounded again.
His voice completely changed his tone due to excessive excitement.
[I just got news that the Kendo Talent Class will be officially established in September this year. 】
[Before that, a pilot class will be set up...only recruiting students from the second middle school! 】
For a moment, the whole school was silent.
…
In a small alley slightly far away from Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School.
A beef noodle restaurant.
There was no one in the store.
Jiang Fu picked up a piece of hand-cut beef as thin as cicada wings and almost transparent from the bowl, and exclaimed: "The master's knife skills are so good!"
"Wrong, it's sword skill!"
The chef poked his head out of the back kitchen and said seriously: "We use flying swords!"
"It's a pity that I'm old, otherwise with my skills, I would definitely be admitted to Feijian Academy!"
Jiang Fu: "..."
Ye Zi, who was sitting opposite him, lowered his head and looked at his phone.
Suddenly, she raised her head and said with a confused expression: "What is so special about your No. 2 Middle School?"
Jiang Fu stuffed beef into his mouth: "What?"
Ye Zi looked puzzled: "I just received news that Feijian Academy has decided to set up a pilot class before the kendo talent class is officially established."
"And we will only accept students from your No. 2 Middle School."
Although it is said to be a preliminary class, it is actually no different from a formal gifted class.
In other words, this is to open a small corner for No. 2 Middle School.
The formal kendo talent class has strict enrollment requirements, and non-unparalleled kendo geniuses cannot enter.
But this pilot class...
As long as you are a student of No. 2 Middle School and have good swordsmanship talent, you can enter.
Moreover, the teachers from Feijian Academy will personally lead the class.
Although the pilot class only exists for half a year.
But during this half-year period, Feijian Academy's teaching staff and various other resources were used to support it.
It is enough to cultivate a large number of swordsmanship geniuses for Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School.
Even if the students in this class fail to get admitted to Feijian Academy, they are more than enough to get admitted to the kendo major of other key universities.
Feijian Academy has a blatant preference for Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School.
Ye Zi looked at Jiang Fu who was sitting opposite her and was about to speak again.
His expression suddenly changed.
The watch on her wrist flashed a faint red light.
The strange ghost finally appeared.
