However, the young master in front of him did not respond to Wang Dayu's greetings for a while, which made Wang Dayu inevitably a little nervous.
'You won't offend this young master in any way, right? ! '
Wang Dayu frantically recalled everything that had happened in the past few days, but could not find any possibility of offending the young master.
After maybe half a quarter of an hour, Wang Dayu was breaking out in cold sweat before he heard a response that sounded like the sounds of nature.
"It's okay, get up. You don't have to bow to me anymore, we are all of the same generation."
A gentle voice sounded in front of him, which reassured Wang Dayu that a person who could speak like this would at least not be a harsh person.
So, Wang Dayu stopped his bowing, stood up, and looked at the eldest young master of the Ling family in front of him.
He still had the same handsome face as he had a few days ago, but unlike his own big nose that affected his face, the eldest young master of the Ling family had exquisite facial features that perfectly adorned his fair face.
The most important thing was that his dark eyes shone with a look that was completely different from that of himself and others.
Now Wang Dayu didn't understand what it was. It wasn't until later, when he became successful, that he realized that it was the wisdom in his eyes after reading a lot. .
…
Ling Bingtian didn't think much about it. Most of the children in the school were soul masters.
Others are the descendants of unlucky members of the clan and the children of some high-ranking servants.
As soon as he entered the room, Ling Bingtian secretly opened his eye of luck and scanned the entire school.
Unexpectedly, this glance really gave me a big surprise!
In a group of blue bamboo lights, there are a few other colors mixed in. The amount of green light is only less than that of blue light, but there is only one white light.
The figure of the white light was familiar to me. It seemed to be a child of a partial family. He had congenital heart disease, but the white light was not unusual.
But the amount of white light is actually the smallest!
Because, there are actually two purple lights that surpass blue lights in this room!
A line was floating above the head of the proud child, about seven knots long.
There is another one, suspended in a corner near the back door of the school. Most of the people sitting there are the children of servants.
But there, Ling Bingtian saw the most powerful bamboo light he had ever seen.
A bamboo beam with nine sections long and emitting strong purple light was quietly suspended over the body of a thin child who did not look strong.
The most amazing thing is that Ling Bingtian can even faintly see a trace of golden light flashing at the bottom of the bamboo light.
Top quality purple bamboo light!
Ling Bingtian was overjoyed. He didn't expect that he would get such a reward in his last semester.
The white beam of light that was originally shining on the child slowly turned from white to blue when Ling Bingtian completely focused his attention on him, and it was still changing, sometimes darker and sometimes lighter.
Ling Bingtian noticed this scene and realized that the Eye of Luck might have more potential that could be tapped.
But now was not the best time to look for him. Ling Bingtian turned to look at the kid with the best martial arts talent.
"Deal with him first."
Thinking like this, Ling Bingtian slowly approached the child.
Wherever he passed, the noisy group of children became silent, and the look in their eyes revealed the fear and obedience to the nobles.
Ling Bingtian didn't like this look either, but with his current strength, he couldn't change anything, so he could only endure it helplessly.
Soon, when Ling Bingtian was about to reach the child, he suddenly stood up, bowed to himself, and shouted "Hello, young master."
The sound was so loud that even Ling Bingtian was slightly startled. However, in just one breath, Ling Bingtian came back to his senses.
Don't rush to ask the child to get up, just think of it as a small punishment for scaring him.
After Ling Bingtian stood still, he carefully observed the bamboo light on the child's head.
There is only one difference from the bamboo light on Ling An's head except the number of knots, and that is the pattern carved on the bamboo light.
What is carved on Ling'an's bamboo light is a snowflake, but what is carved on Wang Dayu's bamboo light is a drop of water.
According to Ling Bingtian's understanding, this should be their attribute that is most suitable for practicing martial arts.
Ling An is ice, this child should be water.
After thinking for a while, Ling Bingtian had a clue in his mind, so he said to the child: "It's okay, get up. There is no need to bow to me in the future, we are all peers."
"Yes." The child stood up respectfully, with some meaningless movements on his hands, reflecting his nervous mood.
"Haha, don't be nervous, we will be classmates in the same school from now on." Ling Bingtian said, patting the child's shoulder with his hand to show his goodwill.
After saying that, Ling Bingtian stretched out his right hand again in the shape of a handshake and said to the child: "My name is Ling Bingtian, who is you?"
Wang Dayu was a little stunned at this time. He didn't expect the eldest young master of the Ling family to be such a gentle person.
Comparing it with the older and foolish young man from the village chief's family, Wang Dayu immediately felt that the big nobles were worthy of being big nobles, but they were better than the people in the small village.
But when he saw Ling Bingtian's right hand stretched out, Wang Dayu did not dare to neglect. He quickly stretched out his right hand, took Ling Bingtian's extended hand, and said: "My name is Wang Dayu. Master."
Wang Dayu still didn't dare to call out Ling Bingtian's full name.
Seeing this, Ling Bingtian didn't care. This situation was very normal. After getting along for a long time, Ling Bingtian believed that Wang Dayu would become more natural.
After holding it for a moment, Ling Bingtian let go of his hand. After leaving a message to get along well with him in the future, he walked straight to the front of the school.
The time was almost here, and with the ears of Ling Bingtian Soul Master, he could vaguely hear the teacher's heavy footsteps.
Now, he has to find a place for himself.
The children around him would inevitably cast envious and jealous eyes on Wang Dayu. From the precocious view of them, Wang Dayu was attracted by the eldest young master of the Ling family, and he would definitely develop better in the future.
But there is nothing that can be done about it. After all, their martial souls and innate soul power are first-rate. I am indeed more than a little behind them, so what can I do?
Being precocious, they all sighed in their hearts, but there was always one person who could comfort them.
Many people secretly cast their eyes on the corner where the servant's child was located, on the skinny child.
'Hey, you half-level soul power loser. '
Many people inevitably have this idea in their minds. At least, they can never be the worst.
It wasn't until an old man with gray hair and gray robes walked in that they regained their composure and didn't dare to think any more. The rules of the Ling Family School were still very strict.
Only Wang Dayu was still standing in his position stupidly, thinking about Ling Bingtian who had been very kind to him just now, and imagining his bright future.
"Hey, why are you kid still standing there? Didn't you see that it's already class time? Do you want to be kicked out of the first class?"
It wasn't until an old but rich male voice resounded throughout the entire school that Wang Dayu realized what he was doing and quickly sat down amidst the laughter of many people in the class.
In response, Ling Bingtian just smiled and started taking the teacher's lessons.
This class is a history class, one of the few classes that I need to come to school for.
For many other things, the clan will arrange specific teachers to teach him.
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Almost at the same time, Ling An and Yan Shaozhe met again in the main study room.
The difference is that this time, Ling Yongsheng is also sitting beside him.
Obviously, whether or not to agree to Dragon God Douluo's request and how to agree will be decided today.
