After casually picking up Dai Huabin and his party, Ling Ge walked back with pride.
Bathed in the admiring eyes of everyone, Ling Ge didn't care. Among the crowd, there were only two people who made him pay attention.
Ling Ge looked at Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao tenderly, tilted his head slightly, and asked with a smile: "How is it? I haven't practiced in vain for more than a year, right? Are you good at it?"
As he spoke, Ling Ge put his hands on the shoulders of the two people opposite him, acting in a very intimate manner.
"Hmph, what's the point? Even if you don't come, I and Yuhao can still take care of them!"
"Well, you are the best."
Two different voices answered. You don't need to listen to Ling Ge to know who said it.
The hand on Wang Dong's shoulder quietly turned in one direction, and gently pinched the cheek of the tough-talking person. As the hand shape changed, the shape of the soft face was arbitrarily changed.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Lingge, what are you doing? You know how to bully me just after you came back..."
Looking at Wang Dong, whose lips were pouted and unable to speak a complete sentence, Ling Ge chuckled and said, "Those who speak harshly will be punished by the gods~"
After saying that, Ling Ge released his grip on Wang Dong's cheek and hugged Yuhao on the other side.
"My little Yuhao is still cute. He is not as tough as someone else. Isn't it good to just admit that I am strong?"
The tip of his nose trembled slightly. Ling Ge smelled the indescribable refreshing breath of Yuhao again after a year. It was like the melodious and free wind in the mountains, or like the cicadas chirping at night in summer. Nostalgic.
Smelling this smell, Ling Ge, who was holding the person in his arms, couldn't help but use a little more strength, as if he wanted to integrate the person in his arms into his body.
Feeling the strength on his body, Huo Yuhao's eyes couldn't help but sparkle.
Once again, he truly felt his presence. A year was not a long time, but it was definitely not a short time. Paper was short but love was long, and he almost thought he would never see him again.
It’s impossible to imagine what it must be like to have someone you haven’t seen for decades.
Just when the two were immersed in the joy of being reunited, Wang Dong, who had just complained about his integrity, finally couldn't stand it any longer and stretched out his hand to stab Ling Ge in the waist.
"You bad guy, I order you to put down the boy in your hands and let me suffer on his behalf!"
Hearing this, both Ling Ge and Huo Yuhao in his arms couldn't help laughing. What else could Ling Ge say at this time? I had no choice but to stretch out my other hand, look at Wang Dong with the most sincere eyes, and then say: "You came at the right time, you are all my wings!"
Of course, the final outcome was not as Ling Ge imagined in his mind. The sudden appearance of Xiao Xiao broke the dual balance.
"Squad leader, you are finally back! We missed you so much!"
And as Xiao Xiao opened his mouth, as if it triggered some kind of mass effect, the boys and girls in the first class all rushed towards Ling Ge as if they had just reacted.
"Squad leader, you are so awesome! Your current cultivation level must be stronger than that of Dai Huabin, right?!"
"I guess the squad leader must have reached the Soul Sect realm!"
"Can you think about what you said before? That sick cat has the same status as our squad leader. In my opinion, the squad leader must have reached the fifth ring!"
"It doesn't matter what you're doing. What's important is where did you dye your white hair, monitor? How's the perm technique there? I want to dye the hair on my head green!"
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Students one after another surrounded Ling Ge. Although Ling Ge was not always in the class, the legend of Ling Ge was always circulated in the class, so everyone was really more enthusiastic about Ling Ge than Ling Ge. imagination.
In the end, everyone finally let Ling Ge go under Zhou Yi's "***". Ling Ge was so dizzy from the enthusiastic crowd that he tidied up his clothes in a panic, not knowing what to do. Who just took advantage of the chaos and secretly touched his six-pack abs, causing his new clothes to become wrinkled.
Huo Yuhao on the side saw this
He also hurriedly helped Ling Ge tidy up his clothes. Between pats and pats, the two of them, who were familiar with each other, soon noticed the changes in Ling Ge's body.
After not seeing each other for more than a year, it can be said that Ling Ge has grown bigger and taller. Now Huo Yuhao has to work harder to look up at Ling Ge.
Seeing the considerate Yuhao helping him organize his clothes, Ling Ge felt happy, but why did he feel that the hand on his body felt so familiar, as if it was the same little hand that fell on his abdominal muscles just now?
In the end, it can be said that the two of them stopped with their own thoughts, and both looked thoughtful.
At this moment, after Zhou Yi managed all the students in the class with his eyes, he slowly came to Ling Ge's side. The aura on his body became stronger and stronger, approaching Mu Jin, whose eyes were still dull not far away. .
Who knows! family! The heaviest emotion in her heart at this time was not excitement, but pride.
As a teacher, how can I not be proud of having such a disciple?
Without saying anything else, Zhou Yi felt that she had reached the peak of her life, and that the hibiscus in front of her could no longer be her opponent.
"Teacher Mu, remember to be responsible for the hygiene of the next school year with your students. Also, if your students are always so vulnerable, please don't come to fight with our class next time."
"meaningless."
After saying this, Zhou Yi held her head high, turned and left proudly, completely ignoring Mu Jin's gray face.
Of course, it was not just Zhou Yi who left the Soul Fighting Area with his head raised. All the students in Class 1 of the third grade held their heads high and squinted their eyes, looking very arrogant. There was no need to look directly at them. All the students in the class are so arrogant!
This game has a completely different meaning to them. In the past, it was not impossible for them to defeat Class 2 when they worked together, but this time they not only won simply, but also won very beautifully.
Ling Ge's feat of one against seven, the ease and joyful feeling in the spirit fighting arena made the students in Class 1 feel immersed in the scene, as if they had just gone to fight with Ling Ge.
On the high platform, watching the class gradually leaving, the new dean could not help but marvel. He said to Yan Shaozhe, dean of the Martial Arts Department of the outer courtyard, who was looking at him with dazzled eyes: "Dean, this Ling Ge's strength is really Surprising, is this really just three rings?"
Hearing this, an unstoppable smile appeared on Yan Shaozhe's face, "Are you the only one who feels this way? Even my teacher is quite curious about him. His strength is definitely far from what he appears to be. According to my opinion, when he fought against the boy from the Dai family just now, he probably didn't even show half of his strength."
Hearing Yan Shaozhe's evaluation of Ling Ge, the new dean could not help but look at Ling Ge with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
