It was raining heavily, and even the school was filled with moisture - this was the case in Hongcheng. The rain continued throughout the year, and there was also water marks on the ground in the neat auditorium.

Although things like going to school to become a superpower are generally only seen in Fusang campus light novels and comics.

But when it really came to reality, Su Zhou had to admit that this kind of thing might be a little reasonable.

Not to mention anything else, whether you want to cooperate with the government or hide your identity, going to school is the best choice - the former is better to show your superpowers in school than to find them privately, while the latter... If you want to hide your identity, you naturally have to be a student obediently! ①

“But the mobilization speech at the school is really boring.”

This is what Su Zhou thought when he was sitting in the school auditorium, listening to the speech of the school leaders, and inspiring everyone to work hard in the last year of senior year.

Although the other party was right... it was too long. It took more than half an hour and I said the same thing seven or eight times, but I wanted to sleep.

In fact, there were already a few people around Su Zhou who were half-squinting their eyes and were about to fall into a coma.

On Friday, August 15, the High School Third High School returned to school, and Su Zhou was also a meeting with those old classmates who had not seen for more than a month.

As expected, most people seem to have a very hard time. They probably spent the entire summer vacation in various review classes or instructors at home... Just a few glances at the school gate, Su Zhou could see dozens of classmates in sub-healthy states. Some of them were even exhausted and needed some spiritual nourishing medicines such as Guipi Pills.

Fortunately, the speeches of the school leaders on the stage are about to end, which immediately cheered up the students who are about to fall into a coma.

But then, the student representatives spoke - Shao Qiming, who almost remains the first in all major subjects, came on stage at this time and began to read the passionate lines that stated the importance of senior high school and the importance of the saint election to the manuscript... Behind him, two other students were waiting to go on stage, and later there were probably oaths, mobilization ceremonies, etc.

"The sound is louder than before, and the energy is sufficient."

In the expressions of "why isn't it over yet?", Su Zhou had the leisure to comment on Shao Qiming's current state: "It seems that he has recovered well, and the wisdom fruit seems to have a little bit of strengthening the talent improvement? His spirit is much better than a week ago."

"My talent is probably too good, so the bonus of the wisdom fruit is not that obvious, but for ordinary people, or ordinary extraordinary people who are not particularly good, it is definitely a holy medicine that can be transformed."

At that time, the second wave of wisdom fruit will be planted, and each person close to you will be sold. If you sell the extra ones, it will probably be very popular.

Although I thought so, Su Zhou knew that if he didn't want to cause trouble, it would be better to wait until he could save the seedlings of the Wisdom Tree by himself before considering selling fruits. This mythical holy fruit of divine wood is thrown internationally, and the value of a single piece is estimated to exceed 100 million. Some are rich people, and the official and various extraordinary organizations buy this thing.

Time passed without realizing it. When Su Zhou closed his eyes and practiced, it seemed like a moment to finish reading the manuscript.

But strangely, after the three student representatives left the stage, no new school leaders appeared, and there was a blank period of more than five minutes on the stage. This immediately attracted all the senior high school students present to see each other and wonder what happened.

Su Zhou also felt strange at first. The mobilization meeting for the opening of senior high school should be very serious. It is a very important thing for a middle school. How could such a major mistake occur?

However, just as he was still guessing whether there was something trouble behind the scenes, a breath that was extremely obvious in the spiritual sense appeared in Su Zhou's perception.

Turning back slightly surprised, Su Zhou looked at the auditorium gate behind him.

Not long after, with the sound of footsteps, the auditorium door opened, attracting nearly everyone's attention.

After the opening door, there was a clear sound of rain. A gentleman stood at the door. A long wooden sword was hung around his waist, with cloud-like patterns engraved on it. Whether it was a student, a teacher, or the school leaders behind the scenes, they were either curious or looked at the visitor with relief.

This is a middle-aged professor with a white face and long beard, wearing a black and blue robe, looking a little tired. He had a professor's emblem with the word "Zhengyi" hanging on his chest, which immediately aroused the gentle amazement and a little puzzled.

——Why did the professors from Zhengyi Academy come here?

"Sorry for coming late, it's been a long time since my classmates waited for a long time. The itinerary is very busy. I just arrived from other schools."

And just as he was puzzled, the professor apologized to the audience. For some reason, his voice, which clearly had no sound reinforcement, could spread throughout the auditorium, just like thunder.

After saying that, he walked towards the podium of the auditorium, and finally the leaders who had waited for a long sigh and hurriedly gave way.

Wherever the professor passed, it seemed to be with static electricity, and a slight electric spark flashed in the area where he walked, and the water marks on the ground began to evaporate slightly. However, except for those who were already sensitive, they could not find the abnormality from spiritual energy. He passed rows of curious students, thoughtful teachers, and then passed Su Zhou.

“Huh?”

Originally looking around the entire auditorium, he nodded slightly from time to time. He seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly stopped and looked at Su Zhou in surprise. The professor's eyes were like a stone lover who saw Meiyu, and his eyes were about to shine. Su Zhou also smiled at him slightly, which made the tired middle-aged man unable to help but nod: "This is a talent! You are so good!"

Although the professor was not able to determine the specific talent because he was only looking naked with naked eyes and did not use talismans and magic tools specifically tested, the professor was not able to determine his specific talent - but just through the face, body shape, and trend that faintly echoed the surrounding spiritual energy, it proved that the other party was likely to be born with Taoist bodies or other highly potential physiques!

He personally explained to various schools, and a small part of the reason was to observe the talents of Hongcheng's generation of holy candidates as soon as possible? Now he really found a good talent and beautiful jade!

To be honest, the professor even wanted to recruit the academy he represented on the spot, but when he thought about the responsibility of coming here, he still took some difficulty and went to the podium.

"Hello, all the students who are approaching the Holy Election Examination."

As soon as he came on stage, he did not say anything else, but said directly: "I am Zhang Fucheng, a senior professor in the Department of Electrical Engineering of Zhengyi Academy."

"I came here today, in addition to encouraging you to continue to study hard and strive to enter the academy that is most suitable for you, there is another extremely important thing to clarify and tell you the truth."

After saying that, the professor named Zhang Fucheng pulled out the magic sword at his waist under the gaze of all the students present. Without hesitation, he raised the sword, the cloud patterns flashed, and the runes were obvious. The invisible spiritual power surged out from a jade bead at the hilt of the sword, gathering the spiritual energy from the entire auditorium and even the entire school, condensed on the tip of the sword.

Then, in the screams of everyone present, the dazzling blue lightning light shone on the tip of the sword.

Professor Zhang raised his magic sword without hesitation and swung it, drawing eight big words in the air with thunder.

——Open——————————

——Ling—Qi—Fu——

After finishing the stroke, Zhang Fucheng's expression became even more tired, but he looked around the entire auditorium, and he was almost boiling. People everywhere exclaimed, "What is this?! Is it a new trick?" "Thunder magic?! Or real scene projection?" "This is really... a real magic?!" At the scene, the professor couldn't help but smile, and then the next moment, he pinched a magic seal.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the eight thunder magic real talismans turned into a shining light flow and collapsed. No matter who it was, they felt an extremely clear thunder roar in their ears and electric currents that spread across their body.

All the discussions were stagnant.

And in this huge roaring silence, Zhang Fucheng let out a breath, he spoke again, and said aloud to everyone.

"The world opens up, the spiritual energy is revived - and the 'extraordinary inheritance' hidden in the righteous country, no, hidden in the history of the whole world."

"That's what I'm going to teach for you in this new semester."
Chapter completed!