After parting with Mikoto, Qinggong walked leisurely in the preparation area for a high school, but what he didn't know was that behind him, Mikoto kept following him quietly.

Although he was ready, he would not participate in the wooden stake competition, Qing Gong still walked towards the preparation area. He himself knew that with his level 5, participating in this competition was too bullying them, but at least, look at the condition of the students.

but......

"Wow! What are you doing?" Qing Gong stared at a high school crowd lying on the ground in a daze, "Aren't you going to have a competition soon? What are you doing?"

"How should we defeat other schools?" said Blue-haired Earrings lying on the ground and weakly. "Just thinking about this, I have lost all my energy."

"What the hell is putting the cart before the horse!" Qing Gong was speechless, "Don't you think about this matter carefully to make yourself more motivated?"

"This is probably the case with students' competition." The power-removing girl Ji Shen Qiusha took a sip of water. Her expression and expression were no different from before. She did not look listless, but... her original attitude was quite listless!

"Ah? What's the situation?" At this time, Shangjo, who rushed over, was stunned when he saw this scene, "Aren't you going to compete?"

"It's all your fault that you came too late!" Aside from, a dissatisfied voice came. Then, under the gaze of Qing Gong and Katsujo, a beautiful girl with black hair and high forehead walked over from the other end. Her sportswear and jacket were put on her body, and her hands were squinted, which made the girl's proud figure undoubtedly highlight.

"Um... Are you planning to charm the opposite side with your figure in the game later?" Looking at Bueji's outfit, Qing Gong couldn't help but whistle and chuckled.

"What!" Hearing Qinggong's teasing, Bukiji turned red, "I'm still saying that I'm not going to participate in this game?"

"I can't participate even if I want to participate." Qing Gong shrugged, "It is prohibited to use abilities above level     4 or above in the field. I can't take the initiative to attack. It's better to see you perform."

"What." Bukishi curled his lips, "You're just trying to make excuses for yourself."

"Whatever you think." Qinggong smiled, turned around and walked towards the other end, "I won't participate in the competition anyway... Hum?"

He was suddenly stunned.

At the corner of the waiting area, a sensational voice came vaguely.

"Indeed, our school's teaching facilities are not complete enough," from the other end of the corner, Teacher Xiao Meng's indignant voice faintly came, "But what does that have to do with the children?"

"Perhaps the student's qualifications are too poor, so even if there is a level 5 I picked up, the college is not willing to pay too much money." Opposite Teacher Xiaomeng, a middle-aged man in a suit snorted coldly, with a hint of obvious arrogance in his tone, "If you hand over that level 5 to our college for training, you will be much better than you, right?"

"The Qing Palace is not a resource!" Teacher Xiao Meng, who was dressed in cheerleading attire, became even more angry, "No one can treat that child as a resource or capital! You... your words are too much!"

"But this is the fact." The middle-aged man sneered, "The 'hot energy control' was already level 5 before entering the school. If he hadn't joined your school, how could your school have obtained so many resources in recent years?" As he said, a hint of jealousy flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"In addition to 'thermal control', it's very hard to manage so many failed products?" The middle-aged man looked at the teacher Xiao Meng in front of him and snorted coldly, "It's really..."

"The students have no success or failure!" Teacher Xiaomeng was already out of anger, and her eyes were unconsciously filled with a trace of crystal clearness, but she still stood stubbornly in front of the man, "Some of them are just different personalities of each person, why do you say that..."

"Yes, it's really a prejudice with lofty ideals." The man couldn't help laughing, "Then let me see what outstanding things are in the game later. Anyway," the man's mouth curled up, "In this game, the level 5 you have always been proud of     5, right?"

Seeing this, Qing Palace had no expression on his face, but he felt a raging anger in his heart.

"Yes, no matter how the students are, the teacher seems to be really successful and failure." Qing Gong slowly walked over from the corner and stared at the man in front of Teacher Xiaomeng with an expressionless face. "At least, a successful teacher and a scum appeared in front of me at the same time."

"You...!" The moment I saw the Qing Palace, the man's face suddenly changed, and I couldn't help but take a few steps back, "'Heat Energy Control', you..."

"I have a name, so you don't have to always mention that title." Qing Gong smiled sarcastically, "The real strong man never cares about other people's opinions, just like that guy on the side never mentions his stupid title, but I think you care a lot."

"Xiaoqing Palace..." Teacher Xiao Meng saw Qing Palace and suddenly had an expression of crying on her face.

"Teacher, please allow me to participate in the wooden stake competition for a while." Qing Gong bowed respectfully to Teacher Xiaomeng, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I will let the students experience the pleasure of ravaging the waste on the other side."

"Impossible!" The middle-aged man was shocked and his face suddenly changed. "The Great Star Festival does not allow the power of level 4 or above!"

"Yes, level 4 or above is not allowed to appear, but level 5 students are not allowed to participate in the competition." Qing Gong looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly became flustered, and a sneer appeared on his pretty face, "I never said that I will compete with those guys with my own hands."

"Why can I do it myself when fighting those wastes?" Qing Gong laughed, his expression exactly the same as the middle-aged man just now, and his tone was indescribable mockery, "I'm just... going to participate in a competition."

"I think the teacher should hope that we can get a good grade in high school, right?" Qing Gong smiled gently at Teacher Xiaomeng and bowed slightly again.

Teacher Xiaomeng looked at the warm expression in Qinggong's eyes with some embarrassment, and then looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly became flustered. Finally, she gritted her teeth and nodded vigorously.

"Perfect." Qing Gong chuckled and snapped his fingers with a snap. "Students, who will lend me the signs for your competition?"

With the fingers of the Qing Palace, one figure after another slowly walked over from the other end of the corner. The leader Shangyou and Chuji looked solemn. Behind them, each student from the Qing Palace had a flame that seemed to be substantial at the same time. One of the boys unhesitated the sign on his sleeve and respectfully handed it to the Qing Palace.

Looking at the sign in his hand, Qinggong looked at the man with a rusty face and chuckled softly.

"It's a good number."

Happy New Year everyone!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!