"Grandpa, you said, as long as you let me go, I will promise you anything!"

Lin Ming was going crazy. He didn't want to have a ghost around him all the time.

"Tomorrow morning, you must burn a lot of paper money to me at the door of the teaching building.

You also have to admit your mistakes in front of all the teachers and students in the school and say that you are sorry for your grandfather.

Your attitude must be sincere, otherwise I won't let you go!

I am really suffering, I have to suffer the torture of being cut into pieces every day!"

As he spoke, Zheng Zixuan moved his hands towards Lin Ming's face.

Suddenly there was a strong smell of blood, and bright red blood flowed down Zheng Zixuan's hands and onto Lin Ming's face.

Lin Ming's vision went dark and he passed out completely.

When he woke up, he was already in the school infirmary, with his roommate standing next to him.

Lin Ming let out a heart-rending scream, and the horrific scene still appeared in his mind.

Suddenly I realized something and sat up from the hospital bed.

"What time is it now? Is it dawn yet?"

"It's just five o'clock and it's still dark outside."

Lin Ming immediately jumped off the hospital bed, put on his clothes and shoes, and ran out without saying a word.

"Hey, come back, where are you going?"

Lin Ming didn't have time to answer the question, so he ran away in a hurry.

Soon it was daylight and a good day for classes.

The morning light was dim, and a ray of light shone on the door of the teaching building.

There was a pile of Ming coins stacked like a hill next to Lin Ming, who was kneeling on the ground and shouting.

"Grandpa Zheng Zixuan, my grandson Lin Ming was wrong, please forgive me, I burned paper money for you!"

While shouting, he lit a ghost coin with a lighter.

Soon flames shot into the sky, accompanied by bursts of thick smoke.

All the students were so frightened that they took a detour. Soon the school's academic staff came and picked up Lin Ming and took him away without any explanation.

"The ambulance from the mental hospital has arrived, take him to the hospital quickly.

The parents are also on their way, so let them go to the hospital with them."

Lin Ming struggled desperately to get out of the control of the two people.

"Let me go, I still want to burn paper money to my grandpa, and I want to admit my mistake to grandpa, so let me go!"

The two academic staff frowned.

"He is really ill. Hurry up and block his mouth with something to prevent him from biting his tongue."

The other person hummed and stuffed a wooden stick that had been prepared into Lin Ming's mouth without any explanation.

Now Lin Ming could no longer scream, and was thrown into the ambulance of the mental hospital like a dead dog.

At this time, Zheng Zixuan appeared in front of the teaching building wearing his school uniform, with a vibrant look on his face.

"Today is a nice day, a pleasant day!"

The surrounding students stopped and looked sideways, and countless female students screamed.

At this moment, Zheng Zixuan was destined to be the most beautiful kid in this school.

Life returned to peace in an instant, and Yang Haoran continued to be his training class teacher.

The progress of the nine students is very fast, and they are all within Yang Haoran's established plan.

Yang Haoran has already begun to contact competition opportunities to verify his teaching results.

Fan Tingting has become more conscious since her return.

Coupled with Yang Haoran's unswerving efforts in pouring resources, it is natural that his strength is developing rapidly. Meng Sheng Novel.

He finally broke through the realm of Ming Jin and reached the initial strength of An Jin.

But if you want to refine the Innate Purple Lotus, it is far from enough.

According to Yang Haoran's plan, Fan Tingting's strength must be at least raised to about the peak of Anjin before he can try to help her refine it.

If it's too early, the powerful power within the innate purple lotus will definitely break Fan Tingting's body and actually harm her.

On the other hand, Zheng Zixuan also learned the hard way and trained hard in order to catch up with Fan Tingting.

It's just that it's too difficult to surpass Fan Tingting, but if compared with ordinary warriors, his improvement speed is still incredible.

In just three and a half months, Zheng Zixuan's strength reached the peak of Ming Jin.

For this reason, Zheng Zixuan also challenged Fan Tingting once with inflated confidence, and the result was one can imagine.

Under the huge strength gap, Zheng Zixuan was beaten into a pig head again.

Even the other students watching the battle felt shuddering.

I had to secretly stretch out my thumb and praise the senior sister for being really fierce!

It was another training class day, Yang Haoran pointed with his finger.

"Sun Xiaoqi, Liu Zijun, Liang Zuming, the three of you, get ready and follow me to Yuzhou City to participate in a calligraphy and painting competition next week.

The task I give you is to enter the top 100. As long as you enter the top 100, your training will be completed successfully.

You don’t need to come to training classes in the future and can arrange your own time for training.

It also means that you are qualified to claim to be my student."

The three of them were a little nervous and a little excited.

Yuzhou City is not only the largest central city in Southeast Province, but also the capital city of Southeast Province.

The three of us are looking forward to going to such a big city to participate in a competition.

"And you, Fan Tingting, as the senior sister, you also want to go together.

But your goal is different from theirs, you must enter the top 30, otherwise you must accept the penalty."

Fan Tingting stuck out her tongue and then smiled.

He came closer to Yang Haoran: "Brother, are you going to use a cheating artifact this time too?"

Yang Haoran's face instantly darkened, and he became unusually serious.

"How is it possible? The last time was a special situation. This time you have to rely on your own strength to compete."

Fan Tingting, who was originally smiling, frowned and suddenly became nervous.

"Brother, what kind of competition is this? Is the top thirty difficult?"

Yang Haoran smiled slightly: "Don't worry, it's just a normal game.

As long as you don't be lazy and perform normally, there will definitely be no problems."

In order to travel in a low-key manner, Yang Haoran and Fan Zhenyu changed their cars.

Fan Zhenyu was startled, holding the car keys with a wry smile on his face.

"Brother Yang, I'm not used to letting me drive such a nice car like yours!"

Yang Haoran knew Fan Zhenyu's concerns and smiled.

"Don't worry, I'll be responsible if something goes wrong. I'm going to participate in the competition this time. Driving this car is too ostentatious."

Fan Zhenyu could only agree and lent his Volkswagen car to Yang Haoran.

Sun Xiaoqi and the other three returned home and told the adults at home what Yang Haoran had said.

The adults in the family are naturally fully supportive. They are not just three children, and they know very well what this trip to Yuzhou City represents.

As long as they can meet Yang Haoran's requirements, they will gain not only an honor, but also many opportunities.

The only pity is that Yang Haoran did not agree to any parents accompanying him, which made several adults cry out that it was a pity.
Chapter completed!