The strongest talent

After leaving the intermediate teachers' office building, Yuan Qing spent about twenty minutes walking along the dense tree-lined avenues of the college, passing through a dark and quiet grove, and saw the "teachers' apartment" nestled among green mountains and green waters.

It is said to be an apartment, but it is actually an independent three-story villa. In front of it is a yard of more than fifty square meters. There is a reception room at the door. Outside stands a slightly hunched old man, wearing a somewhat worn gray leather jacket. He was wearing a coat, holding an electronic cigarette and smoking it in his mouth. His white hair was a little messy, and he seemed to be basking in the sun, but his face didn't look very good.

"As expected of the King of Siberia, the college directly assigned me a single-family villa, and also arranged for an old man to look after me." Yuan Qing sighed in his heart, walked up behind the old man, and said with a smile: "Hello, uncle. "

The uncle was smoking an e-cigarette, looked back at Yuan Qing, grinned, revealing two rows of unevenly yellowed teeth: "You're good too."

"Uncle, it's like this." Yuan Qing thought about it and said as gently as possible: "I am the new teaching assistant teacher. I will live here from now on. The college is very safe and there is no need for guards. Uncle, how about I do something like this? Apply to the college, and you will be a gatekeeper for other teachers?"

The corner of the uncle's mouth twitched.

Little bastard, which one of your eyes saw that I am the janitor? The teachers' apartment in the college has been full for a long time. Old man, I personally gave the villa to you to live in. I feel aggrieved. You are going to kick me out now, and you want me to guard the door for other teachers? If it weren't for the King of Siberia's honor, I would beat you to death!

"Uncle, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else." Yuan Qing saw that the uncle's expression was a little unhappy and apologized: "How about you stay here on duty and try not to make any noise. I usually meditate or practice combat. Both the technology and the environment need to be quiet.”

The uncle took two puffs of the e-cigarette, glanced at his right arm, left leg, and chest intentionally or unintentionally, patted his butt, and left.

Yuan Qing was a little stunned.

This old guard is quite awesome. He must have been guarding the gate for a certain saint-level powerhouse before. He looked arrogant and left without saying a word. He was quite a character.

"I was despised by an old man." Yuan Qing touched his nose and entered the villa.

There is a small lawn in the yard, where a small wooden house is built. There are traces of animal bites on the wood. It is estimated that the original owner of the villa had small pets. Next to the wooden house is a small rockery with a small pond below, leading to the mountain behind the villa. artificial river.

The lobby on the first floor is very spacious, about 300 square meters. The furniture is all Chinese style, and the decoration is full of Chinese classical flavor. However, there are a few things on the museum shelves, only a few worthless vases, and there are signs of slight movement. It was moved away before coming here.

The kitchen is connected to the dining room. Next door is a tea room, and next door is a newspaper room, which stores many paper newspapers. Near the bathroom is a chess and card room, more than 50 square meters, with a mahjong table and two There was a recliner and a rubber floor area covered with an animal skin blanket, which should be used for sitting on it and meditating.

The second floor is much simpler, with six bedrooms, each bedroom has its own bathroom, the beds are neatly made, and the furniture is all Chinese retro, which looks very classic; the third floor is a whole practice room, empty It was empty, without any equipment, and there were weak spiritual fluctuations in the air. Judging from this, the person who lived here before should be an elementalist.

"Chess and card room, mahjong table, Chinese retro style..." Yuan Qing looked at the entire villa and vaguely guessed. The previous owner of the villa was probably an older teacher. Now that the villa was vacated, he was a little anxious to leave, and he might even feel resentful about the move.

Hey, I have just entered Kyoto Academy, and I have offended someone again invisibly.

Yuan Qing sighed, found a room on the second floor, lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and slowly closed his eyes - rest for a while, wait until two o'clock in the afternoon, and go to the library to have a look. Anyway, the princess said that the teaching assistants would not be in class. It’s okay, go to the library and read the S-class spiritual warrior classics, it will be fun!

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About two kilometers away from Yuan Qing Villa, in a group of townhouses, Tong Lin stood in the living room of a villa on both sides, raised her smart watch, and dialed a 24-digit special communication number.

At almost the same moment, far away in the "Heijiang Base" in Heijiang Province in northern China, a middle-aged man with a height of just over 1.6 meters and a thick build slowly opened his eyes and answered the communication request from Tong Lin. This middle-aged man stood in a closed training room. The aura of traveling spiritual energy in the air was extremely strong. His whole figure was like a dark shadow, which was a little out of tune with the surrounding environment. His skin... was also a little dark.

The video call was established. When Tong Lin saw the man on the screen of her smart watch, her face was extremely respectful and she half-bowed: "Teacher."

King of Heijiang.

This middle-aged man, who is not very tall, is one of the dozen people who founded the Heijiang Martial Arts School and stands at the top of China. He almost single-handedly guards countless mutant beasts in northern China. Heijiang is known as the strongest spiritual warrior in China. king!

"Xiao Tong." Heijiang King's voice was like heavy metal, which naturally emitted echoes and formed a very special energy field. There was a faint smile on his face: "Why, call the teacher and you are in trouble? I have heard about the teaching assistant. Said, you don’t have to be upset, if you really don’t want it, the teacher can come forward and negotiate with the King of Siberia.”

Tong Lin shook her head and quickly sent two videos on her smart watch: "Teacher, what I want to say is related to this teaching assistant. Please take a look first."

King Heijiang looked at the video sent, and slowly his eyes lit up, and the practice room seemed to become brighter because of his eyes. So much so that Tong Lin could feel the teacher's joy and excitement through the smart watch screen. It was appreciation from the bottom of her heart.

"These two videos, one was shot by surveillance near the teaching building, and the other I got from the onlookers." Seeing the expression of Heijiang King, Tong Lin's tone was a little different, with a bit of a coquettish tone. It means: "Teacher, am I doing a great job this time? Are you satisfied with the disciple you have chosen for me?"

The King of Heijiang... smiled.

In the video, the young man has an obvious weakness, that is, his left arm and right leg are not very strong. However, his advantages are equally astonishing. The explosive power of his left leg, the right hand holding the sword, and the physical strength far exceed those of the same level. Especially his swordsmanship and swordsmanship are vaguely reminiscent of Huangshui Dielang Dao, the "King of the Plateau" in the northwest, but they are more sophisticated, faster and more powerful.

His fighting consciousness, reaction in battle, and courage against Tong Lin are enough to prove that he has experienced countless fights before this battle. He is not the kind of flower grown in a greenhouse. He has the blood of a man and the pride of the Chinese people in his bones. , active offense and passive defense, both showed nearly perfect scores!

"You have done a good job in this matter." King Heijiang said with a satisfied smile on his face: "Xiao Tong, you continue to pay attention to his affairs and pay more attention to him. As for whether to accept disciples... I must Admit it, I am very excited, but... let’s stop here first, I have gained some experience in my recent practice, maybe I can overcome that hurdle.”

After saying that, King Heijiang cut off the video communication.

In the living room of the villa, Tong Lin recalled the last words spoken by King Heijiang, her heart beat faster involuntarily, and her whole body was trembling.

As we all know, Heijiang King is the number one war saint in China. Few people know his exact strength, but this does not include Tong Lin. Teacher Heijiang King, he is a super war saint who has reached the eleventh level of perfection and uses some secret techniques. , a powerful spiritual weapon, even comparable to the King of Siberia and others, supporting northern China with its tyrannical strength.

However, due to limited talent, King Heijiang has never broken through the final level of the eleventh level; once he breaks through, his title will not be "War Saint", but "God of War"! On the earth now, there are elemental gods of magic and fighting gods of war, but there is no spiritual god of war. Once King Heijiang breaks through, he will most likely become the only god of war in the world.

By that time, his strength is no longer "comparable" to the King of Siberia, but truly equal!

"Teacher won't make random mistakes. If he says that on the phone, he must be absolutely sure." Tong Lin was really excited.

With a God of War, the status of Heijiang Martial Arts School and the status of its disciples will rise accordingly!

"None of these are important. The important thing is that the teacher is really going to make a breakthrough." Tong Lin was in her villa, with smiles and tears intertwined on her face. She was excited, excited, and even moved to tears - for many years, the teacher's disciple Senior brothers, senior sisters, junior brothers... everyone has been looking forward to this moment, and now they really see hope and are really touched!

After being excited and moved for a while, Tong Lin gradually calmed down and looked down at her smart watch again - it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon and it was time to teach the students.

"Yuan Qing..." Tong Lin pursed her lips and smiled softly: "You can't be lazy when you are my teaching assistant. You don't have to skip class. You have to go to the classroom at least once to let the students in my class get to know you."

Thinking in her mind, Tong Lin quickly dialed Yuan Qing's communication number with her smart watch.

"Unknown number?" Yuan Qing turned over and sat up on the big bed on the second floor of the villa, looked at the unknown call displayed on the smart watch, thought for a moment, and accepted the communication request: "Hello, who is this?"

In the smart watch, Tong Lin's voice was very crisp: "At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Intermediate Teaching Area of ​​the Spiritual Warrior, the classroom of Class A1 in the No. 1 teaching building, come to me on time to report - search the school map for the location of the teaching building, you can come early, No lateness allowed.”

After saying that, Tong Lin cut off the call very quickly.

"Trouble." Yuan Qing listened to the blind "beep" sound coming from the smart watch and shook his head helplessly.

I originally wanted to go to the library to study this afternoon and read all the S-level classics collected by Kyoto Academy, but now it seems that I have to put them away for a while.