The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Just like what Wang Ming said, from the perspective of President Bai of the Demon Hunt Society, I really need to pay more attention to my future actions. Especially in the past few days, although the matter seems to have passed, in fact, the aftermath of the whole incident has just begun.

About half an hour after the broadcast announced the break, each dormitory received another summons. The cafeteria in District 66 in the central area has already prepared lunch, and those in need can have lunch.

Wang Ling glanced at the time. It was already twelve o'clock at noon, which was about the same as the usual opening hours of No. 60 High School. Although the colorful glazed box was a magic weapon of space, the inside of the box was just like the moving fairy ships outside. The dormitories, canteens, and training rooms are all equipped in accordance with military standards.

There is no way to avoid eating. This summer camp is actually not as easy as imagined, so in order to ensure that every student has plenty of energy, it is necessary to replenish their physical fitness. Everyone has to eat.

The cafeteria in District 66 has a special check-in area, no one can escape, the sign-in area is the same as the dormitory, and the face is directly swiped. You can enter the dormitory by swiping your face, and you can check in by swiping your face in the cafeteria.

Of course, the rest of the staff except students do not have this tough rule.

"That cafeteria, do you want to take it easy before going? I can refresh your face information directly in the system." Before going out, Wang Ming turned his head and asked Wang Ling.

Wang Ling shook his head. Anyway, no one from other schools had seen his photo... And even if he used the Great Shape Changing Technique, he could still wear the school uniform of No. 60 Middle School. Old Antique's eyesight was particularly good. He can call him by name, if he suddenly sees a student with a strange face, he will definitely cause trouble again.

So it's not necessary to be easy and tolerant at all.

The two brothers went out and walked towards the cafeteria. On the way, Wang Ling heard Wang Ming mention the name of a familiar person: "I heard that the nutrition consultant for the cafeteria in District 66 this time is Mama Juan from No. 60 Middle School."

Wang Ling was startled: "Mama Juan is here?"

When he was in the square before, he didn't see Juan's mother...

Wang Ming: "It's just a nutrition consultant. Remote guidance is enough. You don't need to come here in person."

Wang Ling: "..."

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The lunch this time was very luxurious. The first dish was Braised Da Huan Dan, and the side dish was steamed Xisui Wan... and this Xisui Wan was steamed with fish broth, which had a very strong fish flavor.

The cafeteria has a very large space, because it was not long before the announcement was broadcast. When Wang Ling and Wang Ming arrived, there were not many people here. The two brothers took their lunch boxes and sat down in a remote place in a corner. The main reason was to avoid trouble. .

Not long after Wang Ling sat down, he found that the black-faced Wu Zhenjun had also come, Wang Ming glanced at Wu Zhenjun and couldn't help smiling: "Do you think this Wu Zhenjun is quite similar to you? But this is really dark, you are boring!"

Wang Ling: "..."

After the two brothers sat for a while, the cafeteria suddenly became more crowded, and there were many students from other schools wearing various school uniforms.

This time, the summer camp organized by Songhai City was attended by freshmen from the first year of high school.

The General Administration of Hundred Schools issued a notice before, saying that all the schools to go to are determined by lottery... There are so many high schools in Songhai City, and in terms of qualifications, there is no chance for key candidate universities in the city like No. 60 High School.

In this way, a wave of lottery was held, and the major high schools naturally had no choice but to accept it happily.

In fact, among all the high schools I went to, other schools were drawn by lottery, but No. 60 High School was personally hand-picked by Secretary Dakang... And this time, only No. 60 High School among the six major universities in Peiyuan District participated in the summer camp activities. went.

Of course, it's not easy to talk about it.

Otherwise, the principal of the university will definitely fight...

So this time, Wang Ling met many students from schools in other districts.

For example, Can Gao, full name: Can Lao Senior High School.

This is a key city high school in Hualing District, and the students who enter the school are all in the middle stage of foundation establishment... just for this point, No. 60 High School will be left behind by a big gap, and the most important thing is the residual high school. The golden elixir rate is very high, reaching 6% of the students who break through the golden elixir stage before formally entering university.

This data can be said to be very exaggerated...

To put it more simply, that is, there are six outstanding people in every one hundred people!

You know, Odd Zhuo is a rare cultivation genius in No. 60 High School...

The reason why Zhuo Yi was admitted to the No. 60 High School back then was purely because he made a serious mistake in the written test scores during the senior high school entrance examination, otherwise Zhuo Yi would definitely have entered the city's key high schools back then.

While Wang Ling was still thinking about it, he saw a person wearing a disabled high school uniform pacing slowly towards their corner. Combine styles of school uniforms.

The upper body is a white shirt as the base, the lower body is a pair of black elastic trousers, and a small robe similar to a shawl is wrapped around the white shirt, which looks very western.

This person had a pair of azure blue eyes with bright pupils, and he exuded an air of nobility. Wang Ling deduced at first glance that this person should be of mixed race.

Wang Ling thought this person was looking for a seat, but what Wang Ling didn't expect was that this person came to them directly with a lunch box: "Excuse me, can I sit here?"

Wang Ming just wanted to refuse, but this man took the lead and smiled at the two brothers: "Thank you!"

Then he put down the lunch box and sat down next to Wang Ming.

Wang Ming was obviously stunned, this girl didn't play the cards according to the routine at all... It's okay to just thank you and sit down!

Wang Ming twitched the corner of his mouth. He thought that he needs to maintain his demeanor as a teacher now, so he let out a sigh of displeasure.

Wang Ling stared at this scene. For some reason, he always felt a very strange Shura field emanating from the cafeteria...

He glanced around, and sure enough, he found that not far away, Zhai Yin was coming with a lunch box.

And directly chose to sit at the table behind Wang Ming, which naturally formed a considerable low pressure...

To be honest, the food in the cafeteria of the summer camp is not bad, but Wang Ling has no appetite at all. This time the summer camp is a practice and study trip, and it is clearly written on the list that snacks are not allowed. They were only confiscated when they were in the square before. The snacks that go up can open a small shop.

So these days, there is no crispy noodles, and it is really lonely for Wang Ling.

Therefore, Wang Ling, the lunch box on the table, basically did not move...

On the contrary, the mixed-race young man sitting next to Wang Ming seemed to have a good appetite, and stared at his lunch box for a long time.

Afterwards, the young man suddenly asked: "Excuse me, this classmate, if you don't want to eat the braised big red pill, can you give it to me?"

Before Wang Ling could reply, he heard the young man say, "Thank you!"

Then with a poke of the chopsticks, the Da Huan Dan was forked away...

Wang Ling was extremely ashamed in his heart, he was 100% sure that he had probably met another strange thing.

Couldn't there be some normal people around me?