The Daily Life of the Immortal King

On September 5th, the 23rd day of the summer vacation officially began.

About one month from the end of the summer vacation, the return date of each comprehension high school is advanced, which means that although the start of the school is October 7, but in fact, the day of returning to school on October 1 will have to be handed in. Homework and a new round of entrance exams.

After half a year, Wang Ling remembers that he has just entered the 60s. The new round of entrance test will not affect the placement, but only evaluate the comprehensive ability of each student after six months of study. There are progress, there are also chains that fall… The key is the extent of this progress.

This is also the new round of “pressure points” that Wang Ling is facing now.

This test score is much harder because he wants to clearly understand the learning situation of each person in their class, and then calculate the extent of the progress, and finally decide how much progress he has made…

That’s right, even if it’s the level of progress, Wang Ling will also take points for himself and stay in the middle of the class.

For summer homework, Wang Ling has always had no procrastination, and will not choose to find a fast food restaurant in the last few days of the holiday with 99% of people.

Writing homework, Wang Ling prefers to be well organized, and for Wang Ling, some transcripts do not require him to do it himself.

In terms of handwriting, Wang Ling has put the global font database into the brain, and it is quite easy to use the magical power of “Malaysia” to imitate the writing, so even if Wang Ling does not practice, he does not have to worry that his words will be ugly. .

Every time I handed in the assignments, including the exams, Mr. Pan always felt that the words of Wang Ling were like the words printed out. Every word was square and square…

……

The last summer writer is writing a report.

This is also the homework assigned by each class teacher. It must be completed, and it is also a bonus item at the time of graduation.

Plus, no extra points, Wang Ling does not matter, but this report does not write, it is to deduct points…

The subject of the report: “My classmates.”

Requirements: After half a semester’s getting along, I think you already know and understand your classmates. Please write a review of no less than 800 words for the five most familiar students in the class. Classmates know the story of passing through and getting along (not to falsify the price, the story needs to be falsified, can vomit, but not with insulting words.)

“…”

Yep……

Wang Ling retrieved the homework requirements of the teacher under Pan in her mind, and there was a long-lost feeling in her heart.

800 words of composition, in fact, not much … but to write five, this is a bit more!

The key is that this thing can’t be done with pens and erasers. These two monsters are mechanized writing. Before Wang Ling remembered the pen to write the composition for himself, the language teacher commented below: Why don’t you put good words? Sentence classics” copy it again?

So, the assignment… the language teacher gave a low score.

The downside of mechanized writing is that it is too emotional to write something, and the traces of the essay selection are too serious.

This report is to be written as a true story.

Wang Ling feels that at least he needs to have a deeper understanding of the five people to get started.

And when it comes to the five people who have the deepest connection with themselves in the class.

Chen Chao, Hero Guo, Lin Xiaoyu, Little Peanut, and the actual author do not know who this is, but still have not forgotten Sun Rong…

Five people, at the beginning of the school, four were included in the list of “strictly guarded”.

Now that I blinked, half a semester passed.

“Time, it’s really fast…” Wang Ling whispered unconsciously.

After writing more than 900 chapters, I passed the half-semester. In fact, Wang Ling didn’t know that the author had graduated from high school, and how many chapters would be over… No, maybe it should be asked how many days to end.

After all, this author who has no face and no fucking, has only one chapter per day.

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Every time I think about it, Wang Ling can’t help but take a deep breath.

He calmed himself down and then opened his eyes. When the golden petals bloomed in the pupils, Wang Hao’s power was completely released.

A light that infiltrates into the void and opens up a history of the past. He is searching for memories of Chen Chao.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Ling has come to the Xinghai from the desk. This is the memory space that Wang Hao infiltrates into, and at the moment he is all about the memory fragments of Chen Chao.

He reached out and put a piece of debris in his palm…

A memory that does not belong to Wang Ling suddenly appeared in his mind.

All kinds of memories and pictures, such as old photos, are on the paper.

4383…

Chen Chao was already at the age of 3.

Chen Jia runs a martial arts hall, and Chen Da is the curator of the martial arts museum.

One night in late December, the weather in Songhai City suddenly turned cold, and the cold wind of the city fell with the snow.

When Chen Chao woke up, there was already a thick layer on the outside.

It was just dawning, the outside world was snowy, and the faint light transmitted through the clouds hit the snow, causing Chen Chao to open his eyes with some uncomfortable feelings.

In fact, this is less than six.

That night, Chen Chao was sleeping in his own pavilion.

When I opened my eyes, the sound of the wooden pile was heard outside the door.

In the courtyard in front of the pavilion, Chen Dad arranged some martial arts equipment here.

The three-year-old Chen Chao can’t fully understand how these devices are used, but knowing that they want to become stronger, they must deal with these devices every day.

In the courtyard, Chen Daguang lighted his upper body, showing strong muscles, and barefooted in the courtyard to fight with wooden piles.

He poked his fist out and quickly recovered the action like a snake. The eyes of Chen Chao were completely fundamental, and even capturing the boxing shadows seemed so difficult.

Let Chen Chao live in the martial arts hall. This is what Chen Da deliberately did. The Chen family’s generations practiced ancient martial arts. Nowadays, the whole country is still an indispensable part of the era of comprehension.

But now, more and more children are more likely to become the master of the fireball behind the scenes, not far from being a man with a superb body to go forward.

In Chen Da’s opinion, a real man should be charged! Instead of squatting behind, let go of the spell.

Seeing Chen Chao wake up, Chen Dad knows that his time has come. He will completely sink his breath, and a white gas will spit out from the mouth. The white air is as long as the dragon and spit snow, and it is sprayed out a dozen meters away. Seeing Chen Chao surprised his mouth and opened his mouth.

“Want to learn, boy?” Chen Da looked at Chen Chao.

“Think!” Chen Chao has been infected.

“Good boy!” Chen Da touched Chen Chao’s small head, and picked him up from the inner house and came to an old banyan tree.

Chen Dad: “Go to the kids.”

Chen Chao : “???”

Chen Dad: “Want to practice martial arts, first eucalyptus, starting today, you use your hand to smash the bark. Until the tree is bald.”

Chen Chao : “???”

Wang Ling: “…”