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"No, thank you for your kindness, teacher. I can't selfishly occupy your private time." Meng Li declined politely.

"You kid, come find me after class. You just didn't come for one day. Just make up for it in a few more days." Lin Ximeng looked sincere.

"Go in first. All the classmates should be here. Let me introduce myself later."

When Meng Li followed Lin Ximeng in, the corners of Tang Wulin's eyes twitched as he was cheated out of 100 yuan.

Meng Li turned his head and glanced at Tang Wulin, who was sitting second in the fourth row.

All the students' eyes were focused on the newcomer in front of them.

Yesterday, they saw their teacher getting angry because one person did not come to receive education.

If you don't come to school on the first day of school, you should be a poor student and give up on yourself.

"Hello everyone, my name is Meng Li, dream of dreams, Koi's carp, innate soul power level five, the martial arts school hasn't told me yet, don't talk to me in the future, I like to be quiet." Meng Li smiled. , after the introduction, I found an empty seat and sat down.

The naughty boy Lin Ximeng was speechless.

This guy is really a bad guy, all the students thought in their hearts.

The teaching at Hongshan College consists of one day of basic knowledge of soul masters and one day of cultural classes, mainly learning languages, some celebrities, mathematics and other things.

Today happens to be a time to learn cultural knowledge.

Meng Li started to doze off after listening for a few minutes. Today's lesson was similar to what he taught in elementary school.

Let’s come here every other day. The cultural class is really boring. Meng Li fell asleep while listening to it.

"This kid is hopeless." Lin Ximeng gritted her teeth and glared at the sleeping Meng Li.

"Meng Li, stand up!"

"Dream carp.

stand up! "

"Oh, teacher, you called me?" Meng Li woke up from his dream when he heard the teacher.

Lin Ximeng was absolutely disgusted by this kid's arrogant behavior.

"Look at this question, what is 150 four plus 26? If you can't answer it, don't leave after school!"

"Oh, one hundred and eighty." Meng Li thought for a moment and then replied.

"what about this?"

"230 five."

"what about this?"

"150 three."

What a prodigy, the group of students below thought to themselves. They still counted with their fingers one by one. They didn’t expect this sleeping person to be so powerful.

Let Meng Li know the inner thoughts of these people, and just smile, it is just something learned in elementary school, not advanced mathematics.

"Sit down." Lin Ximeng said helplessly, "Don't be too proud. Just answering this time doesn't mean you can answer in the future."

Meng Li nodded.

After Meng Li was pondered like this for a class, a classmate came up to him and asked, "Looking at how good you are, you must be working hard behind the scenes."

Meng Li thought of a protagonist in a novel written by the author who answered such a question.

"No, it's easier for me behind my back." After Meng Li finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards Li Ximeng's office, leaving behind a group of very angry students.

Tang Wulin began to doubt whether his efforts were worth it.

Meng Li came to the office, and all the teachers looked at him. He was the first person to come to the office this semester.

"Sit down." Lin Ximeng poured herself a cup of tea and stared at Meng Li.

Meng Li nodded and sat down obediently.

"What's wrong with you kid? Why do you fall asleep right after class?"

...

Lin Ximeng scolded Meng Li for more than ten minutes as soon as he arrived, and then began to tutor Meng Li individually on yesterday's knowledge.

Because there was not much time, Lin Ximeng condensed the more important knowledge.

It was said that everyone will awaken the martial soul at the age of six. The only way to improve the soul power is meditation. The fighting soul masters are divided into combat soul masters. The soul masters with non-combat purposes are weapon soul masters. The martial souls with non-life mentality are called The weapon spirit, the spirit born with a life mentality is called the beast spirit.

And his martial spirit is quite special, it is a humanoid martial spirit with snow-white angel wings. If there is a beauty contest for martial arts, his martial spirit will definitely win No. 1!

She wears a crown of blood gems on her head, wears a golden armor cloak, and holds a golden spear in her hand. She looks like a Valkyrie and an angel.

This is a martial spirit that has never appeared before. Hongshan Academy named it the Holy Winged Angel Spirit because its whole body exudes golden brilliance and looks very sacred. Her characteristic is the snow-white wings, and her appearance is like an angel. Beautiful, hence the name.

"The only way to improve your soul power is through meditation... It always feels unreliable."

After finishing the individual tutoring, Meng Li returned to the classroom with her thoughts in mind.

He planned to meditate nearby. As for the cultural class, screw it. He had learned enough culture for more than ten years.

Meng Li sat on the stool and his head was empty for a moment. According to the teacher's instructions, he put aside distracting thoughts and felt the soul power in the air.

Sure enough, Meng Li looked happily at the soul powers that appeared in front of him. These soul powers were colorful.

Just find what you need. Angel martial soul is light, so it needs golden soul power to absorb it.

He controlled his thoughts to make these golden soul powers move closer to him. Countless golden light points gathered from all directions, quietly penetrated into his body, and infiltrated every corner of his body.

If others absorb soul power as fast as water flowing in a river, then he is like a tsunami.

Light-attributed soul power within a radius of several miles rushed towards him crazily.

It would take others one or two years to reach the eighth level, but it only took him one morning. His talent was astonishing.

"Meng Li, Meng Li, it's dinner time, the teacher asked me to call you."

When Meng Li came out of that meditative state, he realized that he was lying down and sleeping, and his deskmate next to him called him.

My deskmate's opinion of Meng Li is that he is hopeless. If he falls asleep as soon as class starts, he will have no future.

"Dinner?" Meng Li was delighted.

I followed my classmates to the cafeteria. The decoration in the cafeteria is average, but the food is really good. You can choose from six dishes and one soup, as well as unlimited refills of milk and fruit. The most important thing is that these are all free.

Thinking that there was a little beggar in his house who knew nothing, he decided to ask if he could take some back.

This was another job of showing off one's face. After Meng Li used his superb eloquence to tell the cafeteria aunt about their family's situation, she tacitly allowed him to take some home.

......

"Brother, what are you doing? Why haven't you come back yet?" Na'er felt her rumbling stomach at home. She was not even in the mood to watch her favorite anime.

"Crack."

The door rang, and Na'er's eyes suddenly lit up. She stood up from the sofa and quickly ran to the door, where she saw Meng Li changing her shoes.

Na'er hugged her and said nothing.

This silly girl might be alone, but she might also be hungry... Meng Li touched Na'er, who was half a head shorter than him, and comforted her softly: "What's going on? Who is bullying Na'er?" is you."

"Hungry." Na'er said softly.

"Didn't I tell you that I put it all in the pot and could eat it after heating it up? You didn't eat it in the morning?" Meng Li asked.

"I won't..."

"Well, I forgot that you are still young. Let's eat first. I will bring the food back later." Meng Li picked up the food in his hand.

"Don't you blame Na'er for being ignorant?" Na'er was a little confused.

"How could I blame you? You are my sister!" Meng Li gently rubbed Na'er's short silver hair and comforted her.