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Sure enough, this old guy is not as easy to fool as Wang Tianxiong. Hearing what he said, Ding Xiaoyi quickly cheered up: "How to make a bet?"
"Simple, just bet on the two children in it. I don't know magic tricks, but I think this little doll has a better chance of winning. I bet he can win, how about it!"
Ding Xiaoyi stared, thinking: "Hey, you old thief wants to eat ass, I also think my son can win."
So he shook his head decisively and said, "No, I also think this kid can win."
When Lu Lao heard this, a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, then I will choose this little girl to win, that's okay."
"Where's the bet?" Ding Xiaoyi's heart moved, and he asked.
"It's simple. If you win, we will stay and teach your students. If you lose, let my children leave with us."
Lu Lao changed the conditions with a smile.
Ding Xiaoyi squinted at the window, his son Ding Peng glanced at him, and couldn't help thinking.
My son knows that although he is only three years old, he doesn't have any in-depth understanding of magic, but this kid is too smart. The fat and bad old man teaches him something from time to time. Soaring.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi nodded confidently.
Others are not supportive, but my son still has to be supportive.
Of course, before agreeing, he carefully took out the escape pointer box and had a look, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he agreed.
"That's it."
Old Lu smiled and nodded, while Jiayu glanced suspiciously at Ding Peng and Wang Xiang, his eyes sparkled brightly, wondering what he was thinking about.
As for the second elder brother Jasmine who was at the side, she seemed to have understood her second master's thoughts, and kept smiling all the while without saying a word.
In the classroom the king puppy shows after the start.
Ding Peng and Wang Xiang immediately took the Yin Tan stone in their hands and watched it carefully.
Then the two moved almost in unison, holding the carving knife at the same time, and began to carve along the texture of the stone.
Everyone held their breath during this process, for fear of disturbing the two of them.
Although Ding Peng was young, he held the carving knife firmly in his small hand, and carved down the cracks in the stone lightly stroke by stroke.
Seeing this, Sardar raised his eyebrows. When selecting materials, Sardar deliberately gave the one with many cracks to Ding Peng.
It is to make this kid quit in the face of difficulties.
I didn't expect him to carve directly along the cracks. Although there are certain risks, the speed is faster than Wang Xiang.
Based on this alone, Sardar has to admit that Ding Peng is indeed a genius, but the more so, the more Sardar wants to beat this little guy.
Too rigid and easy to break.
Too many geniuses were killed in the cradle without having time to rise.
Just like Ding Xiaoyi back then, if he exposed his strength prematurely, he might not have that family that can let him grow up, and he would use all means to kill him early.
Wang Xiang's movements are not fast, but they are very steady, and the delicate carvings ensure that every inch of the carving is clearly visible.
It seems to be as focused as engrossing a work of art.
Old Lu who was standing outside the window nodded again and again: "This little girl is not simple, a bit like what you were back then."
Lu Lao's words were addressed to Jiayu behind him.
Jiayu curled her lips: "It's okay!"
This evaluation, being able to say it from Jiayu's mouth, is already considered a very high evaluation in the ears of the second brother Jasmine and the third brother Wang Tianxiong.
Seeing this, several teachers who were watching from a distance frowned.
Wang Xiang's technique seems to be very slow, but the degree of delicacy has made many teachers feel ashamed.
This is just a six-year-old girl, who can do this is simply a genius.
It's just a sentence.
"Hehe, don't you need money to talk big? I can do it too." Someone pouted and said disdainfully.
Jiayu didn't refute anything, but continued: "But if it goes on like this, she will lose."
Now the teachers were even more unhappy, and some even stepped forward angrily and said, "I don't believe it, how could I lose? Don't pretend to understand."
Jiayu frowned: "If you lose, I will give you your allowance for this month. If you win, I will give you this."
As she spoke, she took out a jade pendant.
As soon as the jade pendant was shot, it immediately burst into a cyan halo, and it was obvious at a glance that it was not a vulgar thing.
Not to mention their one month's allowance, even two months' allowance may not be able to buy it.
If they don't gamble, they probably will regret it for the rest of their lives.
Immediately, they all expressed their bets, and after they finished talking, they began to discuss how to divide this thing if they won.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.
Focusing on Ding Peng, the little guy was covered in sweat. Obviously, at his age, it was too exhausting to manage such a complicated thing.
This couldn't help but make him, a father, break into a cold sweat for his son.
However, as time went by, Ding Peng had already completed the enchanted glyph first, and then injected weak spiritual energy into it.
Everyone stared wide-eyed and watched, success or failure was decided in one fell swoop.
After all, psionic energy is also an energy body, and the process of injecting it can easily ignite the entire Anthracite.
Ding Peng is young and doesn't have much psychic energy. Naturally, he was very careful during the injection process. Even Sardar stood behind him unconsciously, and would protect him immediately in case of danger.
Fortunately, there was no danger in this process. With the injection of spiritual energy, the originally dark anthracite gradually began to glow with a faint blue light.
And gradually began to change the nature of the entire anthracite.
A wicked smile appeared on Ding Peng's face immediately, but his body was about to collapse, so he sat down on the ground before provoking him.
He was picked up by Sardar and placed on the seat beside him.
Seeing this scene, the children in the same class as Ding Peng immediately started dancing and cheering.
As for the original betting teachers, it was incredible, let alone students from other classes.
A three-year-old child has actually completed such a difficult enchantment. In contrast, these older children who have not even mastered the basics of enchantment are really ashamed.
Many people present were deeply shocked by this scene. The genius who was once proud of himself now seemed to be inferior to a three-year-old child.
Right now, I can only look at Wang Xiang, hoping that Wang Xiang can severely suppress this kid's limelight.
However, Wang Xiang also gradually felt the pressure. The sooner it is completed, the more thorough the transformation of Yin Carbon Stone will be.
Wang Xiang was obviously aware of this, and the pressure in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, and he began to speed up unconsciously.
As Wang Xiang's carving process became faster and faster, Wang Xiaogou, who was sitting beside him, gradually opened his eyelids, with a worried look in his eyes.
Not only him, but even Sardar and other teachers could see that Wang Xiang's speed was too fast.
"Crack!"
At this time, the carving knife in Wang Xiang's hand stopped abruptly, and saw a crack under the tip of the knife, gradually expanding.
It didn't stop until the crack spread to the edge, which made everyone sweat for Wang Xiang.
Seeing this, Wang Xiang simply made a mistake and continued to carve along the cracks, using another method to carve out the enchanted texture in the opposite direction.
This scene immediately relieved Sardar and others, and rekindled hope for Wang Xiang in their hearts.
However, just when Wang Xiang injected spiritual energy into the Yin Carbon Stone, a sudden change occurred, and the crack that had been broken suddenly burst open again.
"not good!"
Seeing this, Sardar quickly stretched out his hand and pulled Wang Xiang into his arms, while Wang Xiaogou immediately slapped the Yin Tan stone.
With a sound of "Bump!", the Yin Carbon Stone on the table suddenly shattered into countless fragments, and these fragments were already burning rapidly when they were still in the air.
Before it fell to the ground, it had already been burned to ashes.
When the dust cleared, Wang Xiang realized what had happened. With tears in his eyes, he looked at Ding Peng who was sitting on the chair viciously, and glared at him with gritted teeth: "I lost!"
After finishing speaking, he turned and ran out of the classroom without looking back.
Seeing this, Sardar didn't chase after him, thinking that this is fine, how can a genius who has never experienced failure really grow up.
Wang Xiaogou came up, looked at the section of Yin Carbon Stone that hadn't been burned, and after carefully measuring it for a while, shook his head and said: "It's bad luck, the center of this section of Yin Carbon Stone has long been empty, and it can be carved here." This level is already the limit."
Sardar has no comment on this. If you lose, you lose. You can't always blame bad luck.
After all, luck is also part of strength.
Standing outside the window, Ding Xiaoyi was already smiling all over his face. Although he had expected such a result long ago, he was still happy to see his son win.
Turning around with a smile on her face, she saw Jiayu pocketing the cash handed over by several teachers with a smile all over her face.
As for Lord Lu, he didn't see the slightest hint of disappointment on his face, but eagerly took Ding Xiaoyi's hand:
"Oh, I lost, principal. I have bad legs and feet. I heard that your school still has a dormitory. Can you give me one with a yard? When I get old, I like to grow a la carte, flowers and so on."
Obviously he won, but why did Ding Xiaoyi feel like he was the one who was tricked.The old guy in love was originally eager to lose.
I thought: "You always find the steps to go down."
But there was still a smile on his face: "It's easy to say, easy to say."
After all, he has already won, so why not allow others to make small demands.
This old guy is a thief.
He picked up the phone, called Bitther, and asked him to arrange for Wang Tianxiong and his relatives, with the best specifications.
"I heard that you know Lian Dan when you are old. It just so happens that we still lack a class here. We will work hard for you when you get old. One class a week is enough."
Of course, the college does not support idlers, since they are all here, of course the old man can't enjoy the retirement life with peace of mind.
"Hey, good, good, this is simple, as long as the children are willing to learn, I will be happy to teach." Lu Lao nodded with a smile.
As for Jiayu and Jasmine, Ding Xiaoyi hasn't figured out what to teach them yet.
The two have already recommended themselves.
"I'm good at escaping, so I can teach you some lessons on escaping." Jasmine said shyly, this is nothing to brag about, but he is still very confident in his ability to escape.
"I'm free to do whatever I want, except for your enchantment, I can talk about everything else." Jiayu raised her head and said with confidence.
For her, whether it's fighting progress, using weapons, or some strange spells, she's fine.
Ding Xiaoyi has no doubts about this.
After all, he still can't see the depth of this woman.
These are all easy to arrange, Ding Xiaoyi led them to the direction of the dormitory first.
While walking, he introduced the entire college area, and when everyone walked to the cafeteria area, Lu Lao suddenly raised his nose.
"Hiss, this scent is so familiar!"
Let alone Lu Lao, even Jiayu and Jasmine couldn't help but look at each other when they sniffed the fragrance, a familiar feeling arose spontaneously.
"Did"
Lu Lao's expression suddenly changed, he turned around and ran towards the cafeteria, his speed was so fast that he didn't look like an old man at all.
And Jiayu and Jasmine followed closely behind.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't know what was going on, and looked at Wang Tianxiong, who was also bewildered.
The familiar scent in the air and the clear and powerful sound of chopping vegetables on display boards.
An excited look appeared in Lu Lao's eyes.
When he walked into the kitchen step by step, he saw a figure from behind who was busy standing in front of the stove. Seeing this, Lu Lao took a deep breath and was about to call Zhao Ke's name.
Sensing the strangeness behind him, Mr. Chen looked back, and the three of Mr. Lu couldn't help but startled, with disappointment on their faces.
"Sure enough, you're not him!"
He whispered to himself, his face full of regret.
Seeing that the other party seemed to recognize the wrong person, Mr. Chen couldn't help asking, "Who are you looking for?"
"Sorry, I admitted the wrong person." Lu Lao waved his hand, unwilling to mention that person's name again.
After saying that, he took Jiayu and Jasmine and turned around to leave the kitchen.
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