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Chapter 118: The middle part of "Xianxiu Discipline"

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"Lan Xiang? Fake Fit College? What the **** is that place?" Dad grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"I've heard about this, do you remember the chairman of the provincial federation of disabled persons?" Said his mother.

"Chairman of the Disabled Persons' Federation? That fat man?" Dad said.

"The chairman of the Disabled Persons 'Federation broke his hand when he was a child and repaired it to be a real torture. You are clearer than I was in the Fairy World, but he took the initiative to transfer to the Disabled Persons' Federation. In the future, he will make a lot of noise. This Lanxiang college was also sponsored by him. It started as a true fit college, but because it enrolled some unqualified and disabled students all year round. But it was relegated to a fake fit college by Xianjie. Our son. It should n’t be that hard to say, and it ’s not even a matter of minutes if you say a few words or not? ”Mom said, thinking.

Dad nodded his head and said: "But this fake fit is still a fake fit after all."

"But haven't you tried it before? Doesn't the good relationship between colleges allow our son to attend? This kind of thing that can't guarantee the enrollment rate, isn't any real school that is willing to try." Mom Said.

"I'm really not that bad, why can't you let me try it." I said.

"This fat man has a weird personality. Although I could meet it while meeting with him. But there was almost no contact. I will try it." Dad said, waving his hand, and the flying sword rose into the air.

Dad stepped out of the sword and disappeared into the sky.

"Son, do you really want to learn this?" Mom said.

"I really want to. I was doing this for several years." I said.

"So because of this delayed study?" Mom sighed.

"No, I really can't learn." I said, I didn't dare to say that there was a reason for parental pressure.

"Fine, go upstairs." Mom stepped slowly into the kitchen.

. . . . . .

That night my father knocked on the door and said, "Why? Are you sleeping?"

"No, awake." I said.

Dad opened the door and walked in slowly.

I sat up and looked at my dad and said, "Can't it be that things haven't been settled yet?"

"The dean's surname is Pang and he is called the sea. You call Uncle Dahai. I will take you to see him tomorrow. You talk to him about your weird ideas. I think he will invite you to school." Said.

"But my book, you burned it out. If I dictate, wouldn't I say what I want to say." I said nervously.

Dad smiled and raised Yu Jian, and put a note on his head.

"Right, Dad. You burned it after reading it, you remember it." I said with a smile.

Dad said that Jade Jane took it from his head and threw it into my arms. He touched my head and said, "I told you about Uncle Dahai, and he didn't wait to see me before I said it. He exchanged knowledge with each other, and he accepted it with pleasure. Of course, what you wrote in this accounted for a large part. I guess you will talk about it. "

"So dad, don't you get angry with me?" I said with a smile.

"I'm angry? Joke, who has walked my son's way again? But if you can't mix it up, I'll fight." Dad said with his teeth.

I happily nodded my head, my father shook his cuffs and turned out of the bedroom.

I held the jade jade and stuck it to my head, a streamer flashing almost exactly the same as all the content in the book.

Early the next morning, my father knocked on the door.

I was confused when I entered the door. I thought about going outside, and the towel wet and flew to my face.

The clothes also flew from all directions, and put on the wear for a while.

Mother smiled and said, "Do you have breakfast?"

Dad said: "Stop eating and take my son to the huge sea."

Mother said with a smile: "It's polite to meet people."

I didn't have time to say yes, my dad pulled me out of the door.

At this time, the two swords in the room flew out, and my father said, "I will take you to Uncle Dahai's house, or will you follow me yourself?"

"I ... the grade of Royal Sword is only D, not C is not suitable for flying ..." I said nervously.

Dad moved almost two steps forward, holding the sword of Yujian with a back toward my butt.

When I just wanted to hit the second shot, I stopped halfway through the swing.

Then Dad gasped and said, "What the **** have you learned in recent years?"

"I wasn't born to be a piece of Xiu Xian, I said that." I said helplessly, rubbing my beaten ass.

Dad shook his head and released the sword, which was suspended in midair.

"How many things have you concealed? Tell me." Dad said, grabbed me and jumped onto Yujian and drove to the distance.

I shook my head and said, "I can fly, but I don't rely on that royal sword."

My dad listened to me and said, "Okay, then you follow me with your stuff. If you do, I promise not to beat you in the future."

I nodded my head and said, "Yes."

Dad said slowly, "What do you rely on?"

I ran back to the house and came out with a backpack to my father.

"This backpack keeps up with the speed of my Royal Sword?" Dad said.

"It's not too fast, but of course the speed can be adjusted again. If this was only done recently, I don't dare to be too fast." I said nervously.

Dad swung the long sword and stepped into the air.

I pulled the rope on the backpack, and the two jets on the back of the backpack began to spin and shake rapidly. The high-calorie airflow sprayed out thinly, pushing me into the air. Then I switched the direction of the spray and followed my father.

My father turned his head and saw me flying beside him. His mouth moved slightly into my mind and said, "What a weird thing you are."

"This is called a jetpack, although it can't reach the speed of Yujian. But there is a limit speed of ten meters per second, and it can be modified and improved." I shouted.

Dad shook his head and said, "You won't pass a thousand miles? How bad are you in your studies? You can whisper. I can hear it, then you paint backpack. What power do you need to consume?"

The sound came into my ears clearly.

I said helplessly: "Gasoline and engine, these materials can be bought for a whole lot of silver coins. It is cheaper than a can of rootless water for refining medicine, and my thousands of miles of sound transmission is also D-class. All you have to do is jade jane reading, and simple object floating. "

"Your grades are so poor, why the teacher hasn't called the parents for several years." Dad said angrily.

"There is something called a voice changer, which is disguised as your voice and recorded in Yujian and passed on to the teacher. The teacher hardly noticed that I was disguised as a parent. I have been hiding this for several years." I said bitterly.

"You're a son, see me not killing you." Dad said, slowing down his flight.

I shouted desperately and said, "You just said that you will no longer hit me after catching up with you."

Dad stopped a meter in front of me, I adjusted the joystick to fly horizontally.

Dad watched me floating in the air and smiled bitterly, said: "Fuck, yeah. Your wings are hard, I won't hit you in the future."

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