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After the old man heard Shi Ling's words, he flipped the jade plate in his hand. After looking at it, he smiled: "Oh, oh, oh, you are the new disciple that just joined us."

At this time, the old man revealed a smiling expression. He looked very kind, but at this time, a loud roar was heard, "Grandfather, that bastard dared to hit me just now. You must avenge me!"

The next moment, Jiang Hao crawled up from the ground and ran in front of the old man, pointing at Shi Ling with a fierce face. When Shi Ling heard the way Jiang Hao addressed the old man, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

This was because, if Jiang Hao was a normal disciple, he wouldn't dare to openly collect protection fees from the other disciples within the Hai Hall. This definitely had a certain background, and his background was naturally the old man in front of him.

At this time, the old man looked at Jiang Hao who had been beaten up to the size of a pig head and said: "Lad, who are you? Why do you call me grandpa? I don't think I know you? "

Many people couldn't help but laugh when they heard that. Even the girl behind the old man also smiled. Jiang Hao said with his eyes wide open, "Grandfather, I'm your grandson, Jiang Hao!"

The old man slightly frowned, after comparing the images in his mind, he revealed a look of enlightenment, and said: "Oh, it's Little Hao, look at you, how did you end up like this, did you fall back into the latrine? I already told you not to always play in the latrine, it's very easy to fall off. If you don't listen, how about now? "

Hearing this, everyone present burst out into laughter. Shi Ling looked at the old man in front of him with a face full of shock. His own grandson had been beaten into a pig's head. Putting aside the fact that there was no relationship between the two, just his indifferent attitude made Shi Ling speechless. This made Shi Ling suspect that this grandson might have been picked up by this old man.

In his heart, he really scolded the old man, because those were all things that happened when he was young. When he was young, he accidentally fell down in the latrine, and as a result, his face was smashed into a pig's head. Every time he fought, the old man would think that he fell back into the latrine.

They had all said so at home, and no one had known about this. Now, however, the old tutor had actually brought up all the ugly things that had happened in front of so many people.

After Jiang Hao became angry for a while, he was too lazy to say anything more and turned around to run out of the Hai Hall.

He was already used to it, and at that moment, the old man turned his gaze back to Shi Ling, and said: "Oh, right young man, let's talk about you, there are a total of fifty-six people in our Hai Hall, and including you, there are a total of fifty-seven people. Coincidentally, there is an empty seat, so you should take a seat later."

Shi Ling turned around and saw an empty seat in the corner. There was no one there, but that place was indeed very remote and felt very suitable for those who didn't have any feeling of existence to sit in. However, Shi Ling wasn't the kind of person to be unreasonable, so he agreed immediately and said: "Okay, I'll just sit there."

The old man smiled and nodded his head. He then took out a piece of jade plate from his Storage Ring and handed it over to Shi Ling: "Here, this is your jade plate."

Shi Ling accepted it. As an old disciple who had already been in Spirit Sword Sect for two years, Shi Ling naturally knew what a points jade plate was.

At the same time, it could also be used to accumulate points. The so-called points, was the same as the credits, only when the credits reached a certain point could one apply to participate in the advancement exam. If one did not have enough points, they could only stay in the lowest level of the academy.

Shi Ling kept the jade plate and bowed to the old man: "Thank you, Instructor."

Shi Ling had a good impression of this teacher in front of him. After all, he was the one who beat up his grandson just now, but he wasn't angry, he still handled the paperwork properly. Of course, perhaps it was because his grandson was often beaten up by others, so he was indifferent towards him.

The old man nodded and said, "My name is' Jiang Chu 'and I'm the head instructor of this academy. You can call me Instructor Jiang from now on."

When Shi Ling heard this, he nodded and said, "Understood, Instructor Jiang."

At this time, Jiang Chu waved to the girl behind him. The girl nodded and handed a large amount of books to Shi Ling.

Shi Ling received it with his eyes wide open. He couldn't help but exclaim: "So many textbooks!"

The old man smiled and nodded. "That's enough. You should have already greeted your juniors just now. Now, return to your seat."

Shi Ling nodded, "Oh," then walked towards the corner pointed out by the old man. Because it was at the back, when Shi Ling piled all the books on the table, he actually blocked the old man's line of sight. If the old man was f * cking tired from class, no one would be able to see him even if he slept on the table.

At the same time, many people around Shi Ling started to look up and down at Shi Ling. At this moment, Shi Ling looked completely ordinary, but it was this kind of person who knocked down seven or eight experts in one breath. If those people weren't still lying on the ground, they would even suspect if they were dreaming.

The people on the ground also quickly got up and went back to their seats. Shi Ling didn't kill them before, he just hurt them. Therefore, Shi Ling didn't feel anything strange that they could get up so quickly.

At this moment, the old man stood at the podium. He glanced at all the students below and said, "Alright, let's begin the class now."

The course process within the Hai Hall was very similar to that in the secular world. Within the Spirit Sword Sect, the institutions set down the rules that a day's worth of theory lessons needed to be taught for at least two hours, followed by activity lessons. In other words, a teacher's type to guide one's cultivation would need to be taught for at least two hours.

After these four hours, everyone could go back home and look for their own mom. Of course, in the cultivation world, the main thing was to train and improve their strength, such as those theory courses and the coaches' guidance.