"Go down."

"yes."

In the darkness, another sigh came.

"Qin Ming."

"Can't you die quietly?"

.....

There is no time to practice.

After entering that wonderful state of cultivation, Qin Ming was completely integrated into this brand new world.

Because it is close to the assessment, the school has already had a full holiday and has completely left the time to students to freely dispose of.

The days that followed were free, I practiced for a fixed time every day, and occasionally updated a chapter of the novel in my spare time.

Such a short update volume caused several book friends to ask about his address and wanted to send him some local specialties to express their condolences.

I guess those so-called local specialties are probably some very sharp objects.

Five days passed in a flash.

Early in the morning, Nanjiangcheng No. 3 Middle School.

On the playground, students lined up in long queues based on classes.

Qin Ming came over early and was in a relatively high position.

"Old Qin, I'm about to awaken my talent, I'm a little nervous."

Next to Qin Ming, a male student said tremblingly.

Most students do this before their talent awakens.

Nervous, scared, excited.

I hope that I can get the top talent, but I am also afraid that I will be too Muggle.

There are so many heroes in countless stories, movies, and videos that deserve their admiration and are eager to become such heroes.

Compared to them, Qin Ming seemed much calmer.

As a time traveler who has died 1.5 times, such things really cannot interfere with his emotions.

Soon, the principal appeared on the high platform ahead.

"Students..."

After some sleepy nonsense, the awakening ceremony finally began.
Chapter completed!