I, Douluo Qiang Wuhun, can fuse with Wuhun at will!

new semester.

The bright sunshine is shining on the earth, and the morning breeze is blowing slightly in the campus. At this time, many third-year students who have just entered the school are walking towards the auditorium in groups!

"There are so many! I have never seen such scenes during the summer vacation!"

Wu Yifan, who was leaning on the tree trunk, drank the milk in his hand, looked at the crowd around him, and couldn't help but complain!

"You also said it's summer vacation. Isn't it normal for the school to be empty during summer vacation? Although this summer vacation doesn't feel like summer vacation at all!"

Lan Mengxin, who had worked hard all summer, couldn't help but complain. After all, the environment is like this. Although they don't need to compete with others for places in senior colleges, their self-esteem does not allow them to be much weaker than other students in ordinary classes!

"But even though we entered the school first, we have to call them seniors and seniors. This is really an unpleasant experience! And it is said that there are no talented students this year! Now there is no one to call me seniors. !”

Feeling extremely unhappy, Lan Mengyi punched the big tree behind Wu Yifan several times, causing the tree to sway back and forth.

Throwing the milk bottle in his hand into the trash can, Wu Yifan looked at the time and urged the two of them: "Okay! Stop nagging here! Let's go to class! Teacher Han should be here soon!"

Han Caiwei, this is Wu Yifan's new teacher and the common teacher among the three of them.

As a teacher of the gifted class, she has naturally found opportunities to get to know the newcomers in her class. After all, unlike those large classes, their class tends to have deeper relationships, so it is normal to get to know them beforehand!

And through several conversations, she has deeply understood the advantages of her student in all aspects. Unlike the Lan sisters, he is the kind of real genius!

"Okay! You asked me to wait for you on the first day of school. Can't you come earlier?"

In the classroom belonging to the four of them, Han Caiwei, who had already arrived, looked at the three people who had arrived late and asked lightly, but there was no anger in her tone, but some unspeakable complaints!

"Sorry, sorry! Sister Caiwei! It's all Yifan's fault. He gets up very late every day. If it weren't for waiting for him, we would have been here long ago!"

"I didn't ask you to wait for me. If you insist on waiting, you can blame me!"

"Shut up! It's all your fault anyway!"

Listening to the bickering between Wu Yifan and Lan Mengyi, Han Caiwei held her forehead and said helplessly: "I know about Yifan. After all, his talent is there. It's okay if he comes later. But didn't I tell you not to call me? Sister Caiwei? Call me Teacher Han!"

"Oh! No! Sister Caiwei sounds better!"

Seeing Han Caiwei bring up the issue of address again, Lan Mengyi, a habitual offender, quickly stepped forward, hugged her arm and kept shaking her!

"No! Call me Teacher Han!"

"Yeah! Okay, I get it! Sister Caiwei!"

angry!

Feeling the veins popping up on her forehead, Han Caiwei clenched her fists tightly and kept urging herself to stop her anger.

As a newcomer who had just graduated from Wuhundian Senior Academy and returned to his hometown to become a teacher, Han Caiwei was given the task of leading the gifted class in the first year as a key training target. Naturally, Han Caiwei paid great attention to Lan Mengxin and Lan Mengyi!

So in order to get closer to them, she, who had just become a teacher last year, did not ask for the names of their two sisters to be corrected.But I didn’t expect that it’s too late to correct it now!

The two of them have grasped their own characters and won't let go at all!This makes her have no sense of majesty as a teacher!

"Fortunately, we have another new student in our class! Now I must show off my majesty!" Han Caiwei thought with a smile as she clenched her little fists in her heart to cheer herself up!

"Speaking of which, I have met Wu Yifan so many times, and I haven't formally introduced myself yet! My name is Han Caiwei, and I am your future teacher! You can just call me Teacher Han!"

Listening to Han Caiwei's plain voice in front of him, Wu Yifan, who had already thoroughly understood this teacher through Lan Mengxin and Lan Mengyi, smiled sweetly and said: "I know, Sister Caiwei!"

"Ugh?"

"Isn't that what you call me? Sister Mengyi said you should call me Sister Caiwei, otherwise I will suffer!"

"Lan Mengyi!"

"No! I never said that! This has nothing to do with me! Yifan, you are a big liar!"

Looking at Han Caiwei, who was obviously more angry than usual, Lan Mengyi ran out when she saw that explanations were useless!

It is clear!Teacher Han Caiwei has no intention of letting her go!Looking at Teacher Han Caiwei who was also chasing away, both Wu Yifan and Lan Mengxin had a slight smile on their lips!

The two sinister monsters looked at each other and smiled knowingly!

...

The time spent at Wuhundian Intermediate Academy was dull and warm. As a teacher, Han Caiwei didn't have the majesty of a teacher at all. Instead, she was like a caring big sister!

This period of time is Wu Yifan's accumulated years. Here, he is developing rapidly!

In the blink of an eye, four and a half years passed by like this!

...

The morning sunlight shines into the dormitory through the window, and on the desk next to the window sill where the sun shines brightest, a strong, handsome young man is sitting at the desk writing furiously!

On his desk, there are many books of various types piled up, among which the top few are books such as "Steel Fist", "Soul-Spreading Iron Claw" and "Vajra Elbow" from the ancient knowledge area!

The pen in his hand slowly stopped, and the young man who gently raised his head and looked out the window was none other than Wu Yifan!With the nourishment of soul power and the strengthening of the moonlight, his height at this time has reached the point of 1.7 meters. Looking from the outside, it is absolutely impossible to tell that he is a 12-year-old boy!

"The research on self-created soul skills has stalled again! But this is already the most perfect data under the current conditions! Once I find a comparison, this technical skill can be perfected! It's a pity that the guy with the martial soul as his body is really It’s so rare! There’s not even one in the huge Wuhundian Intermediate Academy!”

Wu Yifan stood up from his chair and looked at the students doing morning exercises downstairs, and couldn't help but smile knowingly. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when he had just entered Wuhun School, and it was only then that he had participated in morning exercises!

At this time, Wu Yifan has perfectly mastered the technique of using meditation to replace sleep. At this time, he no longer has to catch up on sleep after meditation as before!

At this time, he would get up after finishing his meditation every day.It’s just that he doesn’t know how to do morning exercises!For him, he has many other jobs, such as creating his own soul skills!

He has now had time to perfect the idea he had when he first entered school. For this reason, he often gets into work mode as soon as he wakes up, and is even more exhausted than before when doing tasks every day!

"Is today's work over? Breakfast is already prepared, come and eat!" Hearing the noise coming from the room, He Qingqing, who had already cooked, walked in and asked!

"Yeah! Okay! Here we go!"

The changes brought about by these four and a half years are really great. My sister Hu Liena and my brother Xie Yue have already entered Wuhundian Advanced Academy to study. Although they often communicate with each other through letters, they still miss them very much!

As his companions, sisters Lan Mengxin and Lan Mengyi also reached level [-] last year and obtained a place to go to Wuhundian Advanced Academy!

In the academy at this time, the only people Wu Yifan was most familiar with were his teacher Han Caiwei, and He Qingqing, who came here in the third grade!

The other people are either just acquaintances or have left here. Wu Yifan, who is in sixth grade, is very lonely at this time, but fortunately He Qingqing is here!

"By the way, Yifan, what level are you at now! Many people outside are now guessing your soul power level, and there are even bets! They are all betting on whether you can reach level [-] before graduation!"

Wu Yifan, who was eating breakfast, suddenly laughed when he listened to He Qingqing's explanation.

"Sister Qingqing, you should hurry up and buy some! This is a sure-profit business! After all, I am already level 29 at this time!"