The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

This was the first time that such a situation had occurred with the assessment equipment. The spare equipment, which had never been used since the school was founded, came in handy.

"Drip-drip-"

Familiar siren sound, familiar red light.

Spare instrument, pawn.

Ning Zhiyuan scratched his cheek. He was really restrained this time and released a little bit of spiritual power like his little finger.

God forbid he pays for this thing. It looks very expensive at first glance.

Fortunately, the teacher didn't ask him to compensate, but just came to the dean with a solemn expression.

The dean of students came to the principal again with a solemn expression.

The principal couldn't bring someone over in a short time, so he brought a handheld detector.

"Child." The principal said kindly: "You hold it and pour your spiritual power into it."

Ning Zhiyuan held the detector and tried to inject spiritual power.

Everyone stared at him, but the detector made no movement.

Well, he doesn't know how to manipulate mental power, and he doesn't know if he has it.

Ning Zhiyuan injected a little bit of spiritual power into his fingernail this time.

The stars on the detector began to rotate rapidly.

"Balara energy——"

Ning Zhiyuan withdrew his spiritual power expressionlessly, returned the detector to the principal, turned around and walked out.

This school doesn't look very formal. If you don't want to go to it, you might as well go to screwdriver.

The principal pointed out his weakness with one sentence: "Student, if you don't go to school, the tuition will not be refunded."

Ning Zhiyuan's leg stepped out of the door frame, but he couldn't help but pull it back.

Why did he become a demon in the first place? It’s not because righteous cultivation requires too many spiritual stones!

If you become a demon cultivator, grab whatever you want! Go to hell with your uncle’s bullshit and hypocrisy!

Then he continued to practice with the heavenly materials, earthly treasures and spiritual stones he snatched, and finally became the Demon Lord.

It's a pity that a sky thunder was born from a baby, and only one-tenth of its spiritual power is left.

The principal's eyes were eager: "There are only a handful of people who can activate this detector. With your qualifications, you should be admitted to the Special Class 1."

"Oh." Ning Zhiyuan put his hands in his pockets, his expression was indifferent, and he was not very interested in which class he was going to.

Special Class 1, it sounded like he was scolding him for being special.

"The teacher will help you open a campus account soon. The school will add a dollar to the account of the special class 1 students every semester."

The principal's words made Ning Zhiyuan perk up and his eyes brightened.

Now, this money is for you to fight for, not for me to steal.

Ning Zhiyuan rubbed his hands: "Don't wait for a while, let's go now!"

Money is only real when you get it, it is empty talk!

The principal signaled the teacher to take Ning Zhiyuan to open an account, and he himself took the handheld detector to the National Matching Center.

Other students who have not yet been tested are told to wait for the new equipment to arrive before taking the test.

Zhuang Huaiyu saw clearly just now that Ning Zhiyuan had damaged the instrument!

She shrank into the crowd and secretly sent a message to Ning Zhiyuan.

【Ning Zhiyuan! Are you in trouble? 】

[Teacher wants to send you to the police station? ! How much is the bail? Let me see if my living expenses are enough! 】

【Ning Zhiyuan! Get back to me! The teacher won't confiscate your bracelet, right? ! 】

Zhuang Huaiyu is not a bad person, which is why Ning Zhiyuan is willing to exchange tea art with her.

He moved his fingers and replied: [The teacher took me to open a campus account. By the way, cousin, I was assigned to the special class 1. 】

Zhuang Huaiyu's eyes widened, Special Class 1? !

It is said that no one can be recruited for several years. Special class? !

"There is a freshman guide in the special class 1 who is a 100% match for you."

The noble-looking middle-aged man flipped through the materials sent by the principal with a satisfied smile on his face: "Weining, according to national regulations, you must get married this time."

I finally found a guide who was a 100% match. If his nephew doesn’t get married, his hair will fall out.

"I won't get married." Yu Weining refused, pointing to the 18th-floor window: "Even if I jump from here, I will never get married."

The middle-aged man was unmoved: "You go ahead and jump. If you fall and break a bone, you can tie her to a stretcher and get married."