Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

The opening ceremony has already begun. Xu Wen led several people to sit down. Dong Wei is speaking on the stage now. Dong Wei's words are humorous and funny, and the audience laughs constantly.

After a while, Dong Wei came down and replaced the student representative on the stage, and briefly said some precautions, admission rules and the choice of majors.

After the student representative finished speaking, Principal Sun stepped onto the stage. He walked to the center of the stage step by step. The light hit him, illuminating his gray beard and hair.

He looked at the young and enthusiastic faces under the stage and couldn't help but feel his eyes warm.

He only said a few words briefly, and then he cast his eyes on Zhong Jiuli who was in the audience. Song Ci shook his hand at him with a bright smile on his face.

"I'm getting old, and it's time to step down from this position."

As soon as he said this, the students in the audience were stunned except for an uproar. Some people in the Tianshi Temple knew about it in advance, so they were not surprised.

However, Principal Sun's subsequent actions made them stunned.

He smiled on the stage and waved to the audience, "Come on."

Everyone followed his line of sight curiously.

Zhong Jiuli got up and walked towards the stage. The lighting engineer came back to his senses in time and distributed the Daoguang to him.

Zhong Jiuli was beautiful, and he was an extremely dazzling existence in the crowd. As soon as the light fell on him, everyone's breathing seemed to stop.

The moment those fine dusts fell on him, they seemed to turn into thousands of stars as a foil.

Principal Sun tried to wrap his arms around his shoulders, but he was not tall enough, so he patted him on the shoulder with embarrassment, "From now on, this will be the honorary principal of our Tianshi Academy."

He tilted his head and blinked mischievously.

Zhong Jiuli's eyes fell on his morbidly white face, and his frown relaxed again. He turned his head, glanced around, and said coldly, "I'm Zhong Jiuli."

As soon as Zhong Jiuli's voice fell, the audience cheered, especially the cheers of the female students, which rose higher and higher, covering up all the surprised voices.

--Who is he?

Who is he?

This is also Guan Lingyan's doubts for a long time.

Zhong Jiuli is too mysterious. He obviously has such great strength, but no one has ever heard of his name.But Zhao Yinuo, Ye Yunze, Jin Nanling, even his master, and Principal Sun all seemed to know him very well.

Who is he?

Zhong Jiuli stood on the stage and started to speak with his speech. After speaking for a while, he probably felt impatient.Simply turn to the last page and read the last few lines.After reading, he didn't intend to greet his future 'students', so he walked down directly.

Song Ci only recovered from the shock when he saw people approaching him. He hadn't seen Zhong Jiuli for three years.Whether it is long or short, they are not half-grown children, and there will not be any major changes after three years of absence, only some subtle and silent changes.

In addition, they often looked at each other on weekdays, and it was even more difficult to notice these conveniences. Today, when they suddenly separated, he saw the change in Zhong Jiuli.

He was thinner than before, and his facial features appeared deep.

"Why don't you say a few more words?"

Song Ci tilted his head to look at him. Zhong Jiuli's side profile was extremely beautiful, and his jawline was neat and smooth, running from the ears down to his chin.His eyelashes are also very long, but they are not curled. They hang down long, casting a shadow at the end of his eyes, and covering up his shining eyes.

"Ah."

Zhong Jiuli snorted unhurriedly from his nasal cavity. He has always spoken little, most of the time he can't even explain, and more often he just ignores people, and only when he is facing Song Ci Only then can I hum the word um.

Song Ci bent his mouth helplessly.

Before the opening ceremony was over, inquiring eyes followed Zhong Jiuli.

A boy born from an unknown school turned out to be the principal of Tianshi Academy?Even if it is just reputation, it is enough to make people surprised and envied.

Xu Shengzhi looked over the crowd and landed on Zhong Jiuli accurately. His eyes contained extremely complex emotions-curiosity, excitement, challenge, and longing.

He had heard of the name Zhong Jiuli when he was very young, and everyone expected him to surpass Zhong Jiuli.

Throughout his childhood, including his youth, he was running towards a figure with all his might.At the age of 14, he thought he could finally keep up with his footsteps, but he didn't expect that he stayed at the eighth level for five full years.

He began to doubt himself, even though everyone said he was a once-in-a-century genius.

But that genius will stand still?

But even if he stopped moving forward, he would never stop chasing that figure. After training day after day, he finally broke through himself and became a tenth-level celestial master.

However, he always carried the copper coin of the ninth-level celestial master.

Only by defeating Zhong Jiuli can he truly recognize himself.

And today, he finally saw him.

Principal Sun looked at the probing gazes all around, smiled at Zhong Jiuli and said, "Let's go to the Guild Hall to have a look."

Zhong Jiuli nodded.

On the way there, Lin Chao felt a little anxious to urinate, but President Sun walked slowly, so he couldn't help but said, "I'll go first."

With that said, he strode away.

And in the guild hall not far away, a young man walked in quietly.

There are not many students in the guild hall, all of them are senior students. They came here today to apply for the interns of Tianshi Office in the second half of the year.

The young man was doing well, and occasionally a girl raised her head to look at him a few times, and felt a little strange, so she quickly lowered her head and held "Feng Shui Gang" to read carefully.

He smiled slightly, not caring about it, and his round eyes were also bent into crescents.

He walked up the steps step by step, chose a place with a wide view and sat down, propped his chin and tilted his head to look at the crowd below, and tapped the tip of his other finger on the table lightly, making a crisp sound.

Accompanied by this voice, an invisible force spread throughout the hall, and everyone stopped.

When the young man moved his fingertips again, these people moved together like puppets on strings.

They looked at each other in horror, could not make a sound, and their bodies were no longer under their control, only their brains were still awake, so seeing this situation, they felt even more terrified.

—Who is it?Or, evil?

In the next second, the young man tapped his fingertips quickly, and the crowd below suddenly became chaotic. They seemed to be pinched and held together in the palm of their hands, and their bodies uncontrollably attacked the students or friends around them. But there was no wailing.

Looking at the pantomime-like scene in front of him, the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth widened, but soon he lost interest again, his mouth curled up, his face full of impatience, like a naughty naughty boy who was tired of playing with toys.

"Is there no one who can fight?"

He walked down slowly, while the people below had gradually lost their minds under the oppression of fear and pain. Clouds of black mist emerged from their bodies and gathered into the sky above, and then poured into the young man.

The young man's body was gradually covered with a layer of black mist, surrounding him. It seemed that he had torn off the last layer of mask, and the expression on his face became cold and terrifying.

"A bunch of trash."

He uttered a sentence coldly, and the speed of absorbing the black mist accelerated, and those students fell down one after another like dominoes clutching their hearts and twitching.

The young man turned a blind eye and walked towards the door. Lin Chao, who was one step ahead, saw the young man with a surprised expression on his face, "Song Ci? Aren't you with Zhong Jiuli and the others over there?"

Suddenly, he sensed something was wrong, he widened his eyes, looked at the people who fell on the ground, "It happened..."

Before he finished speaking, a sharp pain hit him, and then he passed out.The young man looked weak, but he was very strong. He threw Lin Chao on his shoulder like a sack and walked forward.

Under his feet was a road paved with black mist, and at the end of the road was an equally thick black mist.

The moment the black mist surrounded him, the enchantment outside the field dispersed, and a vaguely yin energy spread.

Song Ci, who had already walked to the door of the guild hall, suddenly burst into a cold sweat, and then his heart shook, and a sharp pain spread from his heart to his whole body, as if he wanted to tear it in half.

He clutched his chest and moaned weakly.

Zhong Jiuli quickly supported him, and at the same time he noticed the unusual yin in the air.

Xu Shengzhi who was a little slower was also paying attention with him. Xu Shengzhi moved extremely fast, and he immediately got up and followed the trail of Yin Qi.

After a while, all the eighth-rank celestial masters present also noticed this unusual yin energy, and everyone looked extremely dignified—the one who dared to appear in the celestial master college was definitely not an ordinary evil spirit.