While shaking his head, Wang Baole put down his archives and came to the accommodation arranged by the college. He looked at the three-story building built next to an artificial lake in front of him, feeling the rich spiritual energy and looking at the quiet and elegant environment around him, Wang Baole simply sat by the lake and recalled the experience of this day, and couldn't help but feel emotion.

"First I saw Dashu, I came to the academy to report... But as a hundred sons of the Federation and the most handsome handsome in the Federation, my goal is the Star Sea, not to be a dad here!" Wang Baole sighed, a little depressed, and was also upset about Dashu's affairs.

Even though the environment in this college is good, he feels that the gap is still too big compared to being the head of the Piaomiao Taoist Court.

"Forget it, since it's all like this, let's just let me think about it here. After spending the year early, let the sect leader transfer me back..."

Thinking of this, Wang Baole sighed again, put his annoyance towards the big tree in his heart, returned to the small building, sighed again about the luxury of the academy, meditating cross-legged, and speechless all night.

The next morning, Wang Baole, who came to his office, had no intention of dealing with the trivial matters of the academy and did not look at the personnel files. While eating snacks, he thought about his spiritual treasures. There should be a major upgrade.

Just as he was thinking about the renewal of Lingbao, how to proceed and make a budget, he received a notice that he knew that the class he was going to be replaced was about to start.

"I don't know how Zhuo Yifan and Zhao Yameng are doing now, but no matter what, they are better than me." Wang Baole was not very interested in substitute classes, but since he agreed to the old dean, he came to the classroom where he was going to attend the class with the textbook of the sage military class.

Before he could enter, he heard the clamoring noise coming from inside, so he pushed open the classroom door and walked in.

What appeared before him was a small class, with about thirty people, both men and women standing, sitting, and walking. At the same time, with his arrival, the noise of students here gradually decreased, and their eyes were even more focused on Wang Baole.

"New magic weapon teacher?"

"Hey, this person looks familiar."

"Your news is too closed. He is Wang Baole, one of the hundreds of sons of the Federation, and the new vice president of our college!" Many discussions were heard from the more than 30 young men and women. After knowing Wang Baole's identity, many of these students seemed to be interested.

When they looked at Wang Baole, Wang Baole also looked at the students and noticed that one of the boys was the one who was posing, he felt a little sick. Fortunately, most of the girls in the class were developed so pleasing to the eye, which made Wang Baole feel a little relieved.

"We should promote the college to renovate the school uniforms. Now these school uniforms are too big and are not conducive to the growth of students." Wang Baole coughed dryly and slapped the table with a big hand.

"Attend class!"

With the table thumping, the students below sat down slowly and looked at Wang Baole, with interest greater than respect.

Wang Baole was too lazy to pay attention to this matter. He came to substitute class, which was just a matter of meaning.

"End the class quickly, and when you go back, you will also deduce the upgrade and refining of Lingbao." Wang Baole withdrew his gaze and was not very concerned about being a dad. So he took out a pack of snacks, took a bite in front of the students, and started the lecture under the incredible eyes of these students.

Basically, Wang Baole talked about it according to the textbooks and sometimes added some of his own understanding of the magic weapons. The former is fine, while the latter is obviously much more precious, which contains his understanding of the magic weapons. However, the students here are obviously lacking in concentration.

Except for a few of the students from Mars who were still listening carefully, other students from various forces may have listened a few words because of their curiosity about Wang Baole, but soon they began to disperse one by one.

Among them are from the fifth generation of Heavenly Clan, each with arrogance, and gradually disdainful to Wang Baole. There are also people from the Xinghe Sunset Sect. Although the moon's affairs have a great impact on the Xinghe Sunset Sect, their parents are in the Mars domain after all, so the impact is very small, but the indifference in their bones is also reflected in them.

There are also some people from the Yuhua Innate Sect. Although the descendants of the disciples of the two major sects can choose their own sects, this is not a forced agreement, so there are still many, and the descendants are arranged to enter the academy on Mars for basic training.

At the same time, there were three or five people like the posing boy, from the March Group. They seemed to be used to being lazy, and they spoke in a low voice, sometimes showing off their wealth and competing.

In this way, the class ended. Wang Baole ate five packs of snacks, wiped his mouth, and was about to leave to complete his spiritual treasure deduction, but just as he was about to go out, suddenly, among the students below, the young man who impressed Wang Baole stood up and shouted.

"Teacher stay!"

As he said that, he took a few steps and led a few followers behind him to block Wang Baole and block the door.

Seeing this, Wang Baole paused and raised his eyebrows slightly. He had never been in a good mood since he came to Mars. Now that he saw someone blocking his way, his eyes suddenly glared. Just as he was about to speak, the young man smiled slightly, looked mature, clasped his fists at Wang Baole, and spoke lightly.

"Teacher, I heard that your puppet is extremely realistic, famous Federation, is it sold?"

As soon as these words were said, the students around him immediately became curious and looked at Wang Baole. Some of them seemed to have heard of puppets, so they all showed interest.

Wang Baole was also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the young man asked about the puppet. He couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, thinking about his puppet. Could it be that his puppet is so famous, but on the surface, he has a stern face.

"I'm young and pretty good at it, but that thing hurts my body. Don't always think about what puppets you can play with? Is that something you can buy when you grow up!" Wang Baole glanced at the boy, scolded him a few times before continuing to walk towards the door.

Seeing that Wang Baole ignored him, the boy suddenly became anxious, stomped his feet and shouted immediately.

"Teacher, I'm already grown up. My father just gave me a hotel in Mars City as a coming-of-age gift. This hotel is opposite the Fire Spirit Academy. It's in a great location. I'll exchange it for you!"

"What's the matter?" Wang Baole paused, his eyes widened and looked back at the boy, a little shocked.

"A hotel, change to a puppet?"

"That's right, teacher, just say you should change it or not!" The boy looked up proudly, looking like I was rich and I had grown up.

Wang Baole took a breath. Even though he thought of the other party's background, he still felt incredible. At the same time, he felt that the March Group was all stupid and had a lot of money, but he was even more curious, so he couldn't help asking.

"Why? There are many people who can make puppets. Why do you buy it for me?"

When the boy heard this, his chin raised his chin higher and he spoke proudly.

"Jin Doming has your puppet around him. I saw it when I returned to Earth some time ago. He always showed off in front of me. I was not convinced. I also want one, and I want the same style as that female puppet!"

Wang Baole looked deeply at the proud young man in front of him, with a strange look. He thought that if he was the young man's father, he would slap him to death. It would be too much of a loser.

"It seems that the people in the March Group are all abnormal, they are all prodigal sons... Jin Duming used magic weapons to replace fragments, and this kid used a hotel to replace puppets..." Wang Baole sighed in his heart. He felt that his life seemed to be related to the rich, so he felt even more and more sighing in his heart, thinking that perhaps his destiny was to provide these rich people with a way to spend money.

"Since this is the case, I cannot go against the arrangements of fate for me." Wang Baole thought of this, took a deep breath, a smile like a spring breeze appeared on his face, and patted the boy on the shoulder.

"You boy, you have a future!" As he said that, Wang Baole immediately took out the same puppet as the other party needed. After completing the transaction, he took the transfer contract and walked out of the classroom happily. As for the classroom behind him, the boy was also happy, and his eyes were bright and he looked at the puppet, extremely excited.

But after walking a few steps on Wang Baole, when he arrived at the office door, he suddenly paused and slapped his forehead.

"No, I obviously want to be transferred, why did I still buy an industry on Mars..." Wang Baole thought of this and was immediately confused. He thought that when he left, the hotel could not be moved away, and it would be a pity to sell it. After all, he checked a lot of information before coming to Mars some time ago and knew that the real estate in Mars City was still scarce and very expensive.

"Forget it, don't think so much. After all, it's a good start after I came to Mars." Wang Baole was in a much better mood. He hummed a little song and pushed open the office door, thinking about the Lan Academy in his mind, which seemed to be better than he thought.
Chapter completed!