The Supreme One

Xia Xian continued to record, watching the classmates step onto the stairs one by one. The changes in the light on their bodies seemed to be nothing special.

But he still recorded it carefully. Sheng Wuya, who was standing by, thought about it for a long time and suddenly came to his senses.

"Oh no, I almost got fooled by you! This is not a big deal. I don't know if it matters. Anyway, I will be able to carry spiritual power naturally after the bloodline is fused."

"Maybe. I'm just writing it down. I have nothing to do anyway, right?"

Xia Xian nodded and smiled casually, but Sheng Wuya could see that he did not agree at all. He could only shake his head helplessly and watch the tests of the people in front of him with boredom.

Not long after, the students in front had basically finished the test. When it was Meng Hu's turn, he arrogantly insisted on going to the side, bumped into Xia Xian in a swagger, and then walked forward.

"Humph, you loser, take a good look at your brother Tiger's current strength!"

After saying this, he strode forward with his two younger brothers.

Xia Xian was not very interested in the provocation of these kids who were only thirteen years old, but it was almost their turn now, so he simply put away his pen and notebook and went to the front with Sheng Wuya.

"1.8, not bad." Old Wang praised Meng Hu. Such a result means that Meng Hu should only need to train for another year before he can start the second year of courses in advance.

She might be able to achieve good results in the year-end assessment, which is closely related to her salary bonus this year, so naturally Old Wang is looking forward to it.

The results of the next two brothers were average, both at the level of 1.6, but if you calculate more carefully, they should actually be 1.65.

After a quick calculation, Xia Xian found that he could be ranked in the middle among the fifty people in the class.

This resulted in the three of them completely ignoring their eyes when they turned to look at him. Instead, they stared at him with their big nostrils, which made Xia Xian's hands itch and he wanted to take out a pen.

"Okay, why are you still bringing these two little bastards with you? Hurry up and get tested and go back."

Old Wang spoke impatiently. Sheng Wuya originally wanted to save some face for Xia Xian, but now he could only go forward to test him according to the previous order.

As Xia Xian expected, he was only at the ninth level of the first stage at the end of last semester, but after a one-month rest period, he was promoted to the first level of the second stage.

"2.1, not bad, Lao An is willing to invest money, but the whole family is too lazy, go down!"

Lao An, Sheng Wuya's father, has known Lao Wang for a long time.

Sheng Wuya was also scratching his head awkwardly at this moment, and came down to Xia Xian, saying helplessly: "Hey, I don't want to hit you like this, but there is no way, his strength does not allow it."

Xia Xian rolled his eyes at him, stepped forward, placed his hand on the test bead, watched the spiritual power emitting white light enter his body, and carefully concentrated on sensing it.

But the result was still the same as the previous times, without any unusual feeling.

This made Xia Xian wonder whether this so-called spiritual energy was in another dimension. Otherwise, why could he not only not see it but also not feel it at all?

"1.3!"

Old Wang's roaring voice interrupted Xia Xian's thoughts, bringing him back to his senses. He then noticed Old Wang staring at him with a pair of vicious eyes.

"Oh, not bad, you've made progress, haha."

Faced with Xia Xian's apologetic smile, Wang Chunhua couldn't calm down at all. He simply reached out his hand and pinched his ear fiercely, gently lifting it up, causing his facial features to wrinkle together in pain.

"How dare you laugh? Can't you just listen to your teacher and work out instead of studying those useless books?"

"You don't exercise seriously in school every day, and you secretly exercise when you should be resting. Do you think I can't see it?"

When Xia Xian heard this, he couldn't help but blink his eyes in embarrassment. He didn't expect that Old Wang, who usually didn't look very smart, could actually see these things. It really shows that you can't judge a person by his appearance.

Just when Xia Xian was about to say something to coax Old Wang and calm her down, Old Wang became even angrier.

"You little brat, your thoughts are written all over your face, you thought I couldn't see it, right?"

"You are the smartest person in the world, and everyone else is a fool, right? I think people like you who use their intelligence in the wrong place are the biggest fools!"

I never thought that Old Wang could read facial expressions. He is indeed an old man who has lived for thousands of years. His life experience is beyond comparison.

Seeing that Old Wang seemed to be getting even more angry, Xia Xian quickly gathered his facial features that always betrayed him, put on a pitiful expression, and said miserably:

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, my ear is going to fall off, my kind-hearted sister Wang, please spare this poor, innocent child, yes yes yes."

Xia Xian stood on tiptoe, hugged his thighs, and rubbed his head against Lao Wang's belly.

There was no other way. At this height, the twelve-and-a-half-year-old Xia Xian could only touch the belly of Wang Chunhua, who was two-meter-tall.

After being acted like a spoiled child by Xia Xian, Old Wang could no longer maintain the ferocious expression on his face. Looking at Xia Xian's pitiful and cute appearance, he felt both angry and loving. Besides, it was quite comfortable to have this furry little head rubbing against his belly.

No, no, Old Wang quickly suppressed the 'snoring' sound that was about to surge up in his throat, and came to his senses. He let go of his hand and knocked on Xia Xian's head. After pinching his head helplessly, he let him go and said, "Okay, I can't control you, little brat. Let you do whatever you want. I'll see if you can't graduate and you'll be anxious!"

Although students' grades are linked to their salary and rewards as class tutors, after having taught so many classes, she really does not lack the rewards that such a student can bring.

Xia Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief after successfully smoothing out Old Wang's hair. As long as he didn't force himself to work overtime to exercise, it would be fine.

Although the score of the third stage of the first level was a bit low, Xia Xian didn't care and walked down happily.

Before he had the chance to celebrate with Sheng Wuya for successfully surviving another time, Meng Hu started interrupting again.

"Humph, you are really a loser. You shamelessly secretly exercised during your break, but you still ranked last!"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, I just have no shame. How much is shame worth?"

Xia Xian completely ignored him, put his arm around Sheng Wuya's shoulders and walked out of the house.

Someone beside him whispered, "Hey, he's just too lazy. If he spent the same amount of time practicing as us, his level would probably be higher than Sheng Wuya's."

This is recognized by everyone, but laziness is also recognized by everyone.

Seeing that the two were about to walk out the door, the crowd, not knowing whether they should follow them, turned around and looked at Old Wang. Old Wang could only wave his hand helplessly and said, "Okay, let's all go back to the general education classroom first."