"How could your brother be unable to practice? He saved many people when he was a child!"

Dai Yue shook his head.

"Dad, you remembered it wrongly, didn't you? I didn't sense any spiritual power fluctuations from my brother at all, and he told me personally that he couldn't practice."

"Besides, how could he, who has never even attended an introductory school for cultivating immortals, draw Qi into his body and embark on the path of cultivation?"

Dai Qiurou asked back.

Dai Yue opened his mouth for a long time, not knowing what to say.

He was a person without any qualifications for cultivation, and he had no idea about cultivating immortals, nor could he say anything.

"So, Dad, Mom, you should be hard-hearted and send him to school. This is what's best for his brother."

"Otherwise, he won't know anything in the future, let alone have any ability to protect himself. How can he survive in this dangerous world?"

"Then Qiuqiu, what do you think we should do?"

Xia Tong was also a little embarrassed for a moment.

"There is a technical college near my school. There is a very famous major there. Ordinary people can also create weapons for practitioners."

"If my brother learns this skill, he won't have to worry about his future life. Besides, my school is nearby, so I can supervise him at any time."

Dai Qiurou suggested.

"Mingxu won't agree. We've talked to him about coming back to school before, but it always came to nothing."

Dai Yue was also powerless.

"This is easy. Let mom pretend to be sick. Mom has been in poor health for a while. It's understandable that she suddenly got seriously ill."

"Let mom tell my brother about your request at this time. There is a high probability that he will agree."

Dai Qiurou's mind moved.

After hearing this, the two elders seemed to be thinking about something.

So when Dai Mingxu came back, he saw his father with a sad face and his sister wiping away tears.

"What's going on? Did something happen at home?"

He raised his eyes and asked.

"Something happened, of course something happened, and it's a big thing!"

Dai Qiurou looked at her brother with red eyes.

"Qiuqiu, tell me, brother will see if he can help."

The boy sat over, bringing with him a faint smell of cigarette smoke.

"Brother, did you run out to smoke?"

Dai Qiurou widened her eyes.

"No, I got some on me when I was talking to a friend."

Dai Mingxu shook his head.

Dai Qiurou didn't believe it, but she didn't ask any further because she had other things to do today.

"Brother, please save mother!"

The girl begged.

"What's wrong with mother?" Dai Mingxu was stunned.

"The doctor diagnosed that my mother is seriously ill and in critical condition!"

"Why so sudden?"

Dai Mingxu didn't fall into the trap immediately.

"Here is the doctor's prescription, take a look."

Dai Qiurou took out a piece of paper.

She and a friend whose parents were in the hospital asked for this and forged the form.

When Dai Mingxu saw this, he hurried to his parents' room.

When he heard Xia Tong express her wish for him to go to the hospital, he fell silent again.

But this time he did not turn around and leave like other times. Instead, he paused for a long time, looked at his mother's haggard face, and nodded in agreement.

This promise was just a delaying tactic by Dai Mingxu. He took the initiative to sit over and put his slender fingers on his mother's wrist, as if he was investigating something.

Not long after, the boy looked up in surprise.

He looked at his father who was avoiding his gaze and his sister who was inquiring, and finally he sighed.

"Whatever school it is, I will go."

Dai Yue showed an incredible expression when he heard his son actually agreed.

A smile immediately broke out on his face and he was extremely happy.

"Don't worry, son. Dad will complete the formalities for you as soon as possible, and then you can go to school directly."

"Qiuqiu's school is right next door. No matter what happens, you can take care of each other."

Dai Yue grinned.

The admission procedure was quick since it was a private technical college after all.

As long as you pay enough money, you will be allowed in regardless of your academic qualifications.

In addition, the Dai family asked for help from a relative, which further accelerated the process.

On the third day, Dai Mingxu's family prepared things for him and sent him over.

"This school requires accommodation. Brother, you have to listen to the teacher and stop thinking about running away to play all day."

In front of the school gate, Dai Qiurou gave repeated warnings, fearing that her brother would slip away in the blink of an eye.

"Don't worry, at least not during this period of time."

Dai Mingxu did not say the second half of the sentence, but waited until his sister disappeared before adding it with a smile.

When he was about to step into the school, he suddenly stopped and wiped his eyes with his spiritual power.

Soon, a layer of light red light appeared in his eyes.

This color is a bit like the color of diluted blood, which makes Dai Mingxu inexplicably dislike it.

"It seems that this place is not ordinary."

He said in a low voice.

Soon, a man in a suit walked out of the school gate.

There was a bright smile on his face, but it looked a little incongruous.

It's like taking a portrait with an expressionless face and trying to draw a smile on it.

"Child, are you tired of waiting here? Come with me. The school has already arranged classes and dormitories for you. Once you move in, you will definitely like it here and won't want to leave!"

The man smiled broadly.

"I don't think so." Dai Mingxu said lightly.

Man in suit: ...

Why don't you play by the rules, kid?

"Your class is in Class 3, just give me your stuff and I'll help you take it back to the dormitory."

He smiled again.

Because it was summer and the school had already prepared bedding and other things, Dai's parents didn't prepare much for the child.

Dai Mingxu picked it up with one hand.

"Teacher, don't bother you. I can take it myself."

He once again dodged the teacher's outstretched hand.

"Then go to the classroom first!"

The man in the suit looked a little angry. He reported a class number, turned around and left.

Dai Mingxu squinted his eyes and looked at him, with a thoughtful expression.

There are two teaching buildings. He walked slowly to the second one and found that every classroom there was very quiet.

There was no atmosphere of playfulness, no sign of vitality, and it seemed rather dead.

"Class three." Dai Mingxu found his class while reading the class number.

There was a teacher on the stage talking loudly, and the audience was quiet.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he saw the teacher stopped.

"Are you a new student? Feel free to find a seat."

Dai Mingxu found an empty seat and thought about what to do next.

Mo Yuan has other things to do, so he can't stay here forever.

and.

There seems to be something fishy about this school.

The students around seemed too quiet.

There is no vitality that a normal school should have, and the students are like puppets being manipulated by strings.

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