The First Academy in the Cultivation World

After Liu Yixian was promoted, he opened his eyes. Although he had absorbed a lot of spiritual power, the concentration of spiritual energy in the classroom seemed to have not changed.

When I walked out of the classroom, the spiritual energy still hadn't changed. It was still the same as before, and the concentration of spiritual energy around me didn't decrease.

After someone in the Liu family gets promoted, the concentration of spiritual energy around the room where the promotion took place will decrease for a period of time.

When he saw those children drawing Qi into their bodies before, he thought it was because they needed less spiritual energy to draw Qi into their bodies.

Liu Yixian just thought about it for a moment and then gave up. Forget it. There are more than one or two magical places in this school, so one more won’t be too much.

On the weekend, Long Xuyao ​​successfully turned back into human form, and then was overwhelmed by homework. He had accumulated homework for more than a month, and after turning into human form, his beautiful weekend was overwhelmed by the homework of Hua Qingfeng, Ling Ziye and Lan Lian.

Fortunately, Ling Yan'er didn't like to assign homework in science class, so Su Hongxiu didn't assign any either.

However, Lan Lian's music class also started to have homework. I don't know when Lan Lian found a piano from the equipment room. Not only did the music class have written homework, but they also had to learn to play the piano.

Ling Yaner felt scared whenever she passed by. Some people look gentle, but it’s just an appearance!

Long Xuyao ​​was originally the person with the highest cultivation level in the school. At that time, he was really not panicked at all, but now, Hua Qingfeng has advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, Ling Ziye has reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, and Su Hongxiu has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

He was weak, pitiful and helpless, and was forced to make up his homework.

He even tried to convince Ling Ziye that he was already in the Nascent Soul stage and didn't need to learn the swordsmanship of the Qi Refining stage, but was rejected!

On Monday, Wen Ying came to school again, and people finally felt that she was worried.

Ling Yan'er clicked on the mission and found an extra paragraph in the introduction: "Father lied. The new medicine wasn't meant to treat my second brother. He actually wanted my second brother to disappear!" Did he also think my second brother was a burden?

My mother and father had a quarrel, and my second brother stopped taking his medicine. He said he was tired of struggling for so long, but I don’t want him to disappear. What can I do to save him?

Ling Yan'er looked at the new introduction and finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this mission was to rescue Wen Ying's second brother. She couldn't go to Lingyun City, so she could only find a way to get Wen Ying's second brother to come to school.

How can I reasonably get Second Brother Wen Ying to come over? Ling Yan'er thought about it, and then her eyes lit up. That's right!

She had been teaching for so long and she had never held a parent-teacher conference! She invited all the students' parents to come in the name of a parent-teacher conference. If Wen Ying didn't invite her second brother, she would find a way!

They clearly issued a mission, but they didn't let her go to Lingyun City. They should have asked Wen Ying's second brother to come to the school, right?

Ling Yan'er thought uncertainly, how else could she complete the mission? She had already created the conditions, so it would be unacceptable if Second Brother Wen Ying didn't complain, right?

Whatever, it's decided! The parent-teacher conference is next Monday! Let's take a gamble first!

Ling Yan'er did what she thought. She grabbed Dongfang Zichu who was reading and went downstairs to the office. Lan Lian, Ling Ziye, and Su Hongxiu were all inside. Only Hua Qingfeng had gone to class.

Hmm... Everyone has the consciousness of a worker. During working hours, they are basically busy with their own things in the office. Ling Ziye is looking at the mental method, Su Hongxiu is looking at the pill formula, and Lan Lian does nothing.

Only Ling Yan'er basically stayed in the dormitory except for eating and training classes. Even Dongfang Zichu would occasionally go to the library to find books to read.

Dongfang Zichu saw Ling Yan'er bringing him to the office and asked, "You don't have classes this morning, what are you doing here?"

"Of course I have something serious to say! The new semester is already halfway through, and we should have a parent-teacher meeting!" Ling Yan'er said.

Don't talk as if she just plays around all day, she is really serious about running the school!

"What is a parents' meeting?" Su Hongxiu asked.

"A parent-teacher conference is a meeting where the students' parents are invited to the school!" Ling Yan'er said, "The students' parents are their parents, brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, grandparents, and other relatives. Each student invites a parent to the school, and the teachers tell the parents about their child's academic performance this year."

"Excellent children should be praised, less outstanding children should have their parents tutor them, and mischievous ones should be scolded harshly to shame their parents! Oh, it seems we don't have any mischievous students at the moment."

Long Xuyao ​​is already considered the most naughty, but he just doesn't care about courses other than cultivation classes, and he doesn't take advantage of his cultivation to bully his classmates.

Everyone was really well-behaved and obedient. She had watched a lot of dramas about school bullying to gain experience, and had thought of many ways to deal with it if there was school bullying. But although the students had their own small groups, they always lived in peace and played their own games, so there was no place for her to use her skills.

"I don't think there's much to say about the science class I teach." Su Hongxiu said, "And I didn't teach them before. It was your class before, right? Shouldn't you have been the one to talk about it?"

Su Hongxiu looked at Ling Yan'er, but she didn't realize that Ling Yan'er was not panicked at all.

"It doesn't matter if you're not familiar with their learning situation before, because I've prepared a set of midterm exam papers. They can take the test tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Ling Yan'er said, "The papers are already in the library. Everyone can go to the library to pick up the papers and supervise the exams. The supervisor distributes the papers and lets the students do the exercises."

"Because they've only been in school for less than a year, the questions are very simple, just multiple choice, true/false, and fill-in-the-blank questions. There's not even any reading comprehension. It's very simple. You proctors are just watching them and are not allowed to look up books, pass notes, or talk."

"After the exams are over, you can tell the parents based on their results." Ling Yan'er turned to look at Ling Ziye and said, "During the physical education class, just have them demonstrate the sword moves they've learned one by one, and you can grade them based on their performance."

"Okay." Ling Ziye nodded. In fact, there was no need to practice it deliberately. He could just score based on his usual performance.

"There are currently no exams for art and music." Ling Yan'er said to Lan Lian, "I'll give Liu Yixian and Long Xuyao ​​separate exams for their training classes. After all, I'm the one who usually teaches them."

"Okay." Lan Lian asked, "Will you also receive their parents?"

"That's not necessary." Ling Yan'er waved her hand: "I'll give them to you after I finish correcting their exam papers."

"No problem." Lan Lian said.

He knew that Ling Yan'er gave him the test paper and asked him to speak together to show fairness. Although the class was taught individually, they could not be treated too differently.

Although in reality they are treated very differently.

Ling Yan'er had just finished talking to Lan Lian when Hua Qingfeng, who had just finished class, walked in. Seeing Hua Qingfeng, Ling Yan'er said to him, "Hua Qingfeng, you're done with get out of class. I've decided to hold a parents' meeting for the students, and I'll be arranging midterm exams for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Those of you who have supervised the exams know this."

"Why did you suddenly think of holding a parent-teacher meeting?" Hua Qingfeng asked curiously.

Would Ling Yan'er say that she was doing this to complete a mission? Of course not!

She made up an excuse, saying, "Of course, it's to get parents to come and learn about their children's learning situation, and to let them see what the school is like! Our school is so good, and there are so many empty classrooms. It's all for enrollment!"

This is a great opportunity to increase awareness and let parents feel at ease about their children studying in school!

Hua Qingfeng looked at Ling Yan'er distrustfully: "If you say so, then so be it."

"You actually don't believe me!" Ling Yan'er was heartbroken. "Many parents have never been to our school and don't have enough trust in us. Holding a parent-teacher conference is such a great way for parents to get to know our school. Think about it, isn't that the truth?"

Although what Ling Yan'er said made some sense, Hua Qingfeng still didn't quite believe it.

Ling Yan'er ignored Hua Qingfeng and turned to ask, "Whose class is next?"

"It's me." Su Hongxiu asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sister Hongxiu, please inform everyone about the parent-teacher meeting before class starts." Ling Yan'er said.

After all, most children have sound transmission notes. If you tell them earlier, they will notify their parents earlier to prepare.

"When will the parent-teacher meeting be held?" Su Hongxiu asked.

Ling Yan'er opened her phone and checked the twelve-hour calendar and said, "Next Monday at noon!"

Even though I have been here for more than half a year, I am still not used to the custom of saying twelve hours here. Every time I say it, I have to check it on my phone first to confirm it.

The only two times she remembered were Zi Shi and Wu Shi. These two were quite special. Zi Shi was the beginning, twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and Wu Shi was twelve o'clock in the afternoon. The same Wu Shi was particularly easy to remember.

"Okay." Su Hongxiu agreed.

Su Hongxiu went to class. The serious and responsible Hua Qingfeng asked Ling Yaner what should be done at the parent-teacher meeting before letting Ling Yaner leave.

A week passed in a flash, and Long Xuyao ​​still stayed in school on the weekend. Ling Yan'er thought he would go out after regaining his human form.

"Why are you still in school?" Ling Yan'er asked Long Xuyao, who was strolling in the playground, in surprise.

Long Xuyao ​​pointed at Ling Feng, who rarely went home. Ling Yu said, "They can stay in school on weekends, why can't I?"

Ling Feng and Ling Yu often stayed in school. Ling Yan'er had asked them about this before, and Ling Yu said that it was because their parents had passed away and the family inheritance was divided among their uncles by their grandfather. The two brothers only had a shabby house to sleep in, and that house was so leaky that it was worse than the school dormitory.

The two of them came to school with the spirit stones that Ling Feng had saved up before, but it seemed that now they both exchanged their spirit stones for the weapons and clothes that were given out every month at the Demon Suppression Tower.

"No one said we can't stay in school." Ling Yan'er frowned, "I'm just asking you for no reason."

When she thought of the Demon Suppressing Tower, she felt that Long Xuyao ​​was using a dimensionality reduction attack. A Yuanying stage cultivator appeared among a group of Qi Refining stage cultivators. Why did she agree to it at that time?

Ling Yan'er lowered her head and thought for a while, oh yes, because there were few people at that time, so she accepted everyone who came, everything was fine.

Seeing Ling Yan'er didn't say anything, Long Xuyao ​​came over and asked, "Why don't they go back?"

"I just don't like going home." Ling Yan'er wouldn't tell Long Xuyao ​​the reason: "You're not leaving yourself, yet you're asking others. By the way, if you don't go back, have you notified your parents to come to a parent-teacher conference for you?"

Long Xuyao ​​already knew what Ling Yan'er meant by parents, but he only said, "I'm already seven hundred years old. Do I still need parents to come over?"

Ling Yan'er snorted, "No matter how many hundreds of years old you are, you're still a young dragon."

"Then I have no parents. I don't know who they are." Long Xuyao ​​said nonchalantly, "I was raised by an old beggar. When he found me, he said my swaddling clothes were covered in blood. But he had a bad life too. Just after I was diagnosed with spiritual roots, he was beaten to death by a young master's servant for soiling his shoes."

"It's been over seven hundred years now. I found a plot of land where he was buried. If you insist on asking the parents, I'll try to find the mound. I just don't know if his bones are still there, and whether they can be dug out."

"So you're a poor kid." Ling Yan'er patted Long Xuyao's shoulder: "I won't be mean to you anymore."

"So many people who embark on the path of cultivation have severed their family ties. I've long since let it go." Long Xuyao ​​said nonchalantly, "Even if the old beggar was still alive, I would have just said goodbye to him and left. If he had died later, there might not even be anyone to collect his body."

Ling Yan'er asked curiously, "Is it true that I won't be in contact with my family once I join the sect?"

"It's impossible to have no contact at all." Long Xuyao ​​thought for a moment and said, "But it's not easy to contact either. Maybe going home once every ten or eight years is considered fast. Some families are close to the sect, and usually they are allowed to go down the mountain and go home to visit after they have made some progress in cultivation."

"I've seen some people who can only return home after a hundred years, but when they return a hundred years later, everything has changed. Their parents are gone, their brothers and sisters are gone, and the younger generations don't recognize them. When they return, their hearts are broken and they become possessed."

"So it's not unreasonable to say that severing family ties upon entering the Immortal Sect is necessary." Long Xuyao ​​concluded: "Although severing family ties may sound a bit cold-blooded, if someone is not cold-blooded and cannot accept it, it can easily hinder their cultivation."

Ling Yan'er asked softly, "I see many children leave home at the age of five or six. Don't they miss their parents?"

"Why do you think the big sects accept mostly these kinds of children as their disciples? And they tell them that they have to sever their family ties to cultivate immortality?" Long Xuyao ​​asked back.

Ling Yan'er shook her head.

"Children of five or six will indeed miss home when they first leave home, but if they are kept in captivity for ten or twenty years, they might even forget where home is." Long Xuyao ​​said, "The people they see and are familiar with every day are all from the sect, so they will naturally feel a sense of belonging to the sect."

"Does cultivating immortality really require severing family ties? Liu Yixian doesn't seem like he would want to do that." Ling Yan'er remembered that in school, Liu Yixian still acted like the young master of the Liu family. Although he didn't put on a lavish display, he would still take care of his own nephew.

Long Xuyao ​​sneered: "Look, apart from joining the sect, who else said that you need to sever your family ties?"