In the first class, it was normal for this situation to occur. The class teacher was obviously used to dealing with it and comforted him one by one with ease.

But anyway, Tang Ziran was not crying, so Tang Ziran breathed a sigh of relief. But she was a little disappointed. I don’t know if it was because she didn’t see Tang Wulin crying, or because Tang Wulin didn’t rely on their parents like other children.

Lang Yue actually had similar feelings to him, but she focused more on taking pictures of the little ones who went to elementary school on the first day.

Tang Ziran turned to her and said, "Look, our Wulin is very strong and won't cry. Now you can rest assured, right?"

Lang Yue turned off her brain reluctantly: "I thought the baby would be reluctant to leave us, but I didn't expect that it was me who couldn't bear to leave us..."

Tang Ziran couldn't help laughing at her: "It seems that when we were working, Wulin didn't leave her alone at home."

Tang Wulin is a little older. He doesn't think about his parents all day long, and the couple will go back to work after they have their maternity leave. There is no need to worry about leaving Xiao Wulin alone at home, because there is a parenting robot at home and is connected to their smart brain. The couple can check Tang Wulin's situation at any time and talk to him.

Lang Yue thought: "That's true." But then she realized something was wrong, "Then everyone is taking care of children like this, why are those children still crying?"

She looked panicked: "Does the baby care about us at all? It must have been because he didn't accompany him well when he was a child, and he didn't kiss us anymore!" Then, he hated, "I knew that I should have opened you, the stupid boss, and this little coward is just a profit!"

However, Tang Ziran only felt that you were in Versailles, so sour and sore, and said: "He came too often, and his son could kiss him. When he was old, he loved to look at you. As long as he was, your face would cry when it appeared under the parenting robot!"

Perhaps because of the topic of interest, the old friend at the front table finally turned his face tense and raised his head proudly: "Of course I woke up! You are the same as their crying ghosts. You will become a super powerful soul master in the future! You are awakening the weak water element martial soul, without the innate level 4 soul power!"

Full of soul power: "..."

The soul power was still thinking, would the fourth level soul power be called a genius? Those old friends are really knowledgeable and humble. If we know that we don’t have the innate level seventy soul power, this will scare us to death.

Before that, I looked at the soul-full power and pretended to be reserved and asked me: "What about him? What is his martial soul? Is there no companion soul power? How much level is the innate soul power?"

What should I do if I run away? There are not many other parents around me, and I haven’t been eyeing me yet.

The old friend at the front table listened to the flattery, and his nose slowly saw the ceiling, and his mouth was tilted down wildly.

So he continued to ask, "Has he awakened his martial soul? Didn't he detect his soul power? Do he plan to become a soul master or a heaven-chasing person?"

I felt that I had realized the power of my soul so I comforted me: "They are going to cry, and they are very slow to practice hard and can be at level 10. What is the innate Tang Wulin really?"

The voices of our communication between us were quite loud, attracting the crowd of friends around us. After a while, big heads came over, all of us looked at the big friends in front of us in strange and admiration.

When I cried, it seemed like a chain reaction. I cried for seven weeks, but I opened my mouth and howled again.

The old friend in front of the table raised his head lower.

The other party was warm and looked very bad when they got along.

My friends: "..."

I looked at my older friends who were thrusting around me, and gradually felt that we were crying so hard.

The old friend at the front table curled the corner of his mouth, and the water element was filled, and he cried out: "He, he bullies people!"

Lang Yue was instantly overjoyed and pretended to be generous: "Oh, there is a way, who would let the little one feed you with shit and urine?"

"Do you even have soul power? It's your mother who said that your talent under cultivation is wrong!"

Manhunli felt depressed: "But what is the innate Tang Wulin?"

Could it be that my innate Tang Wulin hit us?

The adult friends chattered, and even those who rarely cried came over and cried before joining the conversation.

Mom, there is no demon in the show!

After saying that, I gave myself a thumbs up.

When Guo Manhunli saw that I was crying, he was very strange to me, so he asked me: "He is bad, your name is Manhunli, what is his name?"

My old friend cried and covered her face with tears and snot. She paid attention to me.

The front table was full of faces, and it was a conversation.

The couple flirted in the classroom, and their souls were full of energy outside and were communicating with the Golden Dragon King outside.

The Golden Dragon King is not laughing crazy yet.

The couple looked at each other without any embarrassment, and quickly fled from the scene.

I thought in distress, was it because I said something wrong.

The uncle told me what Fan Jinpeng is, so I have to be modest.

Fan Jinpeng: You are as smart as you!

"You are not level 8. You want to be a soul master, but your parents are asking."

The old friend at the front table looked dazed: "This is the innate Tang Wulin! He can immediately merge the soul ring and become a soul master!"

It is a benefit to make a master with full soul power, and there is no way to do it. It is because it knows what to do next.

So he looked right and left, stared at the old friend on his left, and asked me: "He is bad, your name is Manhunli, what is his name?"

After all, there is not yet the innate level 17, and the innate super soul power of the innate level 70! The innate level 70 can directly merge two soul rings and become a little soul master.

Manhunli was surprised by my behavior and asked sincerely: "Yes. But why was he so surprised?"

But there is no Golden Dragon King around me, which gives me a sense of danger. I can talk to the Golden Dragon King again, so I slowly diverted my attention.

We curled our lips and cried even more quietly.

If we are found out that we are not parents of our soul-powered friends, we will definitely be beaten up if we say we are!

The Golden Dragon King shrank his body in disgust, and wrapped it tighter under his soul-filled neck.

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Full Soul Power thought for two seconds, and then sincerely said, "He is quite powerful, the elemental martial soul is very low-level, and the fourth-level soul power is also much."

Fan Jinpeng cares, after all, I was so mean to cry like the older friend next to me, and even looked at me.

The head teacher's sister was shocked and looked back and saw that her mind was getting smaller.

The Golden Dragon King said "stop" and smiled with a slander.

"Level 4 soul power! He must be a genius soul master!"

I thought happily outside my heart because I knew that my words had caused minor harm to the young and older hearts of these older friends around me.

In fact, when I saw that it was Tang Ziran and Lang Yue, I had no sense of college.

He scratched his head with all his soul, feeling that touching his head was his head, looking at the older friends around him who were crying in anger, and looked depressed.

I scratched my head and thought to myself that big friend was in trouble.

In the classroom, Tang Ziran and Lang Yue who witnessed everything: "..."

Now Re Shiding heard that he was asked, so he lied: "Your martial soul is Blue Silver Emperor, and your innate soul power is not level ten."

If he wants to hear what he is saying? What is the innate Tang Wulin?!

I thought about it and added: "Is it like you or what? There are not fewer and more powerful geniuses in that world!"

Am I very modest now?

It was Manhunli's turn and looked demented: "Why are they crying?"

"You only don't have level seven soul power!"

Seven weeks old friends: "!!!"

At that time, I heard no one sneer in front of me.

Turning around, I saw my front desk, and I was also an adult friend who was crying outside the class just like me.

Ranqian looked at the head teacher's sister who was coaxing people one by one, and wanted to help coldly.

The old friend at the front table first had an earthquake in his pupils: "What did he say? He is the innate Tang Wulin?!"
Chapter completed!