Chapter 1 The direct grandson of the Wang family!

Jingle Bell!

When the school bell rang, the teacher standing on the podium straightened his frame.

He also sighed after looking at the group of children under the podium who were eagerly preparing to rush out of the campus.

"It's hard to take care of children these days! I can't sit still even before I finish speaking..." the bald teacher sighed.

The teacher was talking to himself, so the noisy children didn't hear it clearly, but at this moment, a boy with short hair sitting at the back moved his ears slightly.

He heard the teacher talking to himself, but there was no expression on his immature face.

Dang Dang Dang!

The middle-aged male teacher knocked on the blackboard and said, "Quiet!"

Whoosh!

Otherwise, the male teacher was somewhat intimidating, and the noisy children under the seats suddenly became silent.

That strong voice paired with that big, round figure, it's hard not to remind the children sitting below of their own dad who often whips them with a belt!

"I know you just entered school today..."

After the teacher talked nonsense, he finally laid the rolled-up book in his hand flat on the table and said in a helpless tone: "Okay, school is over!"

The sound of "school is over" is like the sound of nature, echoing in the children's ears...

Swish, swish, swish!

Many students picked up their schoolbags and rushed out of the school with their newly made friends.

The short-haired boy sitting in the back calmly put the textbooks on his desk neatly back into his schoolbag.

When he was about to pick up his schoolbag and prepare to leave the classroom, a fat middle-aged man appeared out of nowhere and looked at the boy with a smile...

Although it was said to be a smile, the boy could feel that it was a flattering smile!

"Wang Bing, how was your first day at school?" the obese middle-aged man asked.

"Hello, Teacher Xie!"

Wang Bing nodded and said: "School life is very rich, but teacher... I have to go home after school..."

"Oh! That's fine, that's fine! Let's go, let's go! I'll see you off!" Teacher Xie said.

Although Wang Bing felt awkward in his heart, he didn't say anything to save his face.

This teacher Xie is the grade director for grades one to three in their school.

Being able to be sent out of school personally by a grade dean...

Tsk tsk!

No one else has received this kind of treatment! Wang Bing thought to himself.

Teacher Xie originally planned to take Wang Bing's hand and send him down personally, but when Wang Bing coldly put his hand in the pocket of his school uniform, Teacher Xie couldn't force it...

Two people, one large and one small, slowly walked towards the school gate behind countless children.

At the school gate, when a group of children carrying schoolbags walked out of the school, they looked around. After finding their parents, they also said goodbye to their friends and ran in the direction of their parents.

Wang Bing stood behind them and looked around, and soon saw an old man on crutches greeting him!

After confirming that it was his grandfather, Wang Bing quickly walked to the old man and said, "Master!"

"Hey! My dear grandson, how are you doing at school?" The old man suddenly smiled on his drooping face after seeing the king.

"Mr. Wang, you actually came in person!"

Teacher Xie on the side bowed forward and said flatteringly: "I also asked whether I should send Wang Bing back!"

"You are..." The old man surnamed Wang squinted slightly and looked at the fat Teacher Xie.

"I am Wang Bing's grade director, and my surname is Xie! You can just call me Xiao Xie!" Teacher Xie said quickly.

"Oh, thank you!"

The old man surnamed Wang nodded and said calmly: "Since I'm already here, I won't bother you anymore!"

After saying that, the old man turned around, looked at Wang Bing kindly and said, "My dear grandson, let's get in the car and go home!"

"Okay, Master!"

Wang Bing stepped forward, opened the car door and motioned for the old man to get in first.

"Hey! My dear grandson, you are so sensible!" The old man did not refuse and sat directly on it.

Under the courtesy of Teacher Xie, Mr. Wang's car drove slowly on the city road.

Wang Bing looked at the scene outside the car window and couldn't help but recall his past school life...

His real name is not Wang Bing, but Wang Bing!

At this moment, he is one of the millions of time-travelers. Based on his observations over the past few years, he can finally confirm that he has traveled to that world.

That's right, that "Under One Person" is full of strange people!

In my previous life, I was a young man with extremely high talent for painting. When he was underage, his paintings often won awards, and his entire bedroom was filled with certificates and trophies. Some of his works even became auction items, and were sold in auction houses.

A good result in the auction!

It was such a young man with great talent in painting who finally failed in the art exam!

Speaking of which, he could have been directly recommended, but he was so high-spirited that he confidently gave up the opportunity and still decided to take the unified examination!

result……

He failed!

If he were an ordinary art candidate, he would probably compete again next year, but as a genius with all kinds of glory, it would undoubtedly be a joke.

If it's just that the exam is not ideal, forget it. After all, everyone's aesthetics is different. You can't expect everyone to like your work, right?

Wang Bing didn't take it to heart at first, but he never thought of what happened next.

After failing the art exam, he ushered in the biggest dark period in more than ten years! Internet violence!

All kinds of doubts, insults, and ridicules came to him overwhelmingly through the Internet. Even if he abandoned the Internet, he could not escape the pressure of these remarks.

In the end, this young man with great talent in calligraphy and painting chose to commit suicide!

I don’t know if God took pity on him, but Wang Bing was reincarnated, came to this world under one person, and became King Bing!

People always enjoy the process from creating a god to pushing the god off the altar, Wang Bin thought as he looked at the scenery outside the window.

Perhaps because he died once, Wang Bing's character has undergone earth-shaking changes.

From the original confident and wild, he became silent and restrained.

"Grandson, what's going on? Your face drooped as soon as you got in the car. Are you unhappy?" asked the old man surnamed Wang on the side.

Wang Bing turned his head and looked at the old man beside him, who had white hair, a short white beard, and was wearing long black clothes.

He is my great-grandfather in this life, Wang Ai!

Wang Bing also read the comics Under One Person in his previous life, so he knew the identity of his old man.

Seeing him looking old, chubby and carrying a cane, Wang Bing smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, Master! I just felt that Teacher Xie just now made me feel very uncomfortable!"

"Um?"

Wang Ai raised his eyebrows slightly and asked suspiciously, "Did he offend you?"

"That's not true!"

Wang Bing shook his head and said: "I think he is a little different from the teachers in the books I have read before..."

"Oh? What's the difference..." Wang Ai continued to ask.

"I'm sorry, sir, I can't tell..."

Wang Bing shook his head and said: "I read in the book that the image of teachers is very great, and they are all very rigorous... However, this Teacher Xie makes me feel very uncomfortable!"

"Haha, it's normal! Child."

Wang Ai smiled and stretched out his hand. Although his hand was a little old but still chubby, a ball of green flame began to appear, "Do you still remember what my grandfather told you at the beginning, what is this?"

"Um!"

Wang Bing nodded, of course he knew! The basis for the survival of aliens in this world is "Qi!"

"Yes! The so-called Qi is simply an expression of the life energy in the human body. Just like the car we are riding in now, it cannot move without oil!"

Wang Ai introduced: "Although everyone has Qi circulating in their body, it does not mean that everyone can feel the Qi circulating in their body!"

"We are different!"

Wang Ai looked at Wang Bing with a smile and said: "Those of us who can detect and use the innate energy in our bodies, or those who have a sense of energy, are usually called strangers!"

"That……"

Wang Bing asked: "Master, does this have something to do with my feeling that Teacher Xie is unhappy?"
To be continued...