What Fire Fang Dog cares about is becoming stronger, and no matter what she says about training, Fire Fang Dog trusts her unconditionally.
The little treasure hunter has a strong desire to explore new things and is very curious. When he encounters any insects or birds in Liugan Creek, he will go over and observe them closely.
Even when he first brought fish for his third aunt, he had to go to the kitchen to see how it was cooked.
Although the little treasure hunter has not started real training yet, it can be seen from the way it corrects the movement of teleportation that it has its own ideas.
I will not stop until I fart.
"Search."
The little treasure hunter pointed at his butt again and then pointed outside the door.
"I know you want to teleport farther away, but this can't be done by farting. It's done by thought." Qiao Sang emphasized the word "thought" when he mentioned it.
The little treasure hunter seemed to understand, then turned his head to look in the direction of his butt.
"Search?"
Qiao Sang: “…”
"Because you are a ghost creature, your race cannot fart. For example, Yabao can breathe fire when it is born, but it cannot float in the air like you. And you can float when you are born, but you cannot breathe fire like Yabao."
"That spiny seahorse you see that can fart in the water can't float in the air like you can, and you can't learn to stay in the water like it can."
"Everyone is different. This is determined at birth." Qiao Sang said.
She had explained this problem several times before, and even went online to look up the body structure of ghost-type pets and read it to the little treasure-hunting ghost.
But the little treasure-hunting ghost is still young, and it can’t understand if the explanation is too complicated, so it can only be explained in a more popular and understandable way.
"Search!"
The little treasure hunter suddenly understood.
Qiao Sang breathed a sigh of relief, finally understanding...
"What you need to do now is to avoid those movements before teleporting. You have to change this habit." Qiao Sang took the opportunity to say.
Teleportation is a kind of extrasensory perception, which talks about things that happen in an instant.
It doesn't matter if you do these actions before moving, but it is a big flaw in a competition.
The little treasure hunter blinked without saying anything, then disappeared from the bedside to the ceiling.
"Search~"
The little treasure hunter shouted from the ceiling and appeared beside the bed the next second.
"Search."
Qiao Sang: “……!”
I think you can do it! So you always hold your breath with your fists clenched! You just want to fart, right?
Qiao Sang was silent for a moment and resisted the urge to complain: "Well done, that's it."
"Search~"
The little treasure-hunting ghost looked at his beastmaster with an innocent face.
Looking at the little treasure-hunting ghost, Qiao Sang inexplicably wanted to draw spiritual patterns on its face. It didn't matter if he failed, he just wanted to practice.
Just as I was about to take out the materials, the cell phone that was thrown aside rang.
Because I'm still waiting for the notification to receive the 5 million, the volume has been turned up to the maximum recently, and this sound directly drowned out the sound from the other end of the TV.
Qiao Sang picked up the phone and took a look. As soon as the call was connected, before he could say anything, the mother on the other end spoke first.
"Pack up quickly and come back tomorrow. Your school teacher just called me."
Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment and asked, "Which school?"
"Which other school could it be? Shengshui Middle School. They said you were selected as a special student and were chosen for the key class." The mother on the other end of the phone said cheerfully, "It's the key class. They asked you to report there tomorrow. All the children chosen for this class will participate in intensive training."
I finally had a two-month vacation after the high school entrance exam and could wake up naturally every day. However, halfway through the vacation, I received the bad news that I had to go through intensive training.
Qiao Sang felt a bit complicated. On the one hand, he was happy to be selected into the key class, but on the other hand, he thought of the days when he was dominated by the alarm clock...
"I heard that. Do we need to live on campus during the training camp?" Qiao Sang quickly accepted the reality.
"I think so. I didn't ask. You can come and report tomorrow. If you need to live on campus, just call me and I will send you anything you need." said the mother.
"Okay." Qiao Sang had no objection.
"By the way, I've already told your third aunt over the phone, but you need to tell her and your grandmother again in person and make sure you explain clearly why you're leaving," the mother said immediately.
Qiao Sang: “…”
"good."
The mother's little thoughts are so obvious.
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Sang no longer had the mood to practice spiritual patterns. He would have plenty of time to practice in the future, so now he should enjoy the last few hours of vacation!
"Let's go watch TV!" Qiao Sang said and walked towards the Fire Tooth Dog.
"Search~"
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The little treasure-hunting ghost called out happily and followed behind him.
…
The next morning, the long-lost alarm clock rang and Qiao Sang struggled to get up.
She opened her sleepy eyes and found that the Fire Dog and the Treasure Hunter had already started drinking the milk on their own.
Being young... it's so good to be young.
By the time I finished washing up and packing my things, it was already 7:52.
My third aunt, who usually eats in the main house, kept bringing food from the kitchen.
"Why did you get up so early today?" Third Aunt looked at Qiao Sang and smiled, "You always slept until 9 o'clock in the past few days."
Qiao Sang glanced at the unusually sumptuous breakfast and said, "Third Aunt, please stop laughing at me. You know everything, and you even specially made so many delicious foods early in the morning."
"As for you, your mother even called me and told me that you were in a key class and were admitted to Shengshui Middle School. That's amazing." My third aunt exclaimed.
"I just found out about this too." Qiao Sang sat down: "Are Third Uncle and the others still not up?"
"They haven't gotten up yet. They're all so lazy." said my third aunt.
Qiao Sang: “…”
It seems like she was the last one before...
After breakfast, before everyone else came out of their rooms, Qiao Sang asked his third aunt to say goodbye on his behalf and then set off for the railway station.
…
The high-speed railway station in Hangzhou-Hong Kong is closer to Shengshui Middle School, which is why Ye Xiangting suggested that her daughter report there first.
Because it was still summer vacation, there were not many people around Shengshui Middle School.
Last time, Qiao Sang, as an outsider, went through the north gate, but this time he can go through the south gate.
Qiao Sang stood in front of the south gate and looked at the gate that was over a hundred meters long and dozens of meters high, as well as the imposing school plaque on top.
The school gate is an important symbol of a school. There is no doubt that Shengshui Middle School has demonstrated its first-class level among Hangzhou-Hong Kong Beastmaster Middle Schools in its facade.
The gate was closed, but a guard door could be seen in the security room on the side.
Qiao Sang walked over to the window and said, "Uncle, I'm here to report today. Please let me in."
The security guard sitting inside looked up and was stunned for a while when he saw the fire-toothed dog in the visitor's arms and the treasure-hunting ghost on his head.
"Report? Are you a sophomore or a junior in high school? I don't think I've seen you before." The security guard said hesitantly.
"I'm a freshman this year. The school notified me yesterday to report today." Qiao Sang replied.
The security guard was stunned for a moment, then his eyes suddenly widened.
Newborn?! (End of this chapter)