Principal's Office.
Principal Zhong Li hesitated and said, "Senior Su Mu, although Wang Hao is incredibly talented, his personality is a bit different from Marshal Wang Tianyi's..."
"What's different?!" Su Mu's white eyebrows knitted together.
Principal Zhong Li, frightened, quickly explained, "Senior Su, Marshal Wang Tianyi can be described as a true gentleman, but Wang Hao's character is a bit prone to take advantage of small matters..."
Through several days of observation, Principal Zhong Li discovered that other students could complete a sculpture in at most one day.
But Wang Hao, this rascal, was still not finished after three days.
Of course, he also knew what Wang Hao was up to, wasn't he just trying to get some free meals because the food was too good!
Meanwhile, Zhong Li truly regretted it in his heart. Originally, he thought Wang Hao could finish his work in one day, so he instructed his secretary to prepare a deluxe meal for Wang Hao, just to establish some rapport with this kid.
But because Su Mu was coming, he had a lot of things to handle and didn't bother with Wang Hao, and as a result, Wang Hao ended up eating for three consecutive days.
You should know that this deluxe meal costs thirty thousand bucks each, totaling a hundred thousand in one day, and in these three days, it was almost equating to his monthly salary. If this kept going, he would surely go bankrupt.
But this kid, Wang Hao, still had no intention of finishing his meal and leaving.
Su Mu stroked his beard with a smile, "Being upright is good, but being too upright like his father seems a bit inflexible; a little flaw is better."
Principal Zhong Li sighed in relief and asked in a low voice, "Senior Su, do you need me to call Wang Hao over?"
"No need." Su Mu waved his hand, "Tomorrow is your school's martial arts tournament. I'll stay to watch it."
"That's wonderful. I'll arrange it at once." Principal Zhong Li rejoiced, thinking that this was the president of Tianbei University. If a student caught his eye, it would be like receiving an acceptance letter from Tianbei University, which was undoubtedly an affirmation of his educational aptitude.
"By the way, how is this kid's potion level?" Su Mu suddenly asked.
Principal Zhong Li quickly responded, "We publicly announce him as a First-level Potion Apprentice, but actually, Wang Hao's potion skills have reached the Second-level Pharmacist, not far from a Third-level Medicine Sect, with no teacher at the school able to teach him."
Afterward, Principal Zhong Li's face turned a bit red; after all, they were a school, yet no teacher could instruct this student, which was quite awkward.
"Seventeen years old and already a Second-level Pharmacist?!" Su Mu looked at Wang Hao in the distance with shock, this little guy truly brought him unprecedented surprise!
In the interstellar federation, pharmacists are divided into six levels, but those who reach Second-level Pharmacist at seventeen are certainly fewer than ten.
And these individuals are treasures cultivated by the Potion Guild, one of the five leading powers of the interstellar federation, from a young age. There was absolutely no one like Wang Hao, who quietly research on his own to reach the Second-level Pharmacist—it was simply unheard of.
"Good, good, good, that is excellent." Su Mu stroked his beard and laughed out loud. The stronger Wang Hao's abilities appeared, the more the Royal College might regret it in the future, to the point of regretting it intensely.
...
On the playground.
Wang Hao was contently putting a piece of demon beast meat into his mouth and felt that Principal Zhong Li really had done him a good turn, preparing a deluxe meal for him to eat for three days straight.
This also made him feel like he was about to break through without even training in those three days.
Of course, he hadn't been idle in the past three days either. Utilizing the convenience of the Internet through his smart bracelet, he learned a lot about this world's information.
After all, in the unlucky guy's memory, apart from potion knowledge, there was hardly room for anything else, leading to his complete ignorance in the aspect of Martial Arts.
"Burp!"
Wang Hao burped, patted his round belly, and turned to look at the half-carved statue, "I'll finish carving the old guy's statue today."
To be honest, Wang Hao really wanted to keep freeloading like this, but unfortunately, the martial arts tournament was happening tomorrow, and he had no time to waste on one statue.
He stood up, stretched his body a bit, and started to move...
...
At this moment, several top forces on Earth also received news of Su Mu coming to Earth.
So they immediately sent messages to the principals of the ninety-nine colleges on Earth, insisting that they leave no stone unturned in persuading Su Mu to stay and watch the Hundred Schools Competition.
Because should one of their children catch Su Mu's eye during the competition, they might become Su Mu's apprentice, which would undoubtedly bring glory to their family.
Thus, even if it cost them financially, they expressed their willingness without hesitation.
When the ninety-nine principals received the message, they immediately rushed over, hoping to establish a good rapport with this Tianbei University principal.
However, when Principal Zhong Li received the news, he was so mad that he cursed, wondering if these bastards were part dog!
"Old Zhong, your Eleventh High School can't hog everything; you have to talk to Senior Su Mu."
"That's right, after all, we're all old friends for decades; you must have Senior Su Mu stay to watch the Hundred Schools Competition."
"If Senior Su Mu can stay this time, our school will receive many family donations."
"Old Zhong, we all work in education, all for the children on Earth; you can't just think about the kids from your Eleventh High School."
"Exactly, we're all one family; don't act like we're separate."
...
Principal Zhong Li's face turned dark; this bunch of bastards was truly shameless!
In the past, when students from other schools stepped on the students from their Eleventh High School, no one ever saw any familial behavior.
Now that Senior Su Mu came, suddenly it was a big family, what a group of shameless bastards.
However, with a super genius like Wang Hao, his vision was no longer the same as these country bumpkins, and his future stage was the entire educational field of the interstellar federation.
"Alright, I'll go talk to Senior Su Mu and see if he's willing to stay and watch the Hundred Schools Competition." Principal Zhong Li waved his hand and said seriously, "But I can't guarantee Senior Su Mu will want to stay. After all, beings like him decide for themselves."
Hearing this, the principals of various schools nodded repeatedly; as long as someone speaks up, everything was negotiable...
...
At dusk, Wang Hao finally finished his father's statue, dropped his hammer and chisel, took a glance at his father's statue, nodded in satisfaction, and then headed home.
Tonight he needed to train hard, striving to break through Martial Arts Apprentice Level 6, to better prepare for tomorrow's martial arts tournament.
Just after Wang Hao left, a gentle breeze blew by and Su Mu appeared.
Watching Wang Hao's departing figure, Su Mu said sadly, "Tianyi, wherever you are, your teacher believes you are still alive; as for your son, since he is willing to walk the path of Martial Arts, your teacher will ensure his safety. As long as your teacher is around, no one can touch him..."