Super Dragon Cultivation System

Zhang Xing, who was eating with his head down, suddenly felt that the students who were eating beside him had all quieted down.    

He looked up and saw that all nine of them had their heads buried on the rice pot.    

What was going on?    

Then, he looked at the other students at the dining table. All of them had strange expressions on their faces, as if they were gloating over someone else's misfortune.    

A few other students wearing coarse clothes looked behind him, continuously blinking at him.    

He turned his head to look, and saw a group of 18 or 19 years old young people wearing gray robes walking towards him.    

The person at the front was handsome and unrestrained. He had a smile on his face, but there was a sinister look in his eyes.    

This group of people arrived in front of Zhang Xing very quickly.    

He faintly heard the female students around him exclaim softly, "Ah! This was Linder Glen from the high level magic Class. He is my idol, he is too handsome!"    

" Oh! My God, my heart is beating uncontrollably, I'm going to faint!"    

"Look, he's coming towards me!"    

"He's going for that little classmate."    

"Where is he?"    

"The youngest student among the ten new students. Did you see him?"    

"I saw him. That student is too young, isn't he? Is he also a member of the Linde family?"    

"He is a poor person. Glen wants to find trouble with him."    

The girls whispered to each other. The boys focused on eating and did not even dare to look in that direction.    

"Zhang Xing, where are you eating?" Glen looked down at Zhang Xing and smiled.    

Zhang Xing nodded and replied, yes. "You haven't eaten yet?"    

Glen's face stiffened. The situation where Zhang Xing was so scared that he was trembling did not occur, and his answer was beyond his expectations.    

He didn't even need to prepare anything in advance.    

Furthermore, Zhang Xing continued to eat after he finished speaking. Glen could only see the back of his head.    

The scene was a little awkward.    

"Go to the side and eat!" Glen glared. The nine students at the table hurriedly stood up and ran away in the blink of an eye.    

Glen pulled the chair in front of Zhang Xing and sat down himself.    

He put his right arm on the table and half-clenched his fist to support his cheek. He just watched Zhang Xing eat.    

Zhang Xing glanced at him, smiled, and continued eating.    

At this time, the restaurant was very quiet. Only the sound of eating could be heard from the table.    

It was as if time had stopped. The little girls covered their mouths and widened their eyes, holding their breaths.    

This strange scene did not last for long, because Glen could not hold it in anymore.    

With a cry of surprise, everyone's gaze turned to this table.    

At the same time everyone exclaimed, Glen straightened his back, raised his right hand high to the limit, and slapped Zhang Xing's face, who was still stuffing food into his mouth.    

"You are still pretending!"    

A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old used such a strong force to slap a six year old child. The consequences could be imagined.    

Many girls could not bear to look at him directly and closed their eyes one after another. There were also some guys who turned their faces to the side.    

All the students could imagine that this little classmate would fly at least three meters away, and his face would be swollen like a pig head.    

A loud and clear clapping sound spread throughout the entire restaurant.    

Immediately after, everyone heard a sound!    

What puzzled everyone was, why was that little classmate still sitting there eating? Wasn't he supposed to be beaten up?    

What was even stranger was that Glen had disappeared!    

The group of eighteen or nineteen year old youths that Glen brought slowly turned their heads to look.    

All the surrounding students also turned their heads to look.    

A shocking scene appeared!