The 16th of June.
It was the first day of school. They attended a short school opening ceremony.
Xu Tui remembered someone: the principal of the Huaxia Genetic Evolution College, Wen Xinglun.
The summary said that he was 82 years old and could be considered an old man in a normal state. However, in reality, he was walking with vigor. He looked like he was in his forties and was still very young. He was brimming with energy and was exuding a strange aura.
According to the resources, the principal of the Huaxia Genetic Evolution College, Wen Xinglun, had been a Genetic Transmutation Realm expert since 40 years ago.
"Students, all of you who managed to enter the Huaxia Genetic Evolution College are exceptional talents. All of you have the ability to think for yourself. Therefore, no matter how exaggerated my explanation is, it will not be of much use to you.
"I only have two words for that—please look!"
Wen Xinglun pointed toward the sky.