Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

At the same time, Shrek Academy.

After breakfast, the bell rang on time, calling the students to the square of the college.

Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Tang San, Oscar, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun were already standing in a row in the square.

Today was particularly lively. Not only did the two principals, Flender and Zhao Wuji, come, but also several other teachers from the college came to the playground.

And the master also killed Flanders.

In addition to the two deans, the college originally had three teachers, that is, the three who were in charge of the first three levels during the entrance examination.

"Okay, everyone is here."

"I have a few things to announce." Flanders walked up to the students and glanced at them seriously.

"First, let me introduce the teachers of the academy to the four new students."

Speaking, Flanders pointed to the old man who used the stick before, "This is Teacher Li Yusong, Wuhun Dragon Pattern Stick, Level 63 Soul Emperor."

Pointing to the second older man, who seemed to be in his seventies, he said, "This is Lu Qibin, Teacher Lu, a martial soul star, a level 66 soul emperor."

This is Teacher Shao Xinshao, Martial Soul Jelly Bean, Level 71 Soul Sage.Food department soul master.Teacher Shao is definitely among the top five food-type soul masters I know. "

Soul Saint, food department.

These two points alone are enough to illustrate Shaoxin's power.

In the end, Flender walked up to Grandmaster, put his arms around Grandmaster's shoulders, and said, "The last one, I want to introduce to you in detail. He, based on his own research, came up with the top ten martial arts competitiveness, known as the The strongest person in soul theory, the most intelligent soul master, and also Tang San's teacher. Mr. Yu Xiaogang. Of course, he is also my old brother. We have known each other for decades. Maybe you mentioned his name Not very clear, but I think you should all have heard of his title. From now on, you can just call him a master."

When they heard the word "master", everyone couldn't help but perked up and turned their eyes towards the master. They knew that it was precisely because of the master's wisdom that Tang San, such an outstanding student, was cultivated.

Flender said: "Starting from today, the master will be fully responsible for your teaching, and we will cooperate with the master. In addition, due to the rush yesterday, I will give you a day off, and the class will officially start tomorrow. Next, let the master speak. "

Then he whispered, "Xiao Gang, I'll leave this to you first."

The master nodded, looked at the seven students in front of him, and began to speak as he had prepared before. The other teachers also left the playground and handed it over to Yu Xiaogang.

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A moment later, Shrek Academy, the dean's office.

Flanders asked doubtfully, "Lingtian, who is this?"

"I am Ning Li of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect." Ning Li responded in a deep voice. At the same time, his whole body surged with momentum, showing some strength to Flanders.

"Ning Li..." Flanders felt that the name seemed familiar, a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before, but he couldn't recall it now.

At the same time, Lingtian turned his head and said calmly, "Senior brother, I will go and say goodbye to Senior Sister Rongrong first."

"Yeah." Ning Li nodded.

He alone is enough for Flender's affairs, and there is really no need for Lingtian to intervene.

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The screen turns.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang had arranged the seven students from Shrek Academy in order according to their age, and then ordered everyone to disperse to prepare for tomorrow's training.

Lingtian walked to Ning Rongrong's dormitory.

Boom boom boom!

"Who is it?" A clear voice came from inside the door. It should be Xiao Wu.

Lingtian said calmly, "Is Senior Sister Rongrong here?"

"Here, there, junior brother, please wait a moment!" Ning Rongrong's sweet voice soon came from the room.

Meanwhile, inside the house.

Xiao Wu looked at Ning Rongrong who was carefully choosing clothes. She rolled her eyes and seemed to understand something. She said teasingly, "Rong Rong, your junior brother is looking for you outside the door. It seems like there is something going on!"

"Go, go, don't talk nonsense~" Ning Rongrong blushed and threw the clothes she had changed over.

"Hee hee~"

Xiao Wu took the thrown clothes and looked at Ning Rongrong with a half-smile, "Rongrong, come on, I support you!"

After saying that, he made a face to Ning Rongrong.

"Xiao Wu!" Ning Rongrong scolded.

"Okay, okay, let's stop making trouble, hey! Rongrong, you seem to be wearing that skirt inside out?" Xiao Wu pointed at Ning Rongrong's skirt, her dark eyes filled with teasing.

"Yeah~" Ning Rongrong exclaimed, no longer paying attention to Xiao Wu's teasing, and hurriedly put on her clothes again.

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crunch~

Almost a quarter of an hour later, Ning Rongrong walked out of the dormitory with a red face. She turned around and took a sneak peek at the dormitory. Then, before Lingtian could say anything, she pulled him. He hurriedly ran into the distance.

At this time, Oscar was not far away, looking at Ning Rongrong secretly, with unwillingness in his eyes.

Although Lingtian had beaten him before and Ning Rongrong was not hypocritical to him, he was still unwilling to give up like this!

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After a while, the two finally stopped.

This was the opportunity for the spiritual genius to ask, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay. Junior brother, what do you think of the dress I'm wearing?" Ning Rongrong fiddled with the skirt, her face flushed, and she looked at Lingtian expectantly.

"It's very beautiful." Lingtian looked at Ning Rongrong inexplicably.

"Yes, yes~" Ning Rongrong raised her head excitedly, the corners of her mouth curled up, and her mood instantly became better.

But this beauty comes and goes quickly.

"Sister, I'm here to say goodbye to you today."

"Junior brother, let's go out..."

The two spoke almost at the same time, Lingtian's tone was calm with a hint of apology, while Ning Rongrong's was filled with happiness.

Lingtian's words were like a basin of cold water, splashing on Ning Rongrong's head.

"..."

After a brief silence, the happiness on Ning Rongrong's face disappeared instantly, her eyes were full of confusion, and she asked urgently, "Junior brother, where are you going?"