Douluo: Justice Under Fire

After the Governor returned to the Governor's Mansion, he immediately sent someone to send his son Zhao Shuxiu to Plavda College.

At the same time, he also suppressed all official reports from landlords against the academy and sent people to Tiandou Imperial City to take care of things.

This is the method he always uses.

The Governor has been in this position for more than ten years and has amassed an unknown amount of wealth. There are many people who want to report him.

But even if someone can submit the official report to Tiandou Imperial City, he will not be punished in any way.

Because Emperor Xueye always ignored government affairs, he never received official reports.

Not to mention that he repeatedly bribed Prince Snow Star.

As long as there is bad news for him, Prince Snow Star can basically help him suppress it.

This time, there will be no surprises.

One day later, the governor's son Zhao Shuxiu came to Plavda College.

Dean Ning Ke personally brought him to the class.

"Xu Sheng, this is a new student in your class. You must take good care of him. By the way, his soul power is a bit low, so you must guide him in his cultivation."

"Teacher, don't worry." Xu Sheng nodded seriously.

But Zhao Shuxiu, the governor's son, who had always lived in the governor's palace, was a little timid at this time.

Because before coming back, his father, the governor, told him again and again not to cause trouble, because he could not afford to offend the dean of this college.

In addition, Zhao Shuxiu also felt that everyone in the class seemed to have higher soul power than himself.

They won't bully him like Xue Beng in Tiandou Royal Academy, right?

Zhao Shuxiu couldn't help but think of his embarrassing situation at Tiandou Royal Academy.

At that time, in the Tiandou Royal Academy, Xue Beng, the fourth prince of the Tiandou Empire, relied on his status as a prince to be arrogant and domineering. He liked to bully classmates with low soul power like him all day long.

In terms of soul power talent and status, Zhao Shuxiu is not as good as Prince Xue Beng, so Zhao Shuxiu can only endure the campus violence silently.

Then...then Zhao Shuxiu dropped out of school.

It wouldn't work if he didn't drop out of school. He had to endure being bullied every day. Zhao Shuxiu thought he couldn't bear it.

At this time, Xu Sheng saw Zhao Shuxiu standing motionless in front of the classroom door for a long time, and took the initiative to say: "This classmate, please introduce yourself."

Zhao Shuxiu nodded and walked to the podium.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Shuxiu. The reason why I am called this is because my father hopes that I will not be like him and hope that I can train myself."

"Zhao Shuxiu? What a good name." Xu Sheng said with a smile: "The teacher once told us that in running the army, we should be strict with ourselves and train ourselves. Classmate Zhao, you may become a famous general in the future!"

Zhao Shuxiu was stunned for a moment and said: "But my innate soul power is only [-], and now I only have two levels of soul power. I am not qualified to be a general of the empire. A small captain who can control a hundred people must at least Soul power above level [-]..."

A girl in the audience curled her lips and said in dissatisfaction: "Who said you can't do great things without soul power? More than half of the students in our class are born with zero soul power."

Hearing this, Zhao Shuxiu was startled and said strangely: "That's not right. If your innate soul power is zero, why can't I see through your current soul power at all?"

"This is all thanks to our dean."

"Dean?" Zhao Shuxiu thought of the young man who brought him here and couldn't help asking: "Isn't that dean about the same age as us? What can he do?"

When Xu Sheng heard this, he immediately said: "Speaking of the dean, I have to talk to you. He is our benefactor..."

Zhao Shuxiu was stunned for a while, but he had a certain impression of Ning Ke: he seemed to be a person who cared about the people.

......

At this time, Ning Ke had already started training for more than 100 ideological propaganda committee members.

Ning Ke looked at the various people in the classroom and said: "Hello, comrades. You are all elected by the masses from the peasant association. The position you are about to take is political commissar, or political commissar for short. From now on, you They are the leading cadres in the work of the farmers’ association.”

"Here, I have a question to ask you. Do you know why I created the position of political commissar?"

A young man in his 20s raised his hand, "I believe that the revolutionary climax and the attack by feudal forces will inevitably come. For this, the peasant association must be prepared."

A middle-aged man also said: "It is to promote ideas to the revolutionary masses across the country."

Ning Ke nodded and said, "It seems that our comrades are very ideologically aware."

"To be honest, the reason for setting up the position of political commissar does not require profound vocabulary to describe. In short, it is just one sentence, we need leaders."

"However, this leader is not a leader who dominates and enjoys arbitrary power, but a leader who dares to be the first and lead by example. If the climax of the revolution comes in the future, your only privilege on the front line is to charge forward. forward!"

......

The commissars behaved very well during these two months.

Even without Ning Ke, they can still fully function as a navigator.

At least Ning Ke doesn't have to worry about everything.

Under the work of the political commissars, people in the base area have become accustomed to living under the order established by Ning Ke, and have gradually understood the concept of democracy and republic.

With the continuous development of the base area, the population included in the base area is also increasing.

Students among them were recommended for school, and adults were allocated more land.

In short, everything is developing vigorously.

And Ning Ke could finally take a breath and began to devote himself to the cultivation of soul power.

After practicing for about a month, Ning Rongrong violently kicked open the door of Ning Ke's office.

"Ning Ke, my soul power has reached level [-]. Can you take me to get the soul ring?"

"Don't go!"

"Go ahead!" Ning Rongrong said coquettishly.

"Don't be anxious. You should improve your physical fitness first, so that the upper limit of the number of soul rings you can absorb will be higher! You can also take advantage of this period to wait for other people's cultivation progress."

Ning Rongrong blinked, "Others? Are you talking about Zhuqing and Xiaowu? But their soul power has also reached its bottleneck."

With that said, Ning Rongrong shouted towards the door, "Xiao Wu, Zhu Qing, come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing walked in from the door.

"Brother, Zhuqing and I have reached a bottleneck in our soul power. It's time to obtain soul rings."

After hearing what Xiao Wu said, Ning Ke no longer refuted.

"In that case, let's go. It's just time for me to get the soul ring."

After hearing this, Ning Rongrong was shocked and said: "Ning Ke, is your soul power level sixty?"

Ning Ke nodded and said, "I just broke through two days ago."

"Damn it." Ning Rongrong said with some reluctance: "I originally thought that I could catch up with you because you are so busy these days, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't catch up with you."

Ning Ke couldn't help but laugh, "I didn't expect you to be as rude as ever."

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but widen her eyes and glared: "Six years have passed, and you still dare to call me inferior?"

"Okay, I won't say that you are inferior." Ning Ke suppressed a smile and said: "If you are not inferior... let me put it this way, you are very brave!"