The Beginning of Douluo I am a little beggar

The ceremony was held in the huge square of Donghai College. It is only at this time of year that all members of the senior and intermediate departments gather together.

Leng Mohan was in the freshman formation. He was quite tall among the freshmen, so he was placed at the back.Just enough to see all the students in the academy.

"Hi students, today is the annual opening ceremony. Next, we invite Dean Yu to speak."

The dean of Donghai College is an old man who looks to be in his 60s. He is of medium build and looks inconspicuous. He has gray hair, glasses, and a bookish appearance.

"Oh, he looks so much like Lan Qiren!" Leng Mohan looked at the dean and said to the system in his mind.

[Don’t forget the task of standing on your head! 】

"understood!"

"Hello, classmates. At this time of year, I feel a little emotional in my heart. Because a group of intermediate and advanced students have graduated and left the college. But at the same time, there are also some students who have been promoted from the intermediate department to the advanced department, and there are also freshmen. of joining.”

"It's so troublesome!" Leng Mohan listened carefully. After all, he had to listen because of Lan Wangji's character!

The dean was very eloquent and had no manuscript. He spoke with great emotion. He spoke for a full quarter of an hour before gradually coming to an end.

After the dean's speech, the most important thing in the opening ceremony is the division of classes.

Students who did not need to participate in the class placement were the first to leave. The freshmen of the senior department went to the advanced department campus to be divided into classes. Only the first-year students of the intermediate department remained. (From today onwards I want the character water)

"The classes will be divided next. As we all know, in our Donghai Academy, the smaller the class number, the better the students. But it is not absolute. We hope that the lower-ranked classes can also catch up through hard work."

There are five classes in total. The higher the class, the higher the quality of the students. There is no doubt that Class [-] is the worst class.

"Class [-]? Interesting!" Leng Mohan has already thought about establishing his own authority.

"The head teachers of each class will take your students back to class to familiarize themselves with the college."

Five teachers came out, and one of them walked towards Class [-].

"Let's go, kids!" the female teacher said to Leng Mohan and the others.

In classrooms

"You can call me Teacher Ye. Let's introduce ourselves first and talk about our martial arts and soul power." Teacher Ye, the head teacher of the first class, said

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"My name is Wang Jinxi, martial soul: Ancient Dragon King, soul power: level 19"

"My name is Zhang Ziyang, martial spirit: Dark Phantom Demon Eagle, soul power: 19"

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"Leng Mohan, Bichen Sword, Level 23" After Leng Mohan said this, the class fell silent instantly, and even Teacher Ye couldn't help but be stunned.

Leng Mohan was chosen as the squad leader because of his soul power. Of course, there were a few people who were dissatisfied.

"Aren't you dissatisfied? Come with me and go to the playground!" Teacher Ye looked at the people who were getting pricked.

Teacher Ye took the entire class to the playground.

"Teacher, when does it start!" one of the thorns said.

"Now, start!" Teacher Ye looked at Leng Mohan and several little thorns who were already standing.

"Why are we playing one-on-one? Let's go together!" said the little prickly head who was similar to the boss.

"Arrogant!" Leng Mo coldly looked at the little thornhead rushing towards him, and decided to teach them a lesson.

Leng Mohan didn't even summon his martial spirit. He just turned slightly to avoid the fist of an attack-type soul master, and punched him in the abdomen with his backhand. Leng Mohan still held back, and the soul master fell directly. It flew out and lay on the wall.

"Brothers, come together!" Little Thorn Tou saw that something was not going well, so he had no choice but to beat him up.

The girls in class one all looked at Leng Mohan worriedly, thinking in their hearts: Don't hurt his face!

Leng Mohan didn't make any move, his eyes only looked a bit more: fake!

Several of the control-type soul masters were knocked away by Leng Mohan.

In the end, only a small thorn was left.

When he saw Leng Mohan coming, he immediately admitted defeat.

"Teacher!" Leng Mohan jumped directly over the little thorn head and came to Teacher Ye.

"Well, Leng Mohan, right? He is the squad leader, and the others are on duty (I am often punished)." Teacher Ye felt that he had picked up a treasure.

The girls in the class looked at Leng Mohan with wary eyes: He looks cold, serious and unsmiling, he is a god!I can!

Leng Mohan watched the get out of class end and returned to the class.

On the way back to class, I met a senior student.

"Are you the new junior? You're so good-looking, what's your name?" A voice sounded in Leng Mohan's ears.

Leng Mohan only felt that this pick-up routine was so cliche!

Leng Mohan looked back and was shocked in his heart, "Boring!" What he was thinking in his mind was that she was very good-looking, cute and adorable, and a school belle. She was Tang Wulin's first love, Ouyang Zixin.

Ouyang Zixin was not angry when she saw Leng Mohan being so cold, "Tell me, what's your name?"

After hearing this, Leng Mohan just wanted to send this girl away, "Hanguang-Jun!" After saying this, he left.

Ouyang Zixin looked at Leng Mohan's forehead and long hair flowing in the wind, with some inexplicable emotions in her eyes, and whispered, "Master Hanguang? It's really like light!"

After Leng Mohan returned to the classroom, he found that there were a lot of things on the table. Leng Mohan frowned after looking at them, "They are all love letters!"

Leng Mohan looked at it and saw that there was one in particular. Leng Mohan opened it curiously and the first sentence was: Although I am a man, I love you!

After looking at it, Leng Mohan threw it directly into the trash can, "There's a damn man!"

As the monitor of the class, Leng Mohan sat in the center, surrounded by girls. The boys all looked at him with envy and jealousy. They didn't know whether they were jealous of Leng Mohan or the girl.Leng Mohan suffered a lot during class.

The girl on the left of Leng Mohan was a relatively cute girl who often teased Leng Mohan. Leng Mohan wrote down all these things in a notebook and gave the notebook to Teacher Ye. Teacher Ye was quite shocked after reading it.

Because most of them are girls around Leng Mohan, and the others are late and leave early.

Teacher Ye thought Leng Mohan’s charm was okay, but when he saw Xiao Benben, he knew that I fell in love with this kid too!