My Wuhun of Douluo is the Four Holy Beasts

Chapter 34 Freshman Class

"Sister, I'll leave first." Ye Fan said to her after he assigned himself a class.

"Well, if you have anything you don't understand about your studies, you can ask me. I'm in Class A in the sixth year."

Hu Liena bowed slightly and leaned over to look at him. She subconsciously raised her hand to touch his head, but when she thought of his identity, she could only stop hastily.

Hu Liena turned around and left. Xie Yue also glanced at him, nodded slightly to him, and followed.

Yan, on the other hand, narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at him deeply, with a slightly fierce light flashing in her eyes, and the fierce look was not concealed at all.

According to his address, Ye Fan walked out and walked towards a building between the two teaching buildings.

The style of the teaching building is more retro and not as luxurious as the Wuhun Palace itself. Perhaps it is to remind students to be simple and unpretentious and take it step by step.

The teaching building has five floors, and his classroom is on the top floor.

Along the way upstairs, I saw some children similar to myself. The students in this building were all freshmen.

When he arrived at the first grade class, he heard the hustle and bustle inside before entering the classroom.

"The school I haven't seen for a long time." Ye Fan suddenly sighed in his heart. It had been many years since he left school and entered the society in his previous life. He originally thought that he would never be able to relive his childhood, but he didn't expect...

His entry did not attract their attention. They were already playing with themselves and their friends.

This age is the time to be playful, even if they are soul masters.

Ye Fan didn't say a word. From the corner of their eyes, he silently came to the empty seat in the lower right corner and sat down.

He held his head with one hand and glanced around the classroom.

He discovered a phenomenon. The gap between the rich and the poor was very obvious. There were people with extraordinary births who were dressed in luxurious clothes with some kind of diamonds and platinum on their clothes. There were also children who were simply dressed, not unkempt, but could only be called clean in front of them.

The admission requirements of Wuhundian College do not require family background. In addition, Wuhundian College is the only college in the mainland that does not charge tuition and offers many benefits.

Coupled with the great reputation of Wuhun Palace on the mainland, it attracted many civilian soul masters to come to study.

The dividing line between these two types of people is very clear. Those children who are well-dressed do not even look at the simple children.

While he was still observing, he suddenly found that his front was gradually being obscured by a black shadow.

It turned out to be a boy who looked ordinary, but always had a rebellious and evil smile on his face.

"Boy, new here?" the man asked knowingly.

Looking at the little kid in front of him who seemed to be here to show off his power, Ye Fan glanced at him and lazily raised his eyelids, noncommittal.

"Humph, I just came to tell you that when the teacher comes to choose the monitor, please remember to vote for me."

Seeing that Ye Fan ignored him, he immediately became embarrassed, but for the sake of his position as monitor, he still chose to endure it.

When I succeed and become the squad leader, let's see what I do with you.

He was secretly cruel in his heart, but he didn't show much malice on the surface.

He did not answer hastily, but looked at the faces of the people around him and found that most of them looked angry.

Only a few people following him had sarcasm and arrogance on their faces.

"The capable ones will occupy the positions. We will see how the teacher allocates them later." Ye Fan also spoke very forcefully, and his current status was not ordinary.

"You..." Seeing that he did not reject her, but there was a negative in his hidden meaning, his little face immediately looked ugly.

"You're fine, fine. Let's see!" He clenched his hands tightly into fists, and even his knuckles turned white from the excessive force.

He had never met anyone who dared to reject him, which made him feel that he was losing face in front of everyone.

His clenched fist slammed into Ye Fan's desk, "Fuck you!"

The anger in his heart seemed to be swaying out with this punch, but how could his immature and underdeveloped body withstand the reaction force of this punch.

Because of his anger, he forgot that these desks were made of a special material. Because of the soul master's martial spirit, they were made ten stable.

I saw him putting his hands on his stomach and curling up like a squirming worm, with a look of pain on his face.

"Pfft~" Many people laughed unkindly at this moment.

Those who were in a small group with him also looked like they wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, and tried their best to suppress their laughter.

"Boss, are you okay? Let me help you." A child who was thin and could be described as skinny took the lead.

As he spoke, he bowed and helped him up.

He was already very depressed, but when he saw the smiles on their faces that could not be concealed, his expressions became even more constipated.

"Why are you laughing!" The unruly boy stared at them and yelled, then put his hand on his and stood up.

Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh a little, shook his head slightly, and felt particularly funny looking at him.

When the man saw this, he just snorted coldly, threw away the person who was supporting him, and sat directly in another seat far away from Ye Fan.

This was just a small episode. More students came one after another. The seats in the classroom were completely full. After a while, the teacher came.

A graceful woman with light makeup on her face, wearing a Wuhundian Academy faculty uniform.

The uniform is very tight, as if it is close to the body, and it highlights her "S" shaped figure like a snake waist.

And her slender and shapely legs were wrapped in a layer of black stockings, which was very attractive.

Unlike her charming appearance, her face was extremely cold.

When the original students saw her dressed like this, their eyes lit up. Everyone has a love for beauty.

Even if most of them are six or seven years old, they cannot avoid this law.

However, her cold temperament made them recover from their previous shock.

"Deng Deng~" Wearing a pair of red high heels, she walked in and officially appeared in their sight.

"Nice to meet you all, I am your teacher, Xing Mei." She said happily, but her face was still cold, as if someone owed her money.

Everyone was affected by her aura, even the unruly young man from before.

"I am a level 67 control-type battle soul master with a martial soul vine."

"You are all new students who have joined our Wuhundian Academy. Once again, I would like to welcome you on behalf of the academy."

A series of congratulatory words came out of her mouth very quickly. It seemed that she had said them many times and had memorized them in her heart.

As expected of the Wuhundian Academy, a soul emperor would be the instructor. At this level, if it were placed in other forces, he would be treated as a distinguished guest.

(End of this chapter)