My Wuhun of Douluo is the Four Holy Beasts

Chapter 35 Star Charm

"If nothing else happens, I will be your sister's class teacher for the rest of the time." Xing Mei said calmly.

"In order for the students to get to know each other better, please come up and introduce yourself. There is no need to be cumbersome. I just gave an example of the introduction."

After saying that, she turned to look at the left side of the door: "Let the students here start introducing, one by one."

Everyone else's eyes instantly focused on No. 1 in the first row, a girl in ordinary clothes.

When the first person she saw was herself, her face instantly turned red with embarrassment. She was obviously not used to being watched by so many people.

But she had to go on no matter how shy she was. She stood up tremblingly, and under the gaze of everyone and Xing Mei, she said: "My name is Xiaomei. I am six years old. My soul power is level five. My martial soul is an embroidery needle."

She finished the introduction, but the others still looked confused.

It turned out that her figure was too small and no one else heard her.

Seeing the little girl focusing on her, Xingmei tried her best to soften her expression: "Xiao Mei, you must introduce yourself loudly, otherwise no one will be able to hear the information about you. Try it again."

She had always been indifferent before, but now her pretty face had a rare hint of encouragement.

"Xiao Mei, such a funny name, haha, haha." In the classroom where a pindrop could be heard, an inappropriate laughter suddenly sounded.

Ye Fan is very familiar with this voice. Isn't it the same person who just came to vote for him?

Her name is indeed a bit popular, but there is nothing funny about it.

His laughter was suppressed, and it could be seen that he was trying to keep it as low as possible at the moment, but even so, it was still heard by the whole class.

The classmate named Xiaomei dared not speak out in anger, so she could only lower her head, with tears glistening in her eyes.

Other people also have a bad impression of him in their hearts. They laugh at other people's names and hurry up. Isn't this hurting their self-esteem?

Children's psychology is generally more delicate and sensitive, and they have no idea why they are like this.

"This classmate, please don't laugh. Their names are given by their parents. We don't have the right to criticize or laugh at them." Xing Mei glanced at the young man sitting in the second to last row of the last group and said coldly.

Her warning was very intimidating, and the unruly boy stopped immediately, but he said "poof" in his heart: "It's too much to have a funny name and not make people laugh."

When she was slandering in her heart, Xing Mei stopped talking to him.Instead, he turned to look at Xiaomei who was burying her head in shame and said: "Introduce me. Don't worry about your name. It was given by your parents and you can't decide. Besides, it's a code name. You don't have to care too much."

After being enlightened by her, Xiaomei immediately became energetic, nodded gratefully to her, took a deep breath, and raised her head: "My name is Xiaomei, I am six years old, my soul power is level five, and my martial soul is an embroidery needle. "

It can be seen that she usually doesn't have a loud voice, because although her current loud voice seems to be shouting, her voice is still not as loud as expected. She is a quiet girl.

"Very good, next one." Xing Mei said with a satisfied nod and an admiring look at her.

Sitting behind her was a young man. Unlike Xiaomei before, he always had a faint smile on his face, which made people feel very comfortable.

"I'm Wen Min, I'm six years old, I have level seven soul power, and I have the martial soul Flame Fierce Horse."

"Flame Horse, whose surname is Wen. He is actually a member of the Wen family. He is so powerful!" Someone exclaimed when they heard his introduction.

"Everyone is flattering." He waved his hands, seemingly not paying attention to their awe and exclamation, but in fact, the flash of pride in his eyes did not hide from Ye Fan and Xing Mei.

"Wen family? Flame horse? This is the first time I've heard of it." Ye Fan rubbed his smooth chin and thought to himself.

When he read the original book in his previous life, he did not see any mention of this family in the book.

However, after thinking about it, I realized that just because it was not mentioned does not mean it does not exist. The forces that appear in the book are all big forces. This may be a small force, so it is normal that it is not mentioned.

Judging from their expressions, it seems that the Wen family behind him is not an ordinary force.

Xing Mei was not moved by his introduction at all, and just nodded symbolically: "Next.

......

Everyone introduced one after another, and it was Ye Fan's turn.

"My name is Ye Fan, I am six years old this year, my martial spirit is level 21, my martial spirit is Qinglong." Ye Fan stood up and said something, then sat down.

"It turns out that he is the Pope's apprentice." Xing Mei was informed in advance that a transfer student would come into her class, but since it was her first time to take over the class, she did not recognize him at the first time.

His calm words, the same as the introduction wording used by others before, suddenly silenced the atmosphere in the classroom, and immediately caused an uproar.

"Six years old and level 21, he is the Pope's apprentice!" Someone immediately lost his voice.

The others also looked at him with horrified faces, horrified and curious.

"He is actually the Pope's apprentice..." The unruly young man finally frowned.

Looking at what he's wearing, he doesn't look like a powerful person at all, does he?

Ye Fan is still wearing a pair of coarse linen clothes brought from Holy Soul Village. It is very ordinary, ordinary to simple, and the only advantage is that there are no patches.

At this moment, in their eyes, he was like an alien.

It's no wonder that the boy and girl who introduced himself before had only the eighth level of soul power, but he was almost three times higher. How could people not be frightened.

Xing Mei's eyes finally changed, and she stayed on him for a while, as if she was looking at how being accepted as a disciple by the Pope was different from ordinary people.

Ye Fan regretted reporting his true soul power, "I shouldn't have reported the true details. Now everyone knows who I am."

He now has the urge to hold his forehead against his head. His original intention was to get more attention from the academy and make better use of training resources, but he ignored this.

He didn't come here just to enjoy other people's admiring looks. He didn't come here to be a "star".

"Next one." Xing Mei retracted her eyes and her face turned cold as before. It seemed that nothing could make her show other expressions.

As other students began to introduce themselves, Ye Fan felt relieved, glad that the focus was finally not on him, but he soon realized that he was overthinking it.

Although they were introducing themselves, most people still glanced at themselves from time to time, which made Ye Fan helplessly shake his head. It seemed that he was really going to become a famous figure in the college.

It was the unruly boy's turn to introduce himself. He stood up and was about to introduce himself, but he found that most people's eyes were not on him, but on Ye Fanna.

This made his heart suddenly sink, and he looked a little unkind.

"My name is Feng Qingtian, I am seven years old, my soul power is level [-], and I have the martial spirit of Wind Wolf."

(End of this chapter)