Douluo's Love Tribulation

The old master looked at him and said with a smile: "Are you wondering why I knew you were a twin martial soul?" As he said this, he shook the certificate that Old Jack gave him in his hand, "It's because This proof. Maybe others can’t see the flaws in it, but if I can’t see it either, then I don’t deserve the title of master.”

"I once investigated people whose martial souls are blue silver grass. Among them, have soul power, and the probability is less than %. And even these people have soul power. There is no one whose soul power can exceed level one, but you are at level ten with full innate soul power. According to one of the ten core competitivenesses of martial arts that I have studied, the size of innate soul power is directly proportional to the quality of the martial soul. Look. Blue Silver Grass is obviously not satisfied, so I am sure that you should have another martial spirit, and it is a very powerful martial spirit."

Tang San's eyes gradually calmed down, retorting: "Everything has exceptions, why can't I be an exception?"

Next, the master explained to Tang San the many studies he had done over the years. Even Su Ci couldn't help but marvel. This master's knowledge is indeed very extensive. This Notting Academy is really getting more and more interesting.

Tang San nodded. Suddenly, he took a step back, widening the distance between himself and the master. Then, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the master respectfully.

This kneeling shocked not only the master, but also Su Ci, who was eating melon peacefully at the side.

"Teacher." Tang San called respectfully, "Please accept me as your disciple."

The master smiled, very satisfied, and bent down to pull Tang San up, "Silly boy, why do you have to kowtow to become a disciple? Don't you know that this is the etiquette of only worshiping the king and parents? You only need to bow."

Tang San didn't seem to think that he was being more polite, and said solemnly: "Once a teacher, always a father. You should be bowed down by me."

In his previous life, he grew up in the Tang Clan. The Tang Clan taught very strict etiquette. Growing up with that kind of education had already been deeply imprinted in Tang San's heart.

The master looked at Tang San movedly, "Teacher for one day, father for life, good, good, it seems that I did not choose wrong." The so-called small details determine success or failure, even though the two masters and apprentices have not been in contact for a long time , but the master already has a good understanding of the child in front of him.

The master turned to look at Su Ci and said, "I have also read the letter you gave me. Come on, I will take you to the Academic Affairs Office to report."

Su Ci didn't know what was written in the letter Chi gave him, as long as it was useful.

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is not as big as it looks, it is mainly divided into several areas, the main teaching building, the playground and the dormitory building on the east side of the playground.

Although it is only a junior soul master academy, the requirements for students here are very strict. Even if their homes are next to the academy, students must live in the academy and accept unified management.

The Academic Affairs Office is on the first floor of the main teaching building. The person responsible for receiving new students is a teacher who looks to be in his sixties, and there are two young teachers under thirty who assist him.

The master put the certificate on the table and said to the older teacher: "Director Su, please help them register."

Although Director Su and other teachers did not have a good attitude towards Tang San, what shocked Su Ci even more was Tang San's attitude towards this newly recognized teacher. Such a sincere student was indeed rare. This and Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Spirit were nothing to Su Ci. Talent only gave you a good foundation. If you didn't work hard the day after tomorrow, you would still be a fool.

Tang San is a work-study student, so he and Su Ci are not in the same dormitory, but I don't know what Su Ci showed to Director Su, and he actually arranged him and Su Ci to be together. Tang San was not disgusted with this young man with an excellent appearance. Just now at the school gate, he also noticed that this young man's skills were anything but ordinary.

Director Su gave them a standard Notting Junior Soul Master Academy uniform. The white texture looked very clean.

There are only seven student dormitories in total. Because the students of the Junior Soul Master Academy are relatively young, for better unified management, students of each grade live in a large dormitory, while each student in the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy There are only about forty students in each grade.

The lower three floors of the dormitory building hold seven large dormitories where students live. Each dormitory is responsible for a teacher.

House No. is a relatively special existence among the seven student dormitories, and the conditions are also the worst. It is a place specially for work-student students.After all, the college is not a philanthropic hall. Although the tuition fees for work-study students are reduced or exempted, the treatment cannot be as good as that of ordinary students.

Qishe is also the only dormitory with mixed age. All working students live here regardless of grade.

Tang San followed Su Ci to the door of Qishe, and heard the noise coming from inside. This was a spacious room, covering nearly three hundred square meters. There were a total of fifty beds in it, but there were only There were only eleven beds with quilts. At this time, there were seven or eight children between the ages of eight and twelve making a lot of noise inside.

Su Ci stood at the door and coughed twice. The eyes of the children who were speaking suddenly turned in his direction. One of the older children looked at him and Tang San and walked towards him.

This child was nearly two heads taller than them, and he was already quite burly for his age. He walked up to him and Tang San, looked at them condescendingly and said, "A new work-study student?"

Before they could introduce themselves, this child was the first to speak: "My name is Wang Sheng, and my martial spirit is Zhan Hu, the future fighting spirit master. I am also the leader here. What are your names? What is my martial spirit?"

Afraid that Su Ci would cause any trouble again, Tang San took the lead and said, "My name is Tang San, and my martial spirit is blue silver grass. He is Su Ci, and his martial spirit is the nine-tailed silver fox."

"But don't get me wrong, Su Ci is not a work-study student." After finishing speaking, Tang San added another sentence.

Seeing the contempt in the eyes of Wang Sheng and other children, Su Ci stood up directly and said coldly: "Good dogs don't block the way, get out of the way!"

This Wang Sheng was not a good-tempered person to begin with. When he heard Su Ci's words, he punched him directly, hoping to teach the arrogant boy in front of him a lesson.

Su Ci turned around, dodged the punch, and handed the school uniform in his hand to Tang San who was standing aside.

Su Ci was very fast, soared into the air, raised his right leg high, and kicked Wang Sheng on the shoulder. Wang Sheng was naturally quite strong as the boss of the dormitory, but he could only barely dodge it. Even when he Before he could react, Su Ci squeezed his shoulders with both hands and stretched out his left foot. Fortunately, Wang Sheng's lower body was strong and he didn't fall down. He just staggered a few steps, otherwise it would have ended like a dog eating shit.

"You bastard, how dare you hit me?" Wang Sheng was furious. He turned around and rushed towards Su Ci like a tiger descending a mountain.

Seeing Wang Sheng rushing towards him, Su Ci was not in a hurry to hide. Instead, several ice picks flew out of his hands and hit Wang Sheng's limbs and lower back respectively. Now Wang Sheng could not control his balance so well. It stopped in mid-air and fell down. Wang Sheng's jump was not very high, but the fall was enough for him to recover from his injuries for several months.

Fortunately, Su Ci was in a good mood today and didn't want to argue with a young child. He casually grabbed the quilt on the bed next to him and threw it over, preventing Wang Sheng from falling directly to the ground.

"How's it going? Are you convinced?" Su Ci took back the school uniform from Tang San's hand and looked at Wang Sheng being helped up by others and said with a smile, as if the initiator was not him at all.

At this time, Wang Sheng looked surprised and said: "You, you, you are a man?"

When Su Ci heard this, he immediately became anxious, "Nonsense, how about playing a few more games and giving it a try?"

This is no wonder Wang Sheng, Su Ci's appearance is indeed so exquisite that it makes people blur their gender. She is wearing a white robe, with a high nose, fair skin, a slender figure, light lips, and long black hair that reaches her waist, with several small braids, and the remaining hair is tied with a purple hairpin at the end. The belt is tied up, and the slightly upward phoenix eyes make the whole person look more elegant.

Especially compared to the plain-dressed and ordinary-looking Tang San beside him, Su Ci looked even more beautiful.

Tang San: "..." Are you polite?

Wang Sheng looked at Su Ci with a mixture of fear and anger in his eyes. No matter what, he was only a twelve-year-old child. Facing someone stronger than him, he was still more fearful than impulsive.

Tang San looked at Wang Sheng's frightened expression and shook his head, but didn't say anything. This is not bad. At least from now on, Wang Sheng will not dare to cause trouble for himself and Su Ci. For some reason, Tang San had an inexplicable fondness for Su Ci, whom he had only met a few times.

Tang San suddenly asked: "Why don't we have bedding here?"

A student who was not much older than Tang San's eyes darkened, "We are just work-study students, and our tuition is exempted. Where do we get the bedding from? We all brought these from home. Otherwise, you can make do with it first." Just use mine."

Tang San waved his hand and said: "No, thank you. I will find a way myself."

Su Ci shook his head. Although Tang San was a good character, why did he keep talking on and on? Is this the time to be polite? It's still up to him to figure it out.

Su Ci conjured a pure white quilt out of thin air, which Chi had prepared for him. Unexpectedly, it actually came in handy.

"This, is this the legendary space soul guide?" Wang Sheng looked at Su Ci and said with surprise.

Su Ci was too lazy to pay attention to him, and found two beds together, "Tang San, don't be stunned, come over and help. You don't have a bedding, so just use mine for now. This bedding is very big, and it's enough for the two of us."

Seeing Tang San's embarrassed look, Su Ci curled his lips, "What's your expression? It's your honor to sleep with me. Why are you still standing there? Come here and help."