Douluo: I, Qian Renxue, want to be the empress

Chapter 20: Worship Dasheng

Following the trajectory of his previous life, in a few days old Jack would take him to Notting College to study.

for a period of six years.

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of Notting City. Old Jack asked passers-by several times and finally brought Tang San here.

From a distance, they had seen a tall arch. The arch was twenty meters wide and ten meters high. It was made of solid rock. There were two black iron gates below.

Through the iron gate, you can see the winding paths inside. A road leads directly to the interior, with tall trees on both sides.

In the middle of the arch, there are four large characters, "Notting College."

Just from the gate of the academy, you can see how important the soul master profession is in Douluo Continent. This is just a junior soul master academy.

As soon as Old Jack and Tang San walked to the gate, they were immediately stopped by the young man guarding the gate, "What are you doing?

Is this a place where you country folk can come? "

The concierge rubbed his thumbs to imply that Old Jack would take care of him, after all, it was easy to get paid.

Old Jack quickly apologized and said with a smile: "This little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village, and this child is a work-study student sent by our village this year.

You see, what procedures do we need to go through? "

The concierge frowned, didn't he understand his hint? Still deliberately not giving face.

"The college hasn't had a working-study student for many years. You can't be fakes, right?"

A trace of anger flashed in Old Jack's eyes, but he still swallowed his anger and took out the certificate issued by Su Yuntao, the deacon of Wuhun Hall last time, and handed it to the concierge.

The concierge took the certificate and looked it up and down, "Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass? Still full of innate soul power?

"This kid's martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass. How can it be full of soul power? I think this certificate from the Spirit Hall must have been forged by you."

Tang San's 'cultivation' in this life was not as good as before.

"Whoosh" sound

He directly stabbed the guard's right arm with the hidden weapon in his hand, which contained poison.

If you dare to insult this God-King, you already have a way to die.

If his second soul ring hadn't needed the help of the dean of Notting College, he would have died, and he would have already lost face.

Old Jack was also shocked. In his heart, Mistress was a good boy. How could she have a hidden weapon and hurt someone?

The concierge was furious that this kid dared to stab someone in the dark, and he was about to release his martial spirit and get ready to take action.

The person listening in the corner is naturally our Jade Master.

Although he can't cross level 30 in his life, he thinks that his theory is invincible and he has wisdom that ordinary people can't match.

When he was young, women like Bibi Dong would bow at his feet.

She had always been deeply in love with him, and she would never forget this master until her death.

Yes, he, Yu Xiaogang, was also reborn. After the celebration banquet to celebrate defeating Wuhun Palace in his previous life, a chaotic aura suddenly hit him, and he returned to the Notting Academy when he woke up.

He had been waiting for Tang San to continue to worship him as his teacher.

He taught the future God King, how could he be compared to ordinary people?

After waiting here for a long time, Tang San finally arrived!

Okay, it's time for this master to appear.

"Okay, stop." At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded, stopping the concierge's movements.

The concierge was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery. The change was so fast that it was unimaginable. He nodded and bowed to the visitor: "Master, you are back."

Tang San looked over in surprise, it was Da Shi!

They saw a man of medium build and slightly thin who didn't know when he had arrived beside them.

It seemed that this man was about forty or fifty years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens. He had a very ordinary appearance, with his hands behind his back, but he had a special temperament, and there was a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes.

The 'Master' just glanced sideways at the concierge, ignored him, and said to Old Jack: "Old sir, can you show me the certificate from Wuhun Palace?"

After all, Old Jack was born as a village chief, and he still knew how to read people's words. From the expression on the concierge's face, it could be seen that the status of the middle-aged man in front of him in the academy was definitely not low, not to mention that he still had the title of master. He quickly handed over the certificate in his hand.

"It proves that it is true, old gentleman. I apologize to you on behalf of the college for what happened just now. Leave this child to me."

A figure who was at least a soul master apologized to him. Old Jack's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize.

We are not good either. Master, then this child will trouble you. Mistress, you can follow the master in, but you must be obedient. "

Tang San nodded, but didn't speak.

The master suppressed his surprise and glanced at the concierge lightly, "This is the first and last time. If you do it again, you don't need to stay."

The concierge endured the pain in his right arm, cold sweat broke out on his back, and hurriedly stepped aside in response.

Yu Xiaogang took Tang San's hand and said, "Let's go in."

"Thank you, teacher," Tang San shouted to Yu Xiaogang.

Tang San, you have to understand that the meanings of master and teacher are very different, so don’t call them by the wrong name in the future. Unless..." Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San excitedly.

"I think you are very talented, would you like to become my teacher?"

Tang San in this life did not hesitate.

Bow down and bow.

Tang San paid homage to his teacher.

The master smiled with two rows of big teeth, feeling a little proud. After Tang San finished kowtowing, he bent down and pulled Tang San up, "Silly boy, why do you have to kowtow as a disciple?"

Don’t you know that this is the etiquette of only worshiping the king and parents? Just bow and that's it. "

"Once a teacher, always a father. You deserve my respect."

"Damn it, you think as long as you bow, why didn't you touch me earlier? What a villain."

The master pretended to be excited and looked at Tang San, "Once a teacher, always a father, good, good, it seems that I made the right choice."

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Academic Affairs Office to report." The master took Tang San's hand again.

Nordin Junior Soul Master Academy is not as big as it looks from the outside. 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, this is a work-study student sent from Saint Soul Village this year. Please help him register."

Director Su said with a smile on his face: "Master, why are you here? You are a rare visitor! Sit down for a while."

The master shook his head calmly and said to Tang San: "Register here yourself, and these teachers will tell you how to do it. I'll leave first, and I'll find you later."

Tang San nodded, "Goodbye, teacher."

I’ll continue with Xue’er tomorrow. Tang San will have to talk about it a long time later. I hope I can keep writing.