Douluo Continent's Shao Junqing

"You..." No matter how good-tempered Jack was, he couldn't bear it anymore, "You're making things difficult on purpose. Okay, wait, I'll go to the deacon of the Wuhun branch hall. Little San, let's go With that said, Jack led Tang San around and walked towards the city.

Of course, the proof of the Wuhun Branch Hall cannot be false, and the concierge also knows it. However, people who come to deliver babies are usually a little more interesting, especially civilian families.This is why it is said that the king of hell is easy to deal with, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

Old Jack was born in the countryside. Even though he was a village chief, he didn't understand these things.

The concierge felt somewhat uneasy, if people from Wuhundian really came, he would not be able to afford it. Of course, he also believed that people from Wuhundian would never come to the academy to question these two bumpkins.

Depressed in my heart, the words in my mouth naturally didn't sound good, "Returning to the Holy Soul Village, I think the Beggar's Village is not bad."

"What did you say?" Old Jack turned around fiercely. The concierge's words could be said to have touched the pride in his heart. He had fallen out with Tang Hao because of this, but now the concierge was from outside the village, which he couldn't bear. .He walked back a few steps and glared at the concierge.

The concierge was startled by the menacing old Jack, and couldn't help taking a step back, but he quickly reacted and cursed himself in his heart, isn't he just an old man, what's so scary.

"Why? I'm not convinced. I said you came from a beggar's village. Is it wrong? Look at this little poor guy, his clothes are covered in patches. In my opinion, you should find a place to beg. We, Nuoding Academy is not a good hall. Get out, get out."

While speaking, the porter raised his left hand and pushed it towards Jack's chest, about to drive them away.

Just when Old Jack was getting angry, suddenly, a thin figure appeared between the two of them. He also raised his left arm. His delicate little hand could barely reach the concierge's hand. He pushed his left hand to the right, and suddenly the concierge was Pushing away with his left hand, at the same time, the thin figure quickly took a step forward with his right foot, with the sole of his foot just behind the concierge's left foot. At the same time, he raised his right hand and clamped the concierge's hand downwards with his left hand.

Originally, this palm was supposed to cut into the crook of the opponent's left arm, making it unable to exert any force, but the person who used it was actually a little shorter, so he could only hold the concierge's wrist. His movements were extremely fast, and his body reached forward at the same time. , pushing the doorman's left hand forward with both hands.It happened to push the concierge's lower abdomen.

There was an extra foot behind the concierge's left foot. Even though that foot was not big, it was enough to accomplish its intended effect. There was force on the lower abdomen and there was shaking under his feet. After hearing a normal sound, the concierge had already sat down on the ground.

"Mistress, you..." Jack stared blankly at the person blocking him.

It was Tang San who made the move. The move he used was not even a unique skill from the Tang Sect. It was just a simple move from his original world's martial arts to push the window and look at the moon. Of course, judging from his figure, he would naturally transform when performing it. of.Not only was it unable to cut the opponent's arms, but the hand that was supposed to push the opponent's chest was also pushed on the lower abdomen. Of course, the result was the same.

Although Tang San's people are not big, their strength is definitely not small.These months of hammering were not in vain, even without using Xuantian Kungfu, they still knocked down the porter in one fell swoop.

"Stinky boy, you are looking for death." How shameful it is to be pushed down by a child, the gatekeeper got up from the ground in a rage, and was about to rush towards Tang San.

"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 unimaginable, and he nodded and bowed to the visitor: "Master, you are back."

Tang San turned his head and looked around, and saw a medium-sized, slightly thin man who didn't know when he had arrived beside them.It seemed that this man was about 50 to [-] years old, with short black hair parted in threes and sevens, and a very ordinary appearance. He had his hands behind his back, but he had a special temperament, and his eyes were open and closed with a bit of laziness and decadence.

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 a village chief, and he still knew how to read people's emotions. From the expression of the concierge, it can be seen that the status of the middle-aged man in front of him in the college is definitely not low, not to mention the title of master.He quickly handed over the certificate in his hand.

The master looked at the proof, then shifted his eyes to Tang San, looked him up and down, for some reason, although the master's gaze was not sharp, Tang San felt as though he was being looked at.

"It's proven to be true, old sir. I apologize to you on behalf of the academy for what happened just now. Leave this child to me."

A person who was at least a soul master apologized to him. Old Jack's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he hurriedly shook his hands and said: "No need to apologize, no need to apologize. We are not good either. Master, then this child will trouble you .Little San, you go in with Master, but you must be obedient."

Tang San nodded, but didn't speak.

Shao Junqing was wandering in the wind, looking like the people in the original novel. When Tang San and others entered Notting College, they were stopped by the snobbish concierge, and he was sarcastic and angry. Old Jack rushed up to fight with him.Old Jack was an old man, and he could only suffer from the strong and strong concierge. At this moment, Tang San took the lead, dodged between the two of them, and used a simple move to push the window and look at the moon, and immediately put the concierge to the ground. .Just when the concierge was about to rush towards Tang San angrily in order to regain his face, a sudden voice stopped him. The owner of this voice naturally became Tang San's master soon after, and provided guidance and guidance on Tang San's cultivation and growth. Great help and guidance from Master Yu Xiaogang.

Just looking at the man in front of him who was flattered by the concierge as Master, a big question mark arose in Shao Junqing's heart.He remembered that the master in the original work was an old man in his 50s and 30s with a lazy, decadent temperament and a stiff and rigid expression. But what he saw now was a man who looked no more than [-] years old, with a handsome face and a tall and straight posture, but with a light, cold and distant expression. Close young man.The concierge's words proved that the young man in front of him should be the master, but he was far from the one known in the original work.Is there something wrong with his memory?It was precisely because of the appearance of this master that the concierge did not dare to stop him anymore, so Tang San said goodbye to Old Jack and finally entered the Soul Master Academy.

When the master led the two of them to report to the Academic Affairs Office, he revealed the fact that the two were twin martial souls, which aroused Tang San's alert. Later, the master's eloquent opinions and theories completely made Tang San I bow down and respectfully worship the master as my teacher. One day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father.

As for the wind that had been flowing in the air, Shao Junqing, who was silently watching the plot, suppressed the strange thoughts in his heart, which really took advantage of him.

The master brought Tang San to the Academic Affairs Office, gave some instructions, and then left. Director Su, who was in charge of welcoming new students in the Academic Affairs Office, had a strange expression after learning that the master had accepted Tang San as his disciple, but he didn't say much. A young teacher in the school seemed to have good intentions and warned him a few words about the importance of becoming a disciple. However, when they saw Tang San's innate soul power on the martial arts certificate and what they thought was a useless martial soul, they were surprised and regretful at the same time.

The registration process was quickly completed. Tang San took the white uniforms of Notting College handed to them by Director Su and left the Academic Affairs Office for the dormitory.

Regarding the young teacher's disdainful words towards the master that vaguely came from behind him, Tang San did not go back to argue. The kind of person who is a frog in a well and looks at the sky from a well is simply not worth their time. Moreover, Shao Junqing, who knew the original work, knew that in the near future After that, Tang San will show amazing strength under the guidance of the master, and then he will naturally know who is the truly ignorant and ridiculous one.There are only seven student dormitories in total. Because the students of the Junior Soul Master Academy are relatively young, for the sake of unified management, students of each grade live in a large dormitory.There are only about 40 students in each grade of Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.The lower three floors of the dormitory building hold seven large dormitories where students live. Each dormitory is responsible for a teacher.

Qisha is a special one among the seven student dormitories. The conditions are also poor. It is a place specially designed for work-study 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.

Qisha is also the only dormitory with mixed age groups. All working-study students, regardless of grade, live here.

......... After a battle, as expected, Tang San lost and Xiao Wu became the boss of Qi She.

At this moment, a teacher in his 30s came in from outside, "Are there any work-study students here? Stand up."

Tang San and Xiao Wu stood up from their beds at the same time.

The teacher had an ordinary appearance, light green hair, and was holding a quilt in his hands, "Which one is Tang San?

Tang San hurriedly stood up.

The teacher said: "My name is Mohen, you can call me Teacher Mo, Tang San, this is the quilt given to you by the master."

Tang San took the quilt, and a dry breath hit his nostrils. Holding the quilt in his arms, Tang San felt warm in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of the master's somewhat stiff face.

"Bedding? This seems to be a problem." Xiao Wu stared blankly at the quilt in Tang San's hands, with embarrassment in her eyes.

The work-study students are all poor children, and they are more sensible than the descendants of the nobles. A few clever students immediately said: "Boss, you can use my mattress first, I will just cover half of the quilt."

Another person said: "Boss, then you use my quilt. I can barely use the quilt."

Xiao Wu looked at the bedclothes of these work-students. Although she couldn't say how dirty they were, most of them were tattered. She frowned and said, "Don't call me boss, call me old."

Wang Shengdao: "How to do it, this is the rule."

Xiao Wu said: "Since I'm the boss, my words should be in accordance with the rules. That's fine, you guys will call me Miss Xiao Wu from now on."

As she spoke, her eyes finally fell on the bedclothes in Tang San's hands, "Tang San, how about we discuss it?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, knowing in his heart that Xiao Wu might have taken a fancy to the bedding in his hands.

He is not a stingy person, but this blanket was just given to him by the master, and he feels somewhat reluctant to part with it.But Xiao Wu is a girl.

"Discuss what?"

Xiao Wu said: "Looking at your bedding is quite big, it won't be a big problem for two people to cover it. How about this? If we put the beds together, wouldn't we both be able to use them?"

"Ah?" Use them together?Tang San looked at Xiao Wu. His mind was not that of a six-year-old child. Even though he and Xiao Wu were still very young, sleeping together...

"It's not good if men and women can't kiss each other."

Tsk, let's use them together. Let's not talk about whether the third brother agrees. Of course, Shao Junqing will not agree.Isn't it just a bedding? 'System, bring me a set of bedding...' Relationships have been cultivated since childhood. Of course, we can't let that rabbit sleep with the third brother. . . .

'5555, great, Aqing finally remembered my existence, I will be ready soon...'

'Send it to the master and ask him to bring it to the third brother. Just say that his brother sent it to him. '

'Okay, Aqing, I promise to complete the task! ...'

Xiao Wu snorted and said, "I don't care if anything bad happens. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will rape you?"

"Uh..." It is said that girls mature earlier than boys, but the girl in front of me is only six years old.

Tang San was so choked that he couldn't speak, other students looked at them, some were envious, some were watching the show, most of them smiled, but no one spoke.

"Uh, what, hurry up, pull the bed over here. Aren't you quite strong?" Xiao Wu urged impatiently.

Tang San subconsciously pushed his bed next to Xiao Wu's bed.Xiao Wu took the quilt from his hand and put it on the bed first.This quilt is for adults, and it is really large. Although it cannot cover two beds, it can cover more than 70.00%.

Xiao Wu put her baggage on the gap between the two beds, "Put your baggage over here too. This will be the boundary from now on. If you cross the boundary, don't blame me for being rude."

Just as he finished speaking, a teacher in his 30s walked in from the outside. He had an ordinary appearance and light green hair. He was not the ink mark just now, but he was holding a quilt in his hands this time. "Which one is it?" Is it Tang San?" Well, just now I just gave away the bedding and left without looking at it seriously. I forgot that it was Tang San. It was really embarrassing.

Tang San was a little confused. Why did this teacher come to me again? He didn't think carefully and stood up quickly, "Teacher Mo, I am Tang San."

The teacher said: "Tang San, this is the quilt the master gave you."

Tang San took the quilt and saw that the quilt was more gorgeous than the quilt just now, and there was also a familiar dry breath coming to his nostrils, it was Xiaoqing!What's going on? It's been so long now that I miss my brother.When I came back to my senses, I saw that it was brand new.There is also a pillow in it.The master has obviously thought carefully about him this time.But didn’t Master just send me a quilt?Why was one sent?

"Did the teacher say something?" Tang San was a little confused and couldn't help asking.

"Well, the master said this was sent to you by your brother." Mo Hen still remembers the expression on the master's face when he asked him to give him a quilt for the second time. "Okay, if nothing else happens, teacher will go back first."

After hearing what he said just now, Tang San stared blankly at the bedding in front of him, not even noticing that the teacher had left. The familiar face of Young Junqing kept appearing in his mind. This is, younger brother. !For me? ? !

"Tang San, do you have a younger brother? Why didn't he come to school with you?" Xiao Wu looked at Tang San and asked curiously.

"Yes, it's just that he... I'll tell you about this later." Xiao Wu's voice suddenly came to his ears, and the light in Tang San's eyes dimmed a little when he thought of his brother's physical condition.

"Okay, that's it. Let's talk about it later when you want to say it."

"Well, definitely."

Mo Hen, who turned around and walked a few steps, suddenly thought of something and turned around and said: "Tang San, you and Xiao Wu are first-year work-study students. From now on, you will be responsible for cleaning the garden south of the playground. Ten cleanings every day Bronze Soul Coin, remember to clean every day. Especially the debris must be cleared away. Otherwise, your salary will be deducted. If there is any slack in work, the college has the right to order you to drop out of school. Do you understand me?"

Tang San and Xiao Wu nodded at the same time, expressing understanding.

Mo Hen said: "Also, tomorrow is the opening ceremony. Classes will officially start the day after tomorrow. Classes will be held on each floor of the first-grade teaching building. You just need to go to class on time the day after tomorrow. From the day after tomorrow, you can work normally. I will conduct random checks from time to time. .Okay, you guys should rest first. Wang Sheng, you are the boss here, tell them all the rules."

Wang Shengdao: "It's time for lunch, Miss Xiao Wu, Tang San, let's go together."

As soon as she heard that she wanted to eat, Xiao Wu immediately jumped up and said excitedly: "Okay. What's delicious?"

Wang Sheng and other working-study students looked at each other and said with a wry smile: "What can we, working-study students, eat well? Just buy some cheap food from the canteen."

Tang San shook his head and said: "You go ahead, I won't go." The family was not rich, although his father was a blacksmith, and his mother usually only did housework and took care of his younger brother. Many of the things in the house were from the village. It was sent by someone, so it’s okay to simply satisfy your hunger.I will get paid when I start working the day after tomorrow.

Looking at the patch on Tang San's body, Wang Sheng vaguely understood what he meant, and he didn't force it, "Sister Xiaowu, let's go then."

When Shao Junqing saw that Tang San didn't think about going to eat, he immediately thought of Tang San's situation. Tsk, it's true that Tang Hao and the others were not even ready for the third brother to go to school.By the way, do you want to leave something for Third Brother before I leave?

'Well, Qing, stop your thoughts. Have you ever thought about how to tell him where your money comes from? . . .

'…………Um. 'forget.

'So, Aqing, let's wait until later.Also, should we go now? ! '

'...Well, wait a moment...'