Chapter 25 The first day of new enrollment

"Tell me, what is your relationship with the dean!"

Zhou Peng became interested and pulled Chen Mo to ask him to explain clearly, even if Chen Mo denied it.

But he didn't believe that someone who could control soul beasts like the dean could get permission from the dean to raise soul beasts in the college, and even asked the grade director to personally take him to the back mountain to select the soul beasts.

Such people have nothing to do with the dean.

"Well, no."

Chen Mo still denied it, because it really didn't matter, but he thought that maybe the dean took special care of him because of his special martial spirit.

After all, his fighting method is to command the soul beasts to fight.

Of course there is more than one soul beast.

"It's hard to believe what you said."

Zhou Peng looked at Chen Mo resentfully: "You don't think of us as brothers, boss, don't you think so?"

She Rankong raised his head slightly and looked at Chen Mo and said, "I lost to him today, and he will be the boss from now on."

"Boss, is it true or not?"

Zhou Peng covered his mouth in surprise.

Lan Lan and Zhou Tao also looked over.

"Ah."

She Rankong nodded.

"No, I'm not interested in being the boss."

Chen Mo waved his hand, and then began to arrange his own bed.

"Chen Mo, if you do this, you will lose the opportunity to be the boss's boss."

Zhou Peng grinned.

"Zhou Peng."

She Ran gave Zhou Peng a blank look.

Zhou Peng covered his mouth and smiled, then fell silent: "Stop talking, boss."

She Rankong continued to meditate and practice with her eyes closed.

Chen Mo laid out the bedding and stuff, then lay on the bed and stayed silent for a few minutes.

Raise your head and look down.

Zhou Peng and Zhou Tao Lanlan were not asleep yet, but She Rakong was still practicing.

"What's the background of that Cihe today?"

Chen Mo asked.

She Rankong opened her eyes again, but did not speak.

Chen Mo looked at Zhou Peng: "Is that Zhou Peng? Tell me what the origin of that Cihe is."

Zhou Peng glanced at She Rankong and only started to speak after getting permission from the other party: "Cihe, the boss of the second grade, the Wuhun Bloody Pufferfish, is the great-grandson of His Majesty the Cynthia Douluo."

Chen Mo was at a loss for words. This person's background was not ordinary.

There is a titled Douluo in his family, which makes his identity quite explosive when looking at the whole continent.

Moreover, Ci He looked like a proud and domineering noble young master.

It's not easy to mess with.

Suddenly Chen Mo thought of something.

"How dare you confront him with such a powerful background?"

Chen Mo smiled slightly.

At this time, Zhou Peng jumped up and became proud: "There is nothing to be afraid of. Our boss has a good background. He is the only great-grandson of Snake Spear Douluo."

Sure enough.

Chen Mo secretly thought that it was no wonder that the only person who could fight with the heir of a titled Douluo was the heir of another titled Douluo.

These days, what we are competing against is ourselves, and what we are competing against is the background.

With these two identities, there are probably only two voices in the entire academy.

No wonder the seniors were all watching the fun today, and no one dared to interfere in the affairs of the first and second grade students.

"If Cihe hadn't been born a year earlier than the eldest son, he would probably be much weaker than our eldest son."

Zhou Peng said it as if he was She Rankong, in a cooing manner.

Chen Mo heard a lot more from a few people.

Only then did we know that Cihe had an innate soul power of level seven, while She Rankong had an innate soul power of level eight, which was one level higher than Cihe.

But Cihe awakened his martial spirit a year earlier, so he has now reached level thirteen.

As for She Rankong, there are still soul warriors.

Because the two Douluo ancestors are partners, the two have been comparing each other since birth.

So the two never dealt with each other.

compete with each other.

"A month later, I will break through to the soul master and fight with Ji He."

Should it be said that She Ran was overconfident, or more sincere.

But he didn't care about Chen Mo.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?"

Chen Mo raised his head and looked down. "We're not sleepy. Besides, the boss didn't even sleep."

Zhou Peng chuckled.

Chen Mo curled his lips: "You are now at the time when you are growing up. Not sleeping can affect your development. If you don't sleep, I will sleep. Please don't disturb me, otherwise I might get angry and release the soul beast to keep vigil. .”

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he fell asleep.

Zhou Peng immediately became cautious and tiptoed.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhou Tao was puzzled.

"To the restroom."

Zhou Peng lowered his voice and whispered.

"Don't you usually go to the toilet carefree?"

Zhou Tao asked.

"Shh!"

Zhou Peng pointed at Chen Mo who was looking at them.

He didn't want to have a soul beast staying in the dormitory, otherwise he would have nightmares.

"Oh."

Zhou Tao also reacted.

She Rankong noticed what Chen Mo said about affecting development, stood up from the ground, and climbed onto the bed from the stairs.

"Boss, why don't you practice anymore?"

Zhou Peng unexpectedly forgot to lower his voice.

Chen Mo opened his eyes and made a warning sound.

"Ok?"

"Boss, why don't you continue practicing?"

Zhou Peng lowered his voice.

"Sleep and grow."

After She Rankong finished speaking simply, he closed his eyes and began to sleep.

"what?"

Zhou Peng was stunned, ran to the toilet dejectedly, and got into bed when he came back.

It was found that everyone in Zhou Tao and Lan Lan's dormitory had fallen asleep.

He simply fell asleep.

This was a very harmonious night, and it was also the first night for Chen Mo to enter the new environment of Wuhun Junior Soul Master Academy.

He slept soundly.

As soon as the genius dawned, Chen Mo woke up.

Brothers Zhou Peng and Zhou Tao, and Lan Lan were all sleeping.

She Rankong has disappeared.

Chen Mo got up and washed himself briefly.

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat something first."

Chen Mo came to the canteen and ordered two steamed buns.

"Two Gintama coins."

The aunt in the cafeteria reached out and asked for the price.

Chen Mo paused as he took out the money. Why does a steamed bun cost a silver coin? What kind of steamed bun is that?

Ten buns cover the monthly expenses of an average family.

Chen Mo examined the buns and found that there was nothing special about them, except that he could feel some soul power.

"Auntie, why are these buns so expensive?"

Chen Mo could feel the contempt with which his aunt looked at poor people.

"This is already the normal price. This is pork that has been raised for ten years."

Aunt said.

Chen Mo took a look at other breakfasts and found that the prices were also ridiculously high.

He estimated that the one hundred gold soul coins he earned would not last long in the academy.

"Aren't you the new kid from the first grade? Why are you still in the academy and you haven't been expelled? You're lucky."

A sarcastic voice sounded.

There was a contradiction in the words, but Chen Mo knew that those people who should be in the second grade had already made enemies by beating their boss yesterday.

That's not as good as... Chen Mo suddenly thought of something.

"I came to the college to study. I'm not in the college. Could it be somewhere, on your ancestral graves?"

Chen Mo laughed.

"You're courting death, aren't you!"

The senior student suddenly became furious.

"It's what I want."

(End of this chapter)

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