Bingbing in Douluo Continent

Chapter 15 Xiao Wu
Hearing what Bingbing and Bingbing called the master, Director Su seemed very interested, "Kids, are you called Master Teacher? He is not the teacher of our college."

"But he is my teacher."

"It's my uncle and a teacher."

Bingbing said at the same time.

Director Su selectively heard Bingbing's answer, smiled all over his face, and leaned in front of Bingbing, "This kid, is Master really your uncle?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Bingbing smiled.

"It's nothing." Director Su looked at Bingbing seriously, and immediately looked at Tang San with a strange expression, "You also worship the master as a teacher?"

Tang San said: "Is there anything wrong? Teacher."

Director Su shook his head repeatedly. After all, he thought the master's nephew was there, and said with a smile: "No, no. I didn't expect the master to accept disciples. However, you are still a student of this academy, and you must abide by the rules of the academy from now on, do you understand? ?”

Tang San nodded.

One of the youths next to Director Su glanced at Bingbing before speaking, picked up the martial soul certificate, and said with a smile, "Tang San, right? As a teacher of the academy, I want to remind you. The master is not random. Yes. Any soul master, no matter whether he graduated from the academy or not, can only recognize one master, otherwise, he will be tolerated by the world. Oh, you are still born with full soul power. Unfortunately, the martial soul is blue silver grass."

Seeing the words "innately full of soul power" on the certificate, the faces of the teachers present were all surprised, but the blue silver grass turned their surprise into regret.

Tang San asked: "What's wrong?"

Director Su glared at the young man, took back the Martial Soul certificate, handed it to Tang San, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, Xiao San. This little classmate, what's your name, what is Martial Soul?"

Bingbing shook his left hand first, shot something onto Tang San, and then said: "My name is Yubingshao, Wuhun, uncle won't let me say it."

Director Su didn't look at Bingbing's small movements, "Is that so, do I need to arrange to live with your uncle?"

Bingbing said: "No, I want to live with Brother Sansan."

"No problem, Ah Da, Erxi, give them the school uniforms and arrange them in Room [-] of the dormitory building."

Director Su glanced at Tang San, ordered the two teachers, and said to Bingbing, "Bingshao students, work-students' work, I will help you to arrange it then."

"Thank you, Director." Bingbing and the two took the school uniform.

"Student Bingshao, just call me Uncle Su. Also, you need to buy a cage for your pet, otherwise it will be confiscated. Go." Director Su reached out and rubbed Bingbing's head.

"Yes, Uncle Su." Bingbing replied.

Just after walking out of the Academic Affairs Office, Bingbing and the two heard a teacher's voice.

"The master is indeed 'invincible', but it is theoretically invincible.Of course, his theories must become reality.Director, I still remember the master saying about the ten core competitiveness of Wuhun.That's just ridiculous. "

"That's enough, the master is the dean's friend. Don't judge yourself. Although no one has proved his theory is correct, but no one has proved his theory is wrong. In the Wuhun world, the master is well-known figure."

"No, Director, it should be a well-known clown. Everyone thinks he is a joke."

Hearing the conversation inside, Tang San's footsteps only paused slightly, and then continued to walk outside.There was a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, which was of course aimed at the three teachers.

"Brother, can I laugh?"

"No."

"cut!"

There was only one dormitory building, and it was easy to find. Not long after, Bingbing and the two came to the door of Qishe, and heard the noise coming from inside. The door was open. Bingbing and the two went to the door to look inside.

This is a wide room with a total area of ​​12 square meters. There are a total of fifty beds in it, but there are only beds, and there are only eleven beds with bedding. Children between the ages of [-] and [-] were boisterous.

Tang San knocked on the door, the talking children immediately turned their eyes towards him, one of the older children looked at Bing Bing and the two in black, and walked towards Bing Bing and the two .

The child was nearly two heads taller than Bingbing and the other two, walked up to Bingbing and the other, looked down at Bingbing and the other and said, "A new work-study student?"

Tang San smiled and said: "Hi, we are work-students from Holy Soul Village, and he is my younger brother."

"My name is Wang Sheng, Wuhun is Zhan Hu, the future war soul master. I am also the leader here, what are your two names? What is Wuhun?"

"My name is Tang San, and my spirit is Blue Silver Grass."

"Blue Silver Grass? When will Blue Silver Grass Wuhun be able to cultivate?" Wang Sheng put on an extremely surprised look, and most of the children in the dormitory burst into laughter, all eyes were on Tang San, temporarily ignoring Bingbing.

Tang San was still smiling all over his face, "Would you please make way?"

Wang Sheng ignored Tang San's words, "Little Sanzi, I am the boss here, you will listen to me from now on, do you understand?"

The smile on Tang San's face gradually disappeared, "My name is Tang San, not Xiao Sanzi."

Wang Sheng raised his hand and pushed on Tang San's shoulder, which made him take a few steps back, "I'll call you little Sanzi, why, you're not convinced?"

Clang!
"Little fat, what are you talking about, I seem to be a little deaf?"

Bingbing held an ice sword across Wang Sheng's throat.

"me……"

Wang Sheng is a child after all, feeling the coldness in his throat, he was so scared that he could only say me.

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Tang Wutong: Well done, Uncle Bingbing. (jump up in place)

Dai Muhao and the two: It's so cool. (stars in both eyes)
Ma Xiaotao: Whoa, whoa, whoa! (eating a lollipop)

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"Brother, put it down." Tang San said.

"Oh!" Bingbing scattered the ice sword, and relaxed her shoulders indifferently.

Tang San walked in front of Wang Sheng, "Can we step aside now?"

"Yes, yes." After Wang Sheng finished speaking, he stepped aside and sat on the bed, panting heavily, his face pale.

Bingbing and the two walked to the free bed and put away the school uniform.

The children around looked at Bingbing with fearful eyes and fell silent.

"Well, did you use a soul skill just now?" Wang Sheng walked up to Bingbing and said respectfully.

"Yes." Bing Bing said
Hearing Bingbing's answer, although the other students were still a little scared, they still wanted to come up, "Wow, that's the soul skill, so cool, can I have a look again?"

"Yes." Bingbing said, with a wave of her right hand, flakes of snowflakes fell.

"Wow, that's amazing."

"It's so cold."

"Like the real thing, even the shape is similar."

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

A student who was not much older than Tang San's eyes darkened, "We are only work-study students, and the tuition fee was exempted, where did we get the bedding! We also brought these from home, or you can use mine first. Bar."

Tang San waved his hand and said: "No, thank you, we will find a way by ourselves."

"Third brother, I'm sorry for calling you little three just now." Wang Sheng bent down.

Seeing this, Tang San quickly lifted Wang Sheng up, "Don't be like this, my brother scared you just now."

"Well, I originally wanted to give you two a bad start, but..." Wang Sheng said, looking at Bingbing who was performing soul skills.

Tang San asked: "Why?"

Wang Shengdao: "Every work-study student has to face this, because we work-study students are looked down upon by other students, so we must unite. I just hope that you two can unite with us."

Tang San smiled, and said, "That's it."

Wang Shengdao: "Yes. What is your brother's martial soul? It's so powerful."

"Ice element controls." Tang San replied.

Upon hearing this, Wang Sheng glanced at Bingbing, got up, and walked towards Bingbing.

"Boss." Wang Sheng looked serious.

"How did I become the boss?" Bingbing pretended to be puzzled.

"Wang Sheng, we are just here to study." Tang San looked at Wang Sheng strangely.

"This is the rule. Whoever has the hardest fist is the boss. Do you think it's easy to be the boss? You see." After Wang Sheng finished speaking, he opened his sleeves.

Tang San was surprised to see that there were seven or eight purple scars on his hands.

Wang Sheng smiled wryly and said: "This was done when I first arrived at the college yesterday. We work-study students are all from poor families. The students in other dormitories often bully the people in our seventh dormitory. As the boss of the dormitory, we must take care of our brothers. I'd like to pass this responsibility on to your brother."

The other students nodded and looked at Bingbing with a glimmer of hope on their faces.

A sense of justice is the basic element of a knight.Protecting the weak and nature is included, Tang San was in the past life

The education Tangmen has received in this area can be said to be countless, and he didn't refuse when he heard the words, "Alright then. I will also contribute."

At this moment, a crisp voice came from outside, "Is this Qishe?"

Everyone looked towards the door at the same time, their eyes straightened.

(End of this chapter)