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Chapter 27 Dean

The next morning.

Xiao Yi and Tang San walked together and went to the cafeteria.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, he saw that the table in front of Ma Hongjun was full of food, while Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun with disgust.

When Dai Mubai saw Xiao Yi and the others, his face was happy and showed a relief.

He smiled and said, "Xiaoyi, Tang San, good morning!"

"Good morning!" Xiao Yi replied politely. Tang San nodded to Dai Mubai with a smile, which was considered an answer.

He took breakfast and sat down next to Dai Mubai. At this moment, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu also walked in.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with grievance and pouted, "Brother, I called you just now, didn't you hear it? I originally planned to let you wait for me..."

Xiao Wu left the dormitory and saw Tang San and Xiao Yi walking into the cafeteria from afar, intending to call the two of them and then leave together, but after calling Tang San several times, Tang San did not agree, and Xiao Yi did not respond, which made Xiao Wu very upset.

Tang San scratched his head, felt a little embarrassed, and said, "Sorry! Xiao Wu, I was chatting with Xiao Yi just now. Xuantian Gong did not work either, so I didn't hear it."

"snort!"

“…”

Looking at the people who were struggling, Xiao Yi smiled and said, "It seems that each of you has his own burden."

Ning Rongrong nodded: "Well! But Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing, I are relatively lighter."

"It's okay! Get used to it slowly. Are you clueless in practicing the rotation of soul power?" Xiao Yi asked.

Ning Rongrong shook his head and said, "It's too difficult to have no clue. I can even release my soul power a little."

"Haha, what's the point if it's simple?"

"Brother Dai, we are all new here. Let's tell us about the rules and courses in the college."

Dai Mubai said: "There are no special rules in the academy. Simply put, it is not enough to plunder, but it encourages combat and gambling."

Xiao Yi was a little surprised, "I'm gambled at such a young age? This academy is interesting." As he said that, a playful smile appeared on Xiao Yi's face.

Dai Mubai explained: "The teachers believe that gambling is a game in the heart, and it is of great benefit to enhancing psychological quality, enhancing one's own observation and judgment. You cannot kill people when fighting, and you don't lose your pants in gambling."

"As for the course arrangements, the college will adjust the courses according to our personal circumstances. But I can be sure of today's courses. The most important one is to charge money. The college's annual tuition fee is 100 gold coins. For you are all soul masters at the level of great soul masters, there should be no problem."

The subsidy for the Soul Master is distributed from the Spirit Hall, but soul masters above the Soul Sect, including the Soul Sect, cannot receive any subsidy from the Soul Hall. Otherwise, just a few teachers would be enough for the academy's consumption.

The empire stipulates that the issuance of subsidies is only to encourage and help low-level soul masters to practice. After level 40, the soul master can join the army or serve a certain strength to earn a considerable amount.

But Shrek's teacher likes freedom and does not want to work hard for others, so he is so poor now that he is so poor.

Ning Rongrong burst into laughter and said, "How old are you? You are still a woman."

It's time for class.

When Xiao Yi and the other two arrived at the playground, the sleepy Oscar had already arrived. He was still holding a sausage he made in his own hands and eating it.

Before, because of Xiao Yi's "teaching", no one looked at the Oscar carefully. Because he was preparing for heavy objects yesterday, Oscar had not returned all night. Now, when he looked at him carefully, everyone almost couldn't recognize him.

Oscar is indeed very handsome, with deep peach blossom eyes and eye sockets, giving people a deep feeling, with a face like a jade, a pair of eyebrows of moderate thickness, and a cynical smile on his face.

"Your beard?" Tang San walked to Oscar and stood still, unable to help but pointing to his face.

Oscar smiled, quickly ate the sausage in his hand, and whispered: "Aren't these new beauties coming? If you don't get more energetic, how can you get them to pay attention? You're not experienced in this regard. Boss Dai obviously fell in love with that cold girl. Xiao Wu is yours. The fat man's evil fire doesn't attract girls, so my goal is Ning Rongrong, you won't compete with me."

Xiaoyi looked at Oscar, curled his lips and asked, "How old are you?"

Oscar said without hesitation: "What's wrong with it? My dad had me when he was fourteen."

"So great! Brother Oscar, you want to learn from your dad. Hahaha!"

“…”

While they were talking, a middle-aged man walked over from another direction on the playground.

Xiao Yi stared at the middle-aged man curiously, guessing what kind of teacher he was, and Tang San and Xiao Wu's faces were a little unnatural.

The person who came looked about fifty years old, with a strong figure, a distinctive face, a protruding chin, a wide cheekbones, a flat face, and a bit of a hooked nose. If you have to use something to describe it, then you have a pair of black-framed crystal glasses on your face, and the frame is rigid.

(Qian Xiaoyi’s pseudonym Xiao Yi, and the recent plot is a bit too much in the original work, but this is just an excessive, and I will stay away from the plot afterwards. I hope to understand it!)
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