As night fell, Flanders was standing on the large playground, staring at the six students in front of him. His beloved disciple Ma Hongjun was still lying in bed and couldn't get out of bed, so he would not participate in tonight's class.
"Oscar, have you finished twenty laps?" Flanders's eyes gave people a sharp feeling, making people dare not look at him.
Oscar turned to look at Ning Rongrong, who was also looking at him, with a pair of beautiful big eyes full of innocence.
Oscar nodded and said, "Yes, Dean."
"Very well, Oscar. I didn't expect you to be very friendly. Come here." Flanders showed a sinister smile and pointed to the position in front of him.
Oscar didn't know why, so he strode to Flanders and stood in front of him.
Flanders slowly raised his right hand and patted Oscar's shoulder lightly, "I admire your spirit of friendship. In this case, you can run another twenty laps and let me see how deep your friendship is.
, there is no need to eat until you finish running. I have sealed your soul power, there is no need to try to release it, just go ahead."
Oscar didn't say anything, just nodded silently, turned around and ran outside. They had indeed completed twenty laps, but Flanders didn't believe it, and his defense was useless, as it would only get more punishment.
Flanders' eyes turned to the other students, "Don't you understand why I did this? Why should I let him continue running?"
Dai Mubai was very familiar with Flanders' temper and did not say anything. Zhu Zhuqing was cold by nature and just looked at him quietly, guessing that maybe he thought Oscar was running too slow. But Tang San and Xiao Wu nodded subconsciously.
I really don't understand why Flanders did this.
Flanders still had that chilling smile on his face, "Because he lied! Even though he lied for friendship or other reasons, he still lied. You are all still children, and lies are the worst thing to do.
Good moral character, I hope you understand."
As he said that, his eyes turned to Ning Rongrong, who looked innocent and pitiful, "Tell me, have you completed the lessons I assigned you this morning?"
Ning Rongrong nodded, "It's done. But I don't understand why you said Oscar lied? Didn't he finish the race? And what do you mean by friendship?" She ran into the city after running twenty laps.
It was time to finish the meal. After the meal, Lan Xunxu watched him perform some long-awaited physical training and actual combat, so it was not clear whether Oscar had completed the course assigned by Flanders.
Flanders's face suddenly turned cold, "Of course he finished running, but you took Zhu Zhuqing to Soto City on the way, and just came back to find Oscar. Am I right? If Oscar lied because he couldn't bear it
If you are punished and there are extenuating circumstances, then the mistake you made is an unforgivable crime. Leaving the academy without permission, not following the academy's arrangements, and letting the seniors lie for you are all things that an outstanding soul master should make.
It was a mistake. If this were on the battlefield, you would have only one outcome, and that would be military law and death!"
Ning Rongrong frowned, and the gentle look on his face gradually disappeared, "I did go to Soto City, but that was after I completed the course. Why do you think I lied? You watched me run away
Do you blame me for Oscar's slow running? You can ask Zhuqing if I have completed twenty laps!"
Flanders sneered, "So you are refusing to admit your mistake? You want to get another classmate to lie for you, right?"
Zhu Zhuqing took a step forward and said coldly: "She has finished running. I swear by my martial spirit that if I tell any lies, my martial spirit will be broken and I will die!"
Flanders was startled, "Zhu Zhuqing, do you know what you are talking about? Are you going to spend your whole life just to help Ning Rongrong lie?" He only thought that Zhu Zhuqing didn't know the importance and insisted on covering up for Ning Rongrong.
That's what he said.
"I know!" Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were firm, "Then, Dean, do you dare to swear that if you accuse Ning Rongrong of lying, your martial soul will be broken and you will die?"
Flanders panicked. He finally realized that maybe it wasn't Ning Rongrong who was lying, but that he had misunderstood Ning Rongrong and Oscar. But this was the first class. If he admitted it like this, then he would still be in front of the students.
What majesty is there to talk about?
And in his opinion, Ning Rongrong is just a spoiled eldest lady of the sect. The distance of twenty laps is not short, and he does not believe that Ning Rongrong can finish it. In this way, he can take advantage of the situation and take advantage of it.
Repair Ning Rongrong. He has suffered a lot from Si Chen in the past few days. Taking out Ning Rongrong's anger, the two sides can be considered even. I didn't expect that Zhu Zhuqing would jump out to speak for Ning Rongrong and force him to
He swore such a vicious oath.
"What is your attitude? Am I not doing it for her? You, on the other hand, formed a clique as soon as you entered the academy and helped your classmates to contradict the teacher. How did your family teach you? Zhu Zhuqing, your soul power level is
You are the lowest in the entire academy. Instead of practicing hard, you formed a clique for personal gain. Aren't you ashamed?" Flender's face was quite ugly. Out of anger, he even released Soul Saint-level pressure on Zhu Zhuqing.
After all, Zhu Zhuqing only had the strength of a great soul master. Facing the pressure of the soul saint, she couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. However, she still stared at Flanders coldly. What Flanders did today had made her completely look down on him.
It’s a college. It confuses right and wrong, refuses to admit mistakes, secretly changes concepts, and uses power to suppress others. The founder of this college is such a bad person. How can the college be any better?
Ning Rongrong subconsciously stood in front of Zhu Zhuqing, "Flanders, don't you just think that I am from the Qibao Glazed Sect and want to use me to establish my power? Why do you target Zhu Qing and me like this for no reason?"
Flanders looked a little embarrassed. At this time, he could not admit his mistakes, so he snorted coldly, pointed the finger at Zhu Zhuqing, and said: "We at Shrek Academy don't need students who cling to powerful people, Zhu Zhuqing, why don't you?
Rongrong is talking, isn't it because she is from the Qibao Glazed Sect?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhu Zhuqing, who has always shown herself to be indifferent to others, suddenly burst into laughter. She is also the second lady of the Star Luo Empire's Duke's Palace. Although she does not have any real power, she is a powerful person in her own right.
Is there any need to cling to the powerful?
"In that case, then you can refund the tuition fees to me. If you refund the money, I will leave immediately." Zhu Zhuqing put away his smile and said to Flanders coldly.
When it came to refunding the money, Flanders' face became even more ugly. It would be more uncomfortable to make him spit out the money he had swallowed than to kill him.
"Yes, refund the money! If you don't refund the money, we will go to the city lord!" Ning Rongrong said aggressively with his hands on his hips.
"How dare you!" Flanders was shocked and angry. He had finally managed to deal with Si Chen today. If Ning Rongrong lures him here again, he will lose his skin even if he doesn't take care of him.
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"Ning Rongrong, your father is reluctant to discipline you, but that doesn't mean that I am reluctant to discipline you too. You are not my daughter, nor my treasure. In my eyes, except for Zhu Zhuqing, any student here is better than you. Qibao Glazed Pagoda
The martial spirit is indeed one of the most powerful existences among the auxiliary martial spirits, but unfortunately, you will only bring shame to it." Flanders could only change the topic again, trying to distort Ning Rongrong's thinking.
"You're talking nonsense, my martial spirit is obviously the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!" Ning Rongrong's chest heaved violently in anger. She was indeed the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but since her martial spirit awakened, her life
It is more difficult than any other sect eldest lady. After the daily physical training and actual combat classes, she still has to practice the distraction control soul skills of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. She has almost no free time. If she is notified one day, she can suspend her practice.
, that does not mean that she can rest, but that she has to learn how to treat others with Ning Fengzhi.
"I'm talking nonsense? So what if your martial spirit is the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda? It's just a mutated martial spirit! Tell me, apart from Zhu Zhuqing, who are you better than anyone here?" Flanders looked at Ning Rong with disdain.
Rong, "In my opinion, maybe you can't even compare to Zhu Zhuqing. After all, you are just an auxiliary soul master with no power!"
Zhu Zhuqing was trembling with anger, wishing that she had the strength of Si Chen, so that she could smash Flanders' face that was thicker than a city wall. Why did he always use himself as a negative example? Also, he actually dared to look down on the best in the world.
Support? Who gave him the confidence?
Ning Rongrong was dissatisfied and said: "I am an auxiliary soul master. Of course I cannot compete with these fighting soul masters in terms of force, but my role on the battlefield is greater than them. With my help, a group of soul masters can
The overall strength will be greatly improved."
Flanders stretched out his index finger and shook Ning Rongrong, "No, you are wrong. Everyone present will be more useful on the battlefield than you. Because they all have the possibility to survive on the battlefield, and you
,No! With your character, if you get to the battlefield, you can only be cannon fodder."
Ning Rongrong wanted to break his fingers off, but someone made this idea come true for her.
A flash of blue light flashed, and under everyone's gaze, Flanders' index finger shook and fell to the ground. Then, blood spurted out from the broken part of the index finger. Flanders screamed and covered his index finger, looking so arrogant.
His expression turned into panic, and he was completely unaware that there was someone lurking in the darkness around him. Could it be another Titled Douluo?
The most shocked among them was Tang San. He himself was a player with hidden weapons, and that man was even better at throwing hidden weapons than him. When he used his Purple Demon Eyes to observe the hidden weapon that injured Flanders, he discovered that the so-called
His hidden weapon is just a blade of Blue Silver Grass.
Could it be that his hidden weapons were stolen by the person who made a sneak attack? That must be the case! Tang San made no secret of the murderous intent in his eyes. He must catch the thief, get all his hidden weapons back, and get all his hidden weapons from that person.
People are asking for more advanced hidden weapon techniques!
Thinking of this, Tang San stared at somewhere in the darkness with his glowing purple eyes, and said coldly: "How dare you use such despicable means to sneak attack the dean! You young man, come out and die!"
