Chapter 27

The group left the Spirit Hall and headed to the Junior Spirit Master Academy.

On the way, Tang San dragged Yang Ming to the back of the team, lowered his voice, and said:

"Yang Ming, even if you don't want to be a teacher, you don't need to say such excessive things, right?"

"You mean, I looked too arrogant just now?"

Seeing Tang San nodding, Yang Ming sighed in his heart, without saying anything.

A master is a wise man, and when a top wise man is paired with a broad mind, it is terrifying.

Yang Ming has a system, and it is difficult to explain where his skills come from, and he doesn't need to hunt down soul beasts. He only needs to obtain matching reward items to get a soul ring.

If Yang Ming worships the master as a teacher and gets along for a long time, these secrets will inevitably be exposed under the eyes of the master. What will the master do at that time?

God knows!

Yang Ming didn't dare to gamble, the gambler wouldn't get rich!

Painted painting difficult to draw tiger bone, Clothes make the man!

If Yang Ming made a wrong bet, the consequences would be disastrous!

Therefore, Yang Ming deliberately said such defiant words in order to make the master feel disgusted with him and keep a distance from him.

Seeing that Yang Ming didn't want to say more, Tang San was boring, and stopped talking. The two came to the primary spirit master academy again in a silent atmosphere.

This time, when the concierge saw Yang Ming, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he ran away without a trace. It seemed that Yang Ming had knocked off his teeth before, which left a deep impression.

With the master leading the way, Yang Ming and Tang San went to the Academic Affairs Office, went through the admission procedures, and handed a Nording Junior Spirit Master Academy uniform, the standard of the running water room, white texture, very clean.

Old Jack was injured in his waist before. Yang Ming took his grandfather to the hospital first, and left most of the gold coins he got from Matthew Nuo to Old Jack. Quan regarded it as medical expenses and the expenses after returning. Three went back to school again.

There are only seven student dormitories in total. Because the students of the Junior Spirit Master Academy are relatively young, in order to better manage them uniformly, the students of each age live in one large dormitory, while the Nuoding Junior Spirit Master Academy has every dormitory. There are only about 40 students in each grade.

The lower three floors of the dormitory building host seven large dormitories for students, and each dormitory has a teacher in charge.

The Qishe is a special place among the seven student dormitories, and the conditions are also the worst. It is a place specially for working students.

It is worth mentioning that although Yang Ming had some money on hand to live in a good dormitory, he still chose the seventh dormitory where working students lived, just like Tang San.

Old Jack often taught Yang Ming that poverty cannot be moved, and power cannot be subdued.

Yang Ming had money in his hands, and he didn't think about Huo Huo. He left most of it to his grandfather, and asked him to return a small part to the pregnant woman after returning to the village, so that she could buy some supplements to replenish her body.

People in the village treat Yang Ming as a relative, so of course Yang Ming will not be mean to his own people!

The two walked to the door of Qishe, and there was a loud noise from inside.

Looking inside, this is a spacious room, nearly 300 square meters, nearly the size of a basketball court. There are a total of 50 beds, but there are only beds, and there are only eleven beds with quilts.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the children who were making a fuss turned their eyes.

That look, as if to say, the new pork, ready to be slaughtered.

Among them, an older child came over. He was taller than Yang Ming and Tang San, and had a sturdier body. He was dressed in plain clothes, and his skin was dark. There were obvious calluses on his fingertips and palms. He should have often gone to the fields to do farm work before.

"Are you new working students?"

Tang San didn't want to cause trouble, showing a kind smile.

"Hello, I'm a working student from Holy Soul Village."

Yang Ming yawned and didn't bother to pay attention.

He just had a fight with Cao Mengyun, and he was very tired, so he didn't want to play house games with this kid.

However, Yang Ming was so condescending, but it made the visitor feel uncomfortable.

"My name is Wang Sheng, Wuhun is Zhanhu, and he is also the leader here."

Wang Sheng walked towards Yang Ming, moved his wrists, made a crackling sound like fried beans, and said with a displeased expression:

"Rookie, you're very arrogant. I'm asking you, but you dare to ignore me? It seems that if you don't let you suffer, you think this is your home, and everyone will let you!"

Yang Ming was speechless.

Seeing that Wang Sheng was young and vigorous, with the appearance of the boss of the sky and the second child, Yang Ming raised his hand, like driving away an annoying fly, and said lazily:

"As far as your thoughts go, roll as far as you want. I just want to get a good night's sleep right now."

"you!"

Wang Sheng was furious and laughed angrily:

"Good, good, good! Boy, you have the guts to provoke me! If you don't teach you a good lesson, I will read the word Wang Sheng upside down!"

In order to maintain his majesty as the leader, Wang Sheng resolutely used martial arts.

A roar of a tiger roared from Wang Sheng's mouth, and a faint yellow light could be seen emerging from his body, increasing the strength and speed of his body.

Wang Sheng fell on his limbs and arched his spine, like a tiger leaning over to prey on animals in the jungle. With his limbs bouncing, people like a hungry tiger rushing towards Yang Ming fiercely!

With Wang Sheng's physique, with his strength and speed, this move is enough to deal with an ordinary six-year-old child.

Yang Ming yawned again, raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Sheng, who was flying towards him. He had already unfastened his spear from his back, used the tail of the spear as the tip, and stabbed him forward three times in a row.

The Dragon Breaking the Clouds!

One shot broke through Wang Sheng's offensive, two shots defused Wang Sheng's pounce, and three shots were fired on Wang Sheng's thigh.

But he saw that Wang Sheng had already fallen to the ground, holding his right leg, his tears and snot running down.

This is because of Yang Ming's mercy. Otherwise, if he had used the tip of the spear, he would have stabbed his thigh in the opposite direction, and now it's not just pain.

Under the frightened and frightened eyes of the other children, Yang Ming found his own bed, and he didn't even bother to buy a quilt, so he just lay down on it.

He is so tired!

After a while, Yang Ming's snoring sound came.

Tang San trotted forward, pulled Wang Sheng up from the ground, patted the dust on him, and said:

"Why are you doing this? Yang Ming has just competed with the Great Soul Master, but you still want to provoke him, isn't this just looking for a fight?"

"What... what?" Wang Sheng was shocked.

Tang San was afraid that he didn't hear clearly, and said again:

"He just taught Cao Mengyun, the great soul master of the Spirit Hall, a lesson."

Wang Sheng was messed up in the wind, pulling on Tang San's collar, roaring:

"Tell me, this isn't true, is it?"

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