Chapter 58 Flander, you mere Soul Saint, I'm giving you face!
Chapter 58 Flander, you mere Soul Saint, I'm giving you face!
Chapter 58 Flander, you mere Soul Saint, I'm giving you face!
Okay, halftime is over.
Let's refocus our attention on Shrek Academy.
Today is the first class at Shrek Academy. Of the seven students, Flander only arranged physical training for Ning Rongrong and Oscar, the two support-type Soul Masters, making them run twenty laps around the village.
The rest was to prepare to take them to the Soto City Grand Arena that evening for their first practical combat lesson.
Just like in the original story, Ning Rongrong felt too tired after running for a while, so she went to play in Soto City.
In the end, Oscar, who secretly loved Ning Rongrong, endured it all, and was then punished by Flander to continue running laps.
"I'm asking you, are you really done running?"
Flander pushed up his glasses with his finger and asked again.
"Hmph, so what if I didn't finish the race?"
"Flander, you're just a lowly Soul Saint, what right do you have to lecture me?"
Ning Rongrong is no innocent girl.
From childhood to adulthood, she could do whatever she wanted.
Even if she wanted to pluck Emperor Xueye's beard, considering that her father was Sect Master Ning, Emperor Xueye would probably have to smile and lower his head slightly.
Now, Flander, you're just a lowly Soul Saint, how dare you be mean to her?
You think you're so great?
"In that case, I'm going to punish you, Ning Rongrong."
Flanders belonged to the conservative old-fashioned teacher group.
In his view, at least within the academy, his authority as dean must not be challenged by anyone; otherwise, how could he lead this class of students?
Therefore, he had to teach Ning Rongrong a very harsh lesson.
This made her realize that this was Shrek Academy, not her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and that no one here would indulge her spoiled princess temper.
"Punish me? Flander, do you deserve it? Hey, I, Ning Rongrong, am standing right here today. You try punishing me!"
What kind of situation hasn't this little witch seen? She's not afraid of the punishment from a mere Soul Saint.
Besides, do you really dare to punish me, Ning Rongrong?
It's likely that the person died that very night, right after the whipping at noon.
Sword Douluo/Bone Douluo: Did you slap my Rongrong's body? You clearly slapped the face of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's guardian elder!
"Oh, you've got quite a temper, huh? Good for you."
"Dai Mubai, go help Ning Rongrong pack her luggage. We at Shrek Academy don't accept little devils like her."
Flander glanced at the group of students. Tang San was Grandmaster's disciple, so he wasn't suitable. The remaining new students wouldn't obey his orders anyway.
Both Ma Hongjun and Oscar were commoners with no background, so they couldn't possibly offend the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Therefore, Dai Mubai, the third prince of the Star Luo Empire, has to play the villain.
Moreover, Dai Mubai doing this kind of thing is quite a good fit for his profession.
"Dean Flander, you..."
Dai Mubai was in a terrible state.
Although he was the only male student on the field with a wealthy background.
But this is something that offends people, oh well, what can I do? Flander is the dean, and I have to obey his orders.
After a few minutes
Dai Mubai packed Ning Rongrong's luggage and placed it in front of her.
Since this little witch hasn't provoked him yet, Dai Mubai's attitude towards her is still quite polite, and he hasn't done anything excessive.
"Okay, I'll go then."
Picking up her luggage, Ning Rongrong turned to leave.
"Wait, you're really leaving!"
Flanders: This is not what I expected. Shouldn't I have given her a lecture first, making this little witch feel ashamed, and then she would cry and beg to stay?
"What, Flander? Weren't you the one who wanted me to leave? Fine, I'll do as you wish and leave Shrek Academy."
Why is Ning Rongrong called the Little Witch?
It's all because of her quirky and unpredictable personality.
One second it might be a raging storm, and the next it might be calm and peaceful.
Ning Rongrong: Can you tell how fast I change my expression, bro?
"Don't rush, Ning Rongrong, don't you feel ashamed?"
Flanders posed a soul-searching question.
Disciples of major sects like this value face the most. Using this chicken sauce method, she can definitely be guided step by step into the process originally set by Flander.
"Shame? What do I have to be ashamed of? It's you, Flander, who, as the dean, can't even provide the students with the most basic training environment."
And that so-called practical training class at night was probably just taking everyone to the Grand Arena to fight in underground boxing matches.
If anyone should feel ashamed, it's you, Dean Flander. This is the last time I'll call you Dean.
As a refined girl, Ning Rongrong couldn't stand living in a shabby wooden house, with mosquitoes biting her late at night. The meals she ate were just big pot stews cooked by a rural auntie. Ning Rongrong said she couldn't stand it.
I had no reason to drop out of school before, but here comes the reason.
"Stop, stop, stop, Ning Rongrong, don't you want to know about these students' talents?"
Or do you consider yourself mediocre and therefore afraid to be classmates with these geniuses?
To be honest, Flanders' words were quite damaging.
At the very least, Ning Rongrong put down her suitcase after hearing those words.
"Alright, Flander, tell me, just how talented are these so-called geniuses?"
Although Ning Rongrong had never seen Bai Ran at his peak, she had seen Dugu Yan at his peak.
The level 55 Soul King, who was not even eighteen years old, was so outstanding that even the blond guy she liked started to feel inferior.
Unfortunately, Dugu Bo disliked being bound by the rules of the sect.
Ning Fengzhi had also tried to recruit him, but Dugu Bo said that he was a guest elder of the royal family and was not suitable to serve in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so the matter was dropped.
"Listen up, Ning Rongrong. This Dai Mubai is only fifteen years old, yet he is already a thirty-seven-year-old powerful attack-type Soul Master."
Furthermore, this Ma Hongjun possesses the top-tier beast martial soul, the Evil Fire Phoenix, and at the age of twelve, he was already a level twenty-seven powerful attack-type Great Soul Master.
And then there's Oscar, who, despite having a food-type martial soul, possesses innate full soul power.
……
"So, aren't these all more talented than you?"
Flander then introduced all the other trainees.
"Oh, that's fine then."
"What do you mean 'just like this'? Ning Rongrong, aren't you surprised? A support-type Soul Master with innate full Soul Power."
You should know that even if you are the most talented Soul Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in this generation, your innate Soul Power is only level nine.
Flanders: Wait a minute, is this script even right? How come the other person's lines don't match at all?
"I've seen plenty of support-type Soul Masters with innate full Soul Power."
Also, Flander, have you ever heard of a seventeen-year-old high-level Soul King?
"what?"
This time it was Flander's turn to be surprised.
A seventeen-year-old high-level Soul King, your innate soul power must be at least level twenty.
"Don't stay in such a small place. Go out and see the world when you have time. It's so boring and a waste of my time."
I originally thought this so-called Shrek Academy would be somewhat interesting, but now it seems like it's just so-so.
By the way, which class is that unlucky guy Bai Ran in at Tiandou Academy? Let's mess with his mentality.
Bai Ran: ? ? ?
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(End of this chapter)
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