Chapter 233: School Transfer

Heavenly Law Martial Sect, the sect is hidden.

"Elder Mo, you're back. The disciple of the guard saw the soaking homeless man and said respectfully.

The homeless man just nodded slightly, hung his head in despair, and went straight to the sect.

"Isn't Elder Mo usually very casual, why is he so unmotivated this time?"

"Shouldn't it be that I was challenged by Senior Brother Lu and lost to Senior Brother Lu?"

The two disciples of the guards talked to each other and laughed from time to time.

Suddenly, two figures helped each other up the hill.

"Lu, Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Chen?"

The two disciples of the guards looked stupid.

These two people were exactly the same as Elder Mo in the past, they had no spirit at all, as if their self-confidence had been completely tortured.

"Senior Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

Lu Qingshan's temper has always been bad, so the disciple of the guard asked Chen Tianjue very smartly.

"Don't say it. Chen Tianjue shook his head, sighed and helped Lu Qingshan away.

Seeing the two of them go away, a disciple of the guard with a high cultivation suddenly exclaimed.

"Senior Brother Lu doesn't seem to have any internal strength?"

"How is it possible, you think too much, he is the master of the transformation realm, except for the master in this world, how can there be anyone who can abolish his internal strength. ”

The two guards quarreled for a while, and then took it as an end.

……

"Worship, that white-clothed sect master is simply too deceitful!" As soon as Elder Mo entered the sect, he knelt forward and said as if he was bitter.

Behind him was Chen Tianjue and Lu Qingshan, whose eyes were dead.

"Alright, no more talk, let this matter be over. An elder in a black robe in front of him was silent for half a minute before he spoke.

"What?" the three of them were taken aback, never expecting this to be the result of this treatment.

The black-robed elder sighed, "Just now, someone from the Pill Association came. ”

Chen Tianjue was puzzled: "What are they doing here?" It's not yet the annual Pill Alliance meeting. ”

The black-robed man glanced at the three of them, his face was not much better, and he said word by word: "Their president is dead, and the new president is the white-clothed grandmaster." ”

"What!"

Not to mention the three of them, even the entire elder disciples of the important land stood up in amazement.

"Okay, although our Heavenly Law Martial Sect is unique in the world, we can't conflict with the Pill Association, so forget about this matter. The black-robed elder made a decision.

"But Qingshan, he was deposed by the white-clothed grandmaster......"

"I said, that's it! Lu Qingshan, come with me. The black-robed elder pointed.

After saying that, he turned around and put his hand, his eyes moved, but a few words were faintly revealed between his mouth.

"Grandmaster in White...... If I don't kill you, how can I be worthy of the name of the first sect in the world of my Heavenly Law Martial Sect!"

……

Jinling.

Back-to-school bus.

Wang Yanran held the transfer book of Jinling University and was very happy.

In Jiangnan University, Wang Yanran has been known as the first person in the history of Jiangnan University, and after only one month of study, she has received a transfer notice from Jinling University and notified Wang Yanran to transfer to another school.

Jiangnan University is good, but compared with a truly international first-line school like Jinling University, it is still two points inferior, so in order not to give in to a genius like Wang Yanran, Wang Yanran fell to Jinling University.

"Brother, isn't your student status at Jiangnan University?" Wang Yanran asked as she looked at the half-asleep Wang Tu.

Only then did the king open his eyes dimly and said, "Oh, little things. ”

In fact, at the Lu family's birthday banquet, Wang Tu was enough to show his connections, just the family of Mr. Yang, the richest man in Jinling, it was not a problem to help him arrange an identity for Jinling University.

"Little sister, are you going to Jinling University?" a school uniform with a badge on his chest that he didn't know what it was.

"Yes. Wang Yanran was in a good mood today, so she turned her head and smiled.

Suddenly, a gust of spring breeze was felt in the whole carriage, and those sitting in the back row could see Wang Yanran's side face that could be called a goddess.

"I'm the president of the student union, Li Lin'an, I'm in charge of your freshman registration, you can sit with us, I can tell you about the situation of Jinling University." "The president invited Wang Yanran very familiarly, and the gentlemanly demeanor was also readily available.

Li Lin'an was originally a famous school grass of Jinling University, and with his appearance and appearance, he can catch up with many pretty girls every transfer season.

But to Li Lin'an's surprise, Wang Yanran, a girl who looked extremely simple, categorically refused.

"No need, thank you, senior. ”

Li Lin'an frowned, and looked at the king disciple who was spread out on the chair next to him and didn't have a sleeping position.

"Friend, are you also a transfer student at Jinling University?" asked Li Lin'an.

Wang Tu opened his eyes impatiently, got up and said angrily: "No, let's play with eggs." ”

When Li Linan heard Wang Tu's words, his face suddenly froze, and the laughter of many student union members came from behind him.

When Li Lin'an returned to act, Wang Yanran became puzzled: "Won't my brother go to Jinling University with me to take classes?"

"Go. The king affirmed again.

Li Lin'an on the side almost vomited blood in anger, didn't he say that he wouldn't go to Jinling University?

"Well, when I get to Jinling University, whether you are there or not, I am determined to win this girl!"

……

When he arrived at Jinling University, Wang Tu accompanied Wang Yanran, although he didn't pay much attention, Li Linan always felt that Wang Tu was staring at him to register, if he did something out of the ordinary, he could take out a brick from his arms and shoot himself to death.

After taking Wang Yanran to her own dormitory, Wang Tu walked into the dormitory step by step according to the dormitory number given to him by Mr. Yang.

As soon as I pushed the door open, sure enough, there was already a person sitting inside.

After all, it's school time, but it's just the transfer season.

"Hello, my name is Wang Ning. ”

"My name is Wang Tu, and I'm a new transfer. ”

As soon as the two looked at each other, Wang Ning turned around in cringe, holding a book of classical literature and nibbling on it.

This Wang Ning is a well-known scholar at Jinling University, almost the same as the girl in the purple skirt of Jiangnan University, they all go in and out of the library when they have nothing to do, and there are even more than a dozen world famous books piled up on the desk.

"This dormitory is actually for transfer students, so everyone is a transfer student. Wang Ning felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and he couldn't read the book, so he turned around and added.

At this time, another person walked in, he wore a pair of glasses, stood proudly and stood on his own, and he was clearly a good student.

But behind him, there were a few people who followed up in a row, and they began to clean up the surrounding environment when they entered the door, after all, it was a dormitory for transfer students, and there was almost no one before the transfer season, and it was normal to be dirty and messy.

"Hello everyone, my name is He Qiuze, and I will ...... a lot in the future"

"The king?"

As soon as the visitor was about to introduce himself, he saw the king standing by the door, and he recognized him at once.

"After my junior year of high school, I thought you were missing, but you actually ran to Jinling University!"

He Qiuze was Wang Tu's senior high school tablemate in Yuanjiang before, a super science tyrant, and his father was a district head, but there has been no news since then, and the two have not communicated much.

After He Qiuze and Wang Ning greeted each other, he grabbed Wang Tu and said with a smile.

"Hehe, my family has changed drastically in the past year, my father was resigned from the position of district chief because he offended people, and he went to do business, but it was out of control, and it got bigger and bigger, and now it is a big company in the world's top 500!"

He looks good, has good popularity, has invincible academic performance, and has a superior family background.

This is simply the child next door that countless people envy.

"You saved me once under the black hand Wu Ting before, and helped me save face, and now everyone is in Jinling University, I cover you, Wang Ning over there, I also cover you, everyone is roommates!"

"Thank you. Wang Ning was a little shy, and continued to chew the book after agreeing.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked in, a little fat, but he had some leadership temperament in his gestures, but now he is more like a boss.

"Good morning everyone, I am He Qiuze's father, my son will study at Jinling University in the future, it will be troublesome to you, why don't I invite you to have a meal this time, and everyone can get to know each other." ”

The middle-aged man said concisely and clearly, and everyone's lunch was indeed unsettled, and there was no class, so he agreed.

The dinner is set in a five-star hotel, after all, it is just a small table, and there is no need to go to the private hall of a six-star hotel.

Although Wang Ning is shy, he is very familiar with the etiquette of the wine table, he will toast here for a while, and talk about Jinling University with a middle-aged man here for a while.

The middle-aged man nodded secretly, this kind of person will become a great talent in the future, and even be included in his company, and it is not impossible to work for himself.

When you look back, you can tell your son to associate more with such people.

But in a blink of an eye, he saw the king eating by himself, and occasionally called him to just take care of him, and continued to eat with his head down.

Since he started business, middle-aged men have changed their attitude towards the people around them, almost divided into "befriendable" and "unbefriendable".

As long as this kind of wine table is a discerning person, it can be seen that it is used for communication, and the main body is not used for eating, but Wang Tu is still eating vigorously, similar to the reincarnation of a hungry ghost.

I have to talk to my son about it, and stay away from this poor sour ghost. ’

By the way, inform the student council president and ask him to transfer this poor sour man out of my son's dormitory. ’

The middle-aged man made up his mind.