"Director Su, don't worry, the junior will abide by the rules and regulations of the school like me. Wu Ming said in order to resolve the embarrassment between the two.

"Oh, you are Wu Ming! The vice president mentioned you to me, yes! You are also full of innate soul power, come on! Teacher Chen, Teacher Zhang, you can go through the registration procedures for them!" Director Su said with a smile.

"What, innate soul power. Tang San, who worshiped the master as his teacher just now, his martial soul was actually Blue Silver Grass, hey, it's a pity, he worshiped the wrong teacher again...... As for the name of the Yellow Paper Martial Spirit, it's not bad, come on!" the two young teachers said unceremoniously.

Tang San was puzzled in his heart, and was about to speak.

Wu Ming interrupted him, "Teacher, where do we live, where can we go to get the work-study assignment!"

Director Su took out the seal and stamped the two of them on their student cards, which was impressively printed with the words "Notting Junior Soul Master Academy".

"Your dormitory is in room 7 of the dormitory building, where there will be teachers who will arrange for you to work as students. Oh, by the way, Wu Ming, your father said that you can become a self-financed student, you can go to the self-financed dormitory to live, and you don't have to do work-study tasks. Director Su reminded.

"No need, thank you Director Su for your concern, I think the work-study dormitory is lively, and the work-study task is also very good. Wu Ming received the student ID card and two sets of school uniforms from Director Su.

It was a white school uniform, and it looked very nice.

As soon as the two of them left the Academic Affairs Office with their burdens on their backs, they heard the words of Teacher Chen and Teacher Zhang.

"A master theorist who never proved him right, he was always a joke. That Tang San, who was full of innate soul power, was also destined to be a joke. That Wu name, hehe......"

"That's it, I actually didn't live in the dormitory for self-financed students, and I went to the work-study dormitory to squeeze the Chase Shop, and I still wanted to do work-study tasks. I wonder if my head is funny?"

"Shut up, Wu Ming is the son of Steward Wu, and the relationship between Steward Wu and the vice president is there, so don't say a word. ”

......

Tang San and Wu Ming didn't stop, because in their hearts, the clown was the three teachers.

Especially Tang San, in his heart, the master is the most suitable teacher for himself, just by virtue of a multi-cross report, he can judge that he is a two-handed martial soul, and he can know that his Haotian Hammer martial soul is an extremely powerful martial soul, this judgment is estimated to be rare in the world.

As for the strength of the master, this is not important, there is a good saying in the previous life: the master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual.

In his previous life, he could become the first person in the Tang Sect through self-study.

In this life, there are masters, Xuantian exercises, and twin martial souls, how can I be where I go......

Wu Ming is more calm, these days in the office drinking tea and chatting with the second goods, not as good as Su Yuntao is really and cute.

What is the difference from the long-tongued woman in the mouth of the adults in the previous life. It's just waste wood that eats and drinks and waits for death.

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, six grades, a total of more than two hundred and forty students, each grade more than forty.

There are seven dormitories in total, one to seven, with dedicated teachers in charge.

In order to unify management, each grade has a separate dormitory, and the seven rooms here are a special existence.

It is the only mixed residence hall and is available in colleges from Year 1 to Year 6.

Of course, it is also for special students, that is, work-study students like Wu Ming and Tang San.

In fact, they are very unpopular with the college and teachers, because they don't have to pay tuition, and the school has to provide food and accommodation, and they have to provide them with work-study tasks, and they also have to pay their salaries.

Wu Ming and Tang San soon arrived at the dormitory building, when they arrived at the door.

Wu Ming found that the Seven Chambers had three major features:

First, the area is extraordinarily large. In the dormitory, which is nearly 300 square meters, there are 50 beds. There were only a dozen or so sheets inside, and the rest were empty.

Second, there is a wide variation in membership. There are students from grades one to six, and the students have a wide age span, from eight to twelve years old, and of course six years old, that is, Wu Mingge and Brother Wu who are about to move in.

Third, the movement is particularly large. The noise almost knocked the ceiling over.

But at this moment, the dormitory was instantly quiet. Because there were two little guys at the door, compared to the few children in the house, Wu Ming and they were indeed little guys.

Wu Ming looked at the posture and knew that next, the head snake was going to have a snake essence disease.

It seems that a boy with a sick cat martial soul - a war tiger martial soul is called Wang Sheng, but Wu Ming is very confident that he is not even as good as a sick cat.

Compared with the five-hundred-year-old Iron Thread King Snake, Wang Sheng, you are a scumbag, but Wu Ming is still very cautious, as the saying goes, be careful to make a 10,000-year-old ship!

Wu Ming took two steps and blocked Tang San behind him.

Wang Sheng looked like he was dragging and dragging him, and he swayed and walked towards Wu Ming.

"Hey, I said the two little radish heads at the door? "Wang Sheng's yin and yang are weird.

"Oh! I forgot to report myself. My name is Wang Sheng, the boss of the seventh room, and you will have to call the boss in the future. Do you understand?" Wang Sheng was as arrogant as a tsundere rooster.

"Yes, hurry, newcomer, call twice?" said a boy of about ten years old.

Tang San frowned, but Wu Ming spoke first: "Hello senior, we are indeed newcomers. We are from the Holy Soul Village. My name is Wu Ming, Martial Soul Yellow Paper, his name is Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass. ”

"What, what did he say, did you hear that?" Wang Sheng said with a smile.

"That's it, I didn't hear you!" the newcomer repeated. "A few more hecklers.

Wu Ming deliberately raised his voice by a few octaves: "We are from Holy Soul Village, my name is Wu Ming, Martial Soul Yellow Paper, his name is Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass." ”

"What's lifeless, that is, lifeless, this name matches your martial spirit, and if you don't die, burn some paper money for you." That's interesting, too, Blue Silver Grass. One straw paper, one blue silver grass. Haha, grassroots brothers!" Wang Sheng continued to mock.

"No, Boss, it's supposed to be called the Straw Bale Brothers!" said another tall boy with a presumptuous laugh.

"Straw Bale Brothers!!"

"Straw Bale Brothers!!"

......

That group of children reminded Wu Ming and Tang San of the group of Gavas in the Holy Soul Village.

"A bunch of noisy clowns, huh! Little Three," Wu Ming raised his voice a few degrees more.

Tang San said cooperatively: "It's a bit like the crow on the old tree at the entrance of our village." ”

"Boss, they scolded us. It's really a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

"It's just, you're fat?"

......

"Shut up, shut up!" Wang Sheng roared, his whole body trembling.

Because in the seventh room, he is the boss and the overlord, and he says the same.

"It's going to be discussed with fists, isn't it? Wu Ming snorted coldly.

"Then let the horses come, clown!" Wu Ming continued to burn the fire.

The atmosphere in Room Seven became eerie, and everyone else quickly retreated.

Tang San took the package of the two of them and also retreated to the side......