Yuen Long is a big eater, and the five buns only stayed in his hands for dozens of seconds before they were all stuffed into his stomach.

Seeing Wu Ming stunned, he saw a round martial soul appear in Yuen Long's palm, which was a mooncake martial soul, covered with patterns. saw Yuen Long spit desperately towards the martial spirit, only to see that the martial soul was more radiant, and then turned into a point of light and disappeared. However, a thumb-sized biscuit appeared in Yuen Long's hand, and Wu Mingxin said: This is especially like a snack of mountain people in the previous life - thumb biscuits.

"Boss, you either. Yuen Long was pitiful, and reluctantly took the green biscuit to Wu Ming.

"No, you eat it yourself!" Wu Ming looked at the green thing, and remembered Oscar's big sausage. Is the food martial soul so obscene, it's saliva and boogers......

"Boss, you don't know, my cookies are amazing. Unbeknownst to the others, my cookies can boost soul power. But my current level is too low, so I can only reach ten days of soul power a day!" Yuen Long Zhengse said.

"Ahh Then you're not cultivating ten times faster than others. Wu Ming was surprised.

"Yes, no, it's only four or five times faster!" Yuen Long said a little arrogantly.

............

Before I knew it, I arrived at the door of the Academic Affairs Office, and there was a sound of quarrel inside.

"Teacher Zhang, please pay attention to your wording. At present, Wu Ming did not come, but only based on Jiang Chong and Zhang Yang's words, which is unfair and just. "Talking a little like the homeroom teacher, the inkblot teacher. Wu Mingxin said: Hey! This publicity is too cowardly, and he actually sued......

"What do you mean by one-sided, the results of the school doctor's examination are also in front of me, and my son is injured. Is this fake?" Zhang Yang's father's voice made Wu Ming feel disgusted.

"Report!" Wu Ming stood alone at the door.

"Come in!" Director Su shouted.

"Hello Director Su, hello Teacher Mo, Hello Teacher Zhang!" Wu Ming saluted.

"Okay! Wu Ming, haven't you had breakfast? Director Su still greeted Wu Ming with a gentle attitude.

"Wu Ming, good morning!" said the ink teacher with a pleasant face.

"Hmph! What a fart! Wu Ming, let's talk about your business!" Zhang Heng, the father of Zhang Yang, snorted coldly, with a face of asking guilt.

"My business?" Wu Ming began to burn the fire.

"What's the matter with me?"

"What do you want to say?"

"I do a lot of things: running, exercising, eating, sleeping, hygiene, going to the bathroom...... The one you're referring to?"

"You see, this is the quality of a country child, no wonder he would do such a thing?" Zhang Heng said arrogantly. There was a look of disdain between his eyebrows.

"I'm a country kid, you're from the city, who said such a worthless thing just now, and what did I do? What you won't say is that I went to stay in the sixth room!"

"You...... Finally willing to tell the truth. Zhang Hengqi's teeth itched.

"To tell you the truth, I'm going to spend the night!" Wu Ming said without humility or arrogance.

Outside the door, Yuen Long couldn't help but laugh out loud, and quickly covered his mouth: The boss can not only fight, but also speak very well, I'm afraid it will be so sad in the future......

"You're lying, you're lying, you're lying!" Zhang Heng said with a blushing face and a thick neck.

"I didn't lie! There was one less bed in Room 7, so I went to Room 6 to spend the night, and they said to do it according to the rules, so I just did it according to ......the rules, and I just stayed overnight," Wu Mingyun said lightly.

The students of the Soul Master Academy are all soul masters, and they are all characters who are much more powerful than ordinary people, and they are also soul master reserves. So, there have been fights between them since ancient times. The rule is: challenge. The winner is king, and the loser is scum.

Director Su, Mr. Ink and Zhang Heng naturally know this, but Zhang Heng is still angry about his son's injury, this is still secondary, the key is that he left home today, and someone said cruelly: You can't handle it, I'll come by myself, and then you won't want to go home again. Naturally, it was his wife, Mr. Yang, who put down the cruel words.

Zhang Heng is still a figure in front of people, but he is a younger brother at home, and his status is even inferior to his son.

"If you follow the rules, can you hurt people......" Zhang Heng still didn't let go.

"Teacher Zhang, I want to ask you a question. Are you asking me as an assistant teacher in the Academic Affairs Office, or are you asking me as a parent?" Wu Ming changed the subject.

Zhang Heng said impatiently: "What's the difference?"

"It's a big difference, and if you ask me as an assistant in the Academic Affairs Office, I don't have to answer you. Because what you said doesn't count, in the class I am under the control of Mr. Mo, and in the college I am under the Academic Affairs Office, and the person in charge of the Academic Affairs Office is Director Su. I've already given you a lot of face, so if you ask me as a teacher, I can't comment. ”

"If you ask me as a flamboyant father, I won't even bother with you. What do you rely on to interfere in the affairs of the College, just because you are the parent of the child? Okay, I also ask the parents, Director Su, can I call my father to come to the college? Wu Ming talked eloquently, but he was impeccable step by step.

"You ......" Zhang Heng was speechless.

"Are you going to talk to my dad now? I will admit my mistakes with Director Su and Teacher Mo. "Wu Ming's fire-burning techniques are becoming more and more skillful.

He didn't know Yuen Long at the door, and he had already worshiped him as an idol thousands of times......

Director Su cleared his throat and said, "Well, so be it! Teacher Zhang, as a family member of the relevant student, you really need to avoid it. I will invite Wu Ming's parents to come over, and then you can sit down and communicate. You avoid it first, and Mr. Mo and I will continue to have a deeper understanding with Wu Ming. ”

Zhang Heng was about to blow up, but he was actually set up by a stinky child. In desperation, he could only withdraw gloomily. But my wife's side ......

Zhang Heng left dejectedly.

"Teacher Mo, classmate Wu Ming, please take a seat!" Director Su said with a pleasant face, of course, because of the vice dean.

Director Su paused and said, "Eh! Wu Ming! My opinion is that after Zhang Yang's injury is healed, you can apologize to him! I heard from the school doctor that it is a little bruise, and it is not a big deal." Teacher Zhang is also a loving son, so you can understand. But in the future, you still have to be cautious in what you say and do, otherwise you will get yourself into trouble. Mr. Mo, do you think it's okay? After all, it is the children in your class who do it, and the college will also strengthen the dormitory management, and you will also do more ideological work here. Please. The freshmen should do enough work and do it carefully! Okay, I'll take Wu Ming away!"

Teacher Ink and Wu Ming stood up and saluted, "Goodbye, Director Su!"

The two left the Registrar's Office, when they parted at the exit. Wu Ming saluted respectfully to the ink teacher, "Thank you, teacher, for speaking for the students." I have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

The ink blot looked at Wu Ming's departing back: "This son is extraordinary!"