Today, Blade learned from Tang San that Dugu Bo had become the Nalaoshzi of Shrek Academy.

But he left last night.

Blade smiled: "That's not bad, whether it can come in handy or not, but it's enough to go out and move out of town." ”

Tang San: "......"

Old poison, there are people here who use you as a tool......

Knife went back to take a shower, then put on a light blue school uniform and went downstairs towards the Bright Cave.

It's worth mentioning that the uniform wasn't that color when he came back.

What kind of ...... is that? Anyway, it's a very special color.

He can still accept the blue uniform, but that kind of green really can't stand it!

If he had a choice, he wouldn't wear it.

Knowing that this was the idea of the great Dean Flanders, Blade thought for a minute before coming up with a solution.

The old man Nian at the gate of the academy and Miss Liu Erlong will be a good breakthrough.

Someone used some disgraceful tactics, such as: Flender changes the hospital uniform you designed, which is to look down on your taste!

Something like that.

In this way, Liu Erlong was moved, and Flender only shirked it with a sloppy eye and played Tai Chi.

Then Blade went to find Nian Lao at the gate of the academy, and Nian Lao, who had just received Blade's superb wolfberry, was in a good mood.

Think about what Blade said, "If you go out in such a uniform, is that the face of Shrek Academy lost?" That's your old face! And so on.

There is some truth to that.

He didn't know what this kid was planning, but he also felt that this green hospital uniform was really a little indecent to wear.

He didn't want to care about these things, but at this time, he was in a good mood, and this kid begged to come to the door again, and he liked this sensible and polite young man, so he responded with a smile.

In the face of this old man, Flender is still sloppy!

This doesn't work, that doesn't work, there are thousands of reasons, and I am confused when I listen to it.

It's so tired!

Nian Lao sighed in his heart: Good boy, it's swelled!

Seeing Nian Lao smile kindly at himself, Flender was a little flustered.

As the old saying goes: a slap is everything.

When Flender returned to the office with a swollen nose.

He decided to change back to his original uniform, and only changed the name of the college on the clothes.

Then Blade sent Nian Lao a box full of superb wolfberries to express his gratitude.

In the laughter and scolding of Nian Lao.

And so it was.

When the news came out, the entire academy was boiling.

The blade is deep in merit and fame.

Well, he specially told Miss Liu Erlong and Nian Lao not to mention him, just to prevent the great Dean Flender from doing things.

Even after the matter was leaked, he was ready to go out to avoid the limelight......

What a bright sunshine!

The blade heading towards the Bright Hole sighed.

This damn peaceful life!

And Dai Mubai went out early with the master, Flender, Zao Wou-Ki and others.

Blade remembers that he gave him a malicious look.

He's waiting for his king's return!

Come on, boy!

Once again, he lived his boring life.

At the end of the afternoon, everyone went to the first theory class of the semester.

The teacher of this class is Sansanjin, the one who increases his soul power by basking in the sun.

Flender couldn't see that he was idle, so he arranged for him.

Zao Wou-Ki and others are too, but there are not many courses.

After cultivating at the Guangming Cave, the first thing to do in the afternoon was not to fight, but to participate in a theory class.

Blade endured the burning gazes of his adorable classmates around him.

From time to time, there were people running to block his way, all of them were lovely girls.

Stinky woman, get out of my way, don't get in my way!

That's what Blade said.

"The male god is so handsome, so gentle, and so approachable!"

"Loved, loved......"

Blade: "......"

As he approached the school building, Blade noticed that the school building was not bustling with activity.

Inside and outside, surrounded by circles.

A sea of people.

Psychic Scan!

Oh, oh, it turned out that Tang San was fighting with that stupid big guy named Tyrone!

But before the fight started, it seemed to be trash-talking.

"You're Tang San, right?"

"That's right."

"My name is Tyrone, and if you know each other, you will leave Xiao Wu!"

"I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language." Tang San's face turned cold.

"Heh, arrogant enough, I hope your fists are so hard."

Although Tyrone's words were so, he hadn't forgotten the words of the little white face called Blade, this person named Tang San in front of him was definitely not easy to deal with!

But for the sake of the goddess, he can't back down!

“……”

"Hey, Blade, are you trying to scare Miss Ben to death by being silent?"

Ning Rongrong was looking at the two people who were about to fight in the field, but unexpectedly, he caught a glimpse of the sudden addition of someone around him.

"Scaring you? I sincerely apologize. Blade laughed.

There's no sincerity in that.

"You guy...... Hey, do you want it? Ning Rongrong handed over the popcorn in his hand.

"Blade, this is radish-flavored!"

The rabbit spirit stuffed popcorn into his mouth with one hand, hurriedly turned around and explained, and randomly returned his gaze to Tang San in the field.

Although I don't know where the two of them got the radish flavored popcorn, Blade is not polite.

Reaching out, he grabbed a handful from the box that Ning Rongrong handed over.

"Then you're welcome."

"Who wants you to be polite." Ning Rongrong was happy to see that he didn't refuse, but he pouted disdainfully.

The actions of the two attracted a lot of unfriendly glances.

At this time, even the people in the field had already opened the martial soul and introduced their strength characteristics.

Blade: "......"

Forget it, don't take it too seriously, maybe this is tradition.

"Brother Dao, who do you think will win?" Ma Hongjun watched as he came to Blade's side, and said to Blade, but his eyes were aimed at Ning Rongrong, the popcorn in his hand.

At this time, Tang San and Tyrone had already fought.

You come and go.

Just now, Ma Hongjun was ruthlessly rejected by the rabbit spirit, and he also educated him, saying that he should lose weight and eat less.

He thought that since Ning Rongrong had been given to the blade, he shouldn't be so bad for him.

How can you watch a play without a snack?

Ning Rongrong snorted coldly at him, and then put his eyes on the field, ignoring the dead fat man.

Ma Hongjun: "......"

"The result is obvious, Tang San will win, that Tyrone is obviously a power-type enemy, although his soul power is at level thirty-eight, he has no advantage over Tang San."

"The main thing is that his combat experience is much worse than Tang San's, and he doesn't have a hidden weapon or anything to engage in sneak attacks."

"It's almost certain that you lose, it depends on how many rounds you can play."

"It seems to be." Ma Hongjun withdrew his gaze from Ning Rongrong, his face still a little embarrassed.

"What if you have to fight this Tyrone for a few rounds?" Ning Rongrong habitually raised the bar with the blade.

Blade grabbed a handful of popcorn from the box in her hand and said with a smile, "Then it depends on Rongrong, whether you want to hear the truth or a lie." ”

Ning Rongrong said angrily, "Are you going to lie and fool Miss Ben?" ”

"So you want to hear the truth?" Blade looked at Tyrone, who had broken off the blue silver grass that bound him in the field, and turned his head sideways and smiled at Ning Rongrong.

Looking at this smiling face, Ning Rongrong unconsciously looked away: "Naturally! ”

Blade looked at Tyrone in the field and thought for a moment, then said lightly, "Defeat him in one round." ”

Ning Rongrong looked at him incredulously, this guy didn't look like bragging.

"Brother Dao? So awesome?! Ma Hongjun looked at the blade as if he had seen a ghost.

That Tyrone doesn't look good, but he still has the strength, at least he is not sure that he can definitely defeat him.

Brother Dao opened his mouth for one round? Isn't that scary?!

"Isn't it super shocking? Were you scared? I lied to you, Rongrong, you won't really believe it, will you? No way? Won't it~"

Blade looked at Ning Rongrong in surprise.

Only then did Ning Rongrong realize that he had been fooled.

This guy doesn't have a word of truth in his mouth!

Annoyed and angry, Ning Rongrong punched this guy on the shoulder with a small fist: "Let you lie to me, let you lie to me!" ”

Watching the two flirt, the people around them felt that the battle in the field was boring for a while......

After finally appeasing Ning Rongrong, Blade smiled and continued to watch Tang San's battle with Tai Long.

He really deceived Ning Rongrong, if he took a serious shot, he would use the third soul technique-hacking you scumbags.

With just one move, he was able to take down the heads of the two honest men who were in full swing in the field.

For fighting, he has never been unscrupulous, let alone moral.

The battle in the field is at a stalemate.

Blade, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu are munching on radish flavored popcorn to watch the show.

In the end, as expected, Tang San won.

Congratulations!

Blade looked lonely.

"Little San is so powerful!" A silly rabbit who jumped up and cheered obviously couldn't understand Blade's mood.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing walked over from the training ground.

Along with this, Oscar, who had just finished practicing his sword.

Blade smiled and beckoned to Zhu Zhuqing, who was still sweating on his forehead.

As for Oscar, the stinky man dies and goes! (What he said has nothing to do with the author!) )

Zhu Zhuqing nodded calmly.

But the timing of the battle was accurate.

The bell rang just right.

The three golds that can increase soul power by basking in the sun are also here.

Blade greeted with a smile, "Hello to call the teacher." ”

Zhao Xin smiled and nodded.

The teenagers and girls who were still outside hurriedly poured into the classroom.

The infrastructure of Lamba Academy is quite complete.

The classrooms are quite crowded, but they are not crowded.

Weird!

Knife someone didn't expect his lovely classmates to occupy the front and even the middle seats.

It seems that Lao Zhao has something!

I really can't see it, and I thought he would just lie on the chaise longue and nibble on jelly beans.

I can only go to the back.

The rabbit spirit and Tang San were next to each other, seeing the rabbit spirit looking at Tang San's smirk from time to time, Blade felt that this stupid rabbit probably couldn't listen to the class.

Tang San, this kid is not bad, sitting upright, his expression is focused, and he immediately entered the state of learning as soon as he sat down.

Ning Rongrong supported his chin with both hands, his face was expressionless, this action was the same as Ma Hongjun.

Oscar seems to be a little depressed, probably because he doesn't pay much attention to moderation these days. (Oh, it's about practicing swords)

Blade sat down next to Zhu Zhuqingsheng, and Ning Rongrong was sandwiched between Xiao Wu and her.

The three girls are glued so close all the time is beyond the comprehension of Blade.

"Humph!"

Ning Rongrong turned his face sideways and snorted coldly at him.

Blade: "......"

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, but immediately put his hand down and returned to his normal appearance.

Iceberg Sister?

No, she's just a silly girl who doesn't express her heart.

The official bell rings.

Zhao Xin stood on the platform in the center.

"Class!"