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Today is the day of Shrek Academy's annual enrollment of students.

At the entrance to the dilapidated hamlet, there was a long queue.

The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys.

Even if the Barak Kingdom refuses to support Shrek because of Flender's stubbornness, there are still many students who come here to sign up.

Moreover, most of the children who signed up were actually good genius students.

However, Shrek's enrollment requirements are too high, and more than half of the students have been eliminated at the first level at the door alone.

Just as Tang San and Xiao Wu were waiting to sign up in the crowd, there was a sudden exclamation at the back of the line.

When they looked back, they first discovered the source of the exclamation.

It was a luxurious carriage, and a pair of young men and women of the same age were walking in the carriage.

The man was ordinary-looking, and if you ignore the carriage, and the clothes he wore made of precious fabrics, and the air of a superior in him.

Throw him into the crowd and you won't even care about him.

However, the little girl, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, snow-white skin, and a good figure among her peers, made people look impressive, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

However, the two of them, who have such a huge difference in appearance, got off the carriage very intimately together.

Moreover, it can be seen from the movements of the beautiful girl that the boy is the master.

"Brother Zheng, are you going to Shrek to go to school too!"

Just as Zhang Zheng stepped out of the carriage and waved his hand to send the coachman back first, a crisp voice had already sounded in the team.

Immediately afterwards, the registered students and parents saw that a little girl suddenly ran out of the team.

The little girl has short ear-length hair, looks well-behaved and cute, and looks very quiet.

However, Zhang Zheng will not be deceived by her appearance.

Seeing the little girl trotting over and pounced on him, Zhang Zheng's first action was to push Angela in front of him.

Surprise......!

Ning Rongrong felt that the touch in his arms was wrong, and looking at the delicate face that was close at hand, the whole person was instantly petrified in place.

"Miss Rongrong, can you let me go first?"

Pushed out by the master to ward off the disaster, Angela's little face turned red, and she whispered in Ning Rongrong's ear with a mosquito-like voice.

Forehead...!

"Sorry, I didn't mean to!"

smiled apologetically at Angela, and Ning Rongrong let go of her.

"Brother Zheng, don't you like Rongrong?"

Walking a few steps not far in front of Zhang Zheng, Ning Rongrong pouted, and his delicate little face was full of grievances.

"Like, how could I not like Rongrong!

Sister Rongrong is so cute, Brother Zheng doesn't think it's worthy of you. ”

Zhang Zheng said, and subconsciously distanced himself from Ning Rongrong.

His eyes scanned the crowd, and finally saw the two familiar figures at the front of the line.

"You go back and sign up first, and Brother Zheng will say hello to his acquaintances."

As Zhang Zheng spoke, the person had already bypassed Ning Rongrong and walked in the direction of Tang San with Angela.

"Third brother, that person looks so familiar!"

Seeing Zhang Zheng walking towards him, Xiao Wu moved the rabbit ears above her head cutely, tilted her head and looked at him for a while, always feeling as if she had seen him somewhere.

"You!

Still haven't recognized who he is? ”

When Tang San heard this, he rubbed it on the top of Xiao Wu's head, and then pulled her out of the team.

"San'er, Xiao Wu, my brother didn't miss your wedding, right?"

Seeing Tang San who came up, Zhang Zheng had already opened his arms and walked over with a smile.

"Wedding, San'er!"

The familiar title seems to awaken a certain figure in Xiao Wu's memory.

It was vague at first, but it became clearer at first.

"Xiao Zheng... You're a petty politician, right? ”

As the memory surfaced, Xiao Wu finally remembered the identity of the person who came.

Remembering who the person is.

As soon as she shook off Tang San's arm, the person was already running over with a smile.

"Xiao Zheng, you have changed so much!"

Walking around Zhang Zheng twice, Xiao Wu tilted her head and smiled.

"Fuck off, you little bunny.

Xiao Zheng is also what you can call, do you know if you want to call Brother Zheng? ”

Zhang Zheng, who originally opened his arms and planned to give the two of them a warm hug, immediately withdrew his arm after hearing Xiao Wu's words, and gently tapped her smooth forehead with his fist.

"Boom...!"

"It hurts...!

Third brother, Xiaozheng bullied me! ”

Suddenly knocked on the forehead by Zhang Zheng, Xiao Wu couldn't help but let out an exclamation, covering her forehead, she had already run back to Tang San's side and said coquettishly.

However, this time, Tang San did not stand up for her as before, but instead showed an excited smile on his face.

"Xiao Zheng, long time no see."

"San'er, long time no see."

Ignoring the inquiring gazes of the people around them, the two have embraced each other affectionately.

Xiao Wu looked at Zhang Zheng, who was hugging his third brother, and his eyes were full of vinegar.

And Ning Rongrong, who was catching up after Zhang Zheng, looked at Tang San's gaze and began to flicker.

Rival!

At this moment, Zhang Zheng and Tang San, who were full of affection, were redefined by the two girls at the same time.

After the hug, the two were separated again.

And watching the lively crowd, after the teacher's next sentence, they all returned to the team.

Among them, naturally including Ning Rongrong, Tang San, and Xiao Wu.

"San'er, is the master okay?

In the first two years, my career was just starting, and I never went back to visit him, so he wouldn't blame me, right? ”

Standing by the side of the line with Tang San, Zhang Zheng and Tang San continued their routine, while Xiao Wu occasionally interjected.

"Nope.

The teacher didn't blame you, but worried about you.

Your talent is there, and the teacher is afraid that you will be calculated in advance by others before you grow up. ”

Speaking of the master, Tang San, as the best disciple in the world, began to tell Zhang Zheng about the master's three years.

As he spoke, it was already his turn to test Xiao Wu.

However, the test teacher, the Soul Emperor, who had just revealed his martial soul, did not touch the bones of the two of them as soon as they paid the registration fee, but stared at Zhang Zhengdao with unkind eyes: "I don't care where you are from the rich second generation, or the son of a noble family."

This is Shrek Academy, if you want to sign up, go to the back and queue up. ”

Hearing the teacher's unkind tone, Tang San and Xiao Wu couldn't help frowning.

It's not that they think the teacher is wrong, or his attitude.

This attitude, on the contrary, they appreciate.

The real reason is that the joy of meeting old friends was washed away by the teacher's words.

"Haha...!

I'm sorry, teacher.

But I'm not a student enrolled in school.

To be honest, I haven't been to the Soul Master Academy since I was nine years old.

This time, I just came to meet old friends.

You are busy first, and when he finishes testing, we will talk. ”

In the face of Li Yusong's unkind tone, Zhang Zheng showed great self-restraint.

didn't do anything disrespectful to him because of his strength and self-asserted identity.

From beginning to end, he always maintained a polite smile.

He is a businessman and understands what it means to be harmonious and prosperous.

And it makes sense that people will misunderstand, after all, he and Angela who followed him were indeed twelve years old.

Twelve years old, still in time for people to sign up.

It's normal to be treated as a student who wants to sign up.

Smiling and giving up his seat, Zhang Zheng took Angela to stand not far away.

Li Yusong saw Zhang Zheng's polite apology and let go, but he himself was a little embarrassed.

I am a villain in vain.

The first is to feel the bones and determine the age.

Because Tang San had cultivated the Xuanyu hand since he was a child, it was a little troublesome to touch his bones.

However, Zhang Zheng noticed that it was not Tang San and Xiao Wu's matter, but frowned and fell into thought.

You can measure your age by touching your bones, so do I need to learn this trick?

For soul power cultivation, he is not too concerned.

Because of his two martial soul characteristics, he is destined to become the only teenage Title Douluo in the whole continent.

What interested him was those strange abilities.

For example, the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect's multi-purpose distraction cultivation method, or the ability to touch the bones just now.

He had only heard of it before, but now that he saw it, he wanted to study it.

"Xiao Zheng, we have successfully passed the first level.

What do you think? My soul power is about to catch up with you. ”

Just when Zhang Zheng was thinking about it, Xiao Wu had already pulled Tang San and ran over.

And with them, there was also the Shrek student who was standing not far behind the teacher just now.

According to vague memories, Zhang Zheng remembered that it should be called Dai Mubai.

Glancing at Dai Mubai's eyes, Zhang Zheng could already determine his identity.

The White Tiger Martial Soul is still surnamed Dai, so his identity is already about to come out.

(I ask for a recommendation, and I collect it)