When Song Er saw this scene, he only felt that their behavior was a little funny, "This is the children's version of the dormitory?" ”

I looked at the environment of the dormitory, which was 300 square meters in size, and there were a total of fifty beds in it, but there were only beds, and only eleven beds with bedding, so it seemed that there were eleven people living in it except for them.

"Second brother, it seems that they don't welcome us very much." Tang San could clearly feel it from their momentum.

"They just want to give us a dismount and see you perform later."

"Understand, just leave it to me." Tang San is a smart person, even if Song Er doesn't remind him, he knows what's going on.

"My name is Wang Sheng, and the martial soul is a war tiger, a future soul master warrior. It's also the boss here, you guys are going to report your name, and there are also martial spirits. Wang Sheng deliberately lowered his voice to make himself more imposing.

"My name is Song Er, and the martial soul is a mosquito shoot."

"My name is Tang San, and my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass."

"Mosquito swatter? Blue Silver Grass? ”

When the students heard about it, they all burst into laughter, don't want a martial soul wonderful, don't want a martial soul waste.

"Sure enough, it's a weak chicken who will only cause trouble, little second son, little third son, I will be your boss in the future, do you know?"

Tang San smiled, he was angry with the porter a lot today, and his hands were itchy for a long time, so he was waiting for a reason to make a move.

"Little Sanzi, what are you laughing at?" Wang Sheng asked a little angrily.

"My name is Tang San, not Xiao Sanzi." Tang San was unhappy to be called such a malicious boss by this so-called boss.

"How? If you're not convinced, come and fight. Wang Sheng stretched out his finger and said defiantly.

"Just wait for your words, let's see what you have to be my boss."

Tang San put away his smile and made a move, knocking Wang Sheng out of the dormitory door with lightning speed. As soon as he made a move, he surprised those roommates, and Wang Sheng knew that this battle would be a vicious battle.

Then, Tang San and Wang Sheng had a wonderful exchange of fists and feet, and Song Er found a bed by the door to sit and watch the play quietly.

Tang San used the Tang Sect's peerless mastery to control the crane and capture the dragon, and the grappling hand cooperated with his innate divine power, and only spent a small amount of strength to subdue Wang Sheng, who had used the power of martial soul and soul skills.

The boss of the Seven Houses was convinced, and the other students naturally obeyed.

"You are really amazing, I have to admire you, from now on, you are the boss of Qishe." Wang Sheng got up from the ground and said respectfully.

"I'm here to study, not to fight, and I'm not interested in being the boss." Tang San hurriedly waved his hand and refused.

Wang Shengzheng said: "This is the rule, whoever has a hard fist is the boss." Do you think the boss is easy to be? I'm not being humble with you. You see. As he spoke, he pulled open the sleeves of his two school uniforms, and saw that there were seven or eight bruises on his arms.

Then, Wang Sheng and his roommate talked about the situation of work-study students, who are often bullied by students in other dormitories, and must unite to the outside world, while the dormitory boss has to take responsibility for his brother.

A sense of justice is the basic element of chivalry. Regarding this understanding, Tang San had already been brainwashed and cleaned up in the Tang Sect back then.

The words of the work-study student touched his heart, and when he was about to agree, Song Er interjected, "Xiao San is not interested in being the boss, so I'll do it, do you agree?" ”

All the roommates saw that this martial spirit was a work-study student who was photographed by mosquitoes, and saw that he had a thin body, looked like a ghost, and seemed to have not slept for many days, showing a drowsy appearance.

Wang Sheng looked at Tang San's face and patiently persuaded, "Xiao Song, you must have been dozing off just now, you didn't hear what we said, being the head of the dormitory is to shoulder the responsibility of protecting your brother, you look like the boss of the dormitory, and if you are known by other dormitories, you will definitely line up to bully us, which will bring us unprecedented disasters." ”

Song Er's tone was firm, "I didn't doze off, this dormitory boss, I'm decided." ”

"Brother Wang Sheng is right, now is not the time for children to be strong." A roommate was very dissatisfied, and it was also because of Tang San's face, so he didn't open his mouth to scold his mother.

"They are right, if you want to be the boss, then rely on your skills, not play hooligan." Another roommate persuaded.

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After Tang San showed his strength, Song Er, as his partner, naturally gained some respect, even if the work-study students were impatient, they did not speak ill of each other.

"Third brother, persuade your companions? The rules cannot be broken. "Wang Sheng has no choice but to start with Tang San.

"The second brother is the boss, I have no opinion, his business is my business, it makes no difference. Do as he pleases. Tang San said seriously.

"He's your second brother? But it doesn't look like it at all. Wang Sheng compared the looks of the two, it was simply a world of difference.

Those work-study students seriously compare the two and think the same.

"Second brother is my honorific title for him, and his true identity is my master."

"Master?" As soon as Tang San's words came out, everyone was dumbfounded, obviously he looked about the same age, what was going on with this master?

Everyone once again carefully observed the weak Song Er in front of them, and to be able to make Tang San so respectful, there must be an unfathomable strength hidden.

"Little Three has no opinion, what do you care? Hurry up and stand in front of me and shout boss! Song Er didn't look like the boss, but he spoke with the momentum of the boss, and there was an invisible majesty in his tone.

Tang San heard the order and took the lead in standing in front of Song Er, Wang Sheng followed, the two strongest people in the seven houses accepted the call, and the other roommates naturally followed.

"Boss!" A loud shout rang out from the Seven Houses.

"From today on, you call me second brother, if someone bullies you in the future, find Wang Sheng first, and then find Xiao San. As for me, I didn't have a chance to make a move. In the future, you and I will take turns washing the clothes, and the bits and pieces of life will be arranged by Wang Sheng. That's it, scatter! ”

"Yes, second brother!" For the first time, the roommates felt the real old atmosphere, how irresistible.

As for helping him with some chores, it is nothing to a poor child, and it is much better than being bullied and angry by other dormitories.

Wang Sheng was depressed for a while, he didn't let go of his responsibilities, but he had more work. However, when you consider that if Qishe can exhale and raise her eyebrows, it is nothing to do some chores.

"Obviously I have been the boss of the seven houses, why hasn't the task been completed yet? Could it be that the system is malfunctioning? Song Er thought for a while, and finally figured out that there was still a little hot girl who had not yet conquered, "This hot girl, in the original book, fights in a group, is a little brutal, but fortunately, I already know her weaknesses." ”

At this moment, a crisp voice came from outside, "Is this Qishe?" ”