Along the way, under Chen Ming's initiative to ask, Old John Village Chief smiled and introduced Qingshan City to Chen Ming.

According to the elder chief, Aoyama is a small city located in the southern part of the Principality of Paraguay.

There is only one junior soul master academy in the city, and the business in the city is not very developed, and there have been no big names.

The most recent one was also a soul saint a hundred years ago.

Qingshan Village is not very far from Qingshan City, and the two of them soon came to Qingshan Academy.

When he came to the gate of the college, Old John, the village chief, handed over the certificate of the Martial Spirit Hall issued by Su Yuntian and the recommendation letter of the work-study students in the village to the young man who guarded the door.

After the young man saw the certificate of the Martial Spirit Palace, he opened the door courteously and invited the two of them in.

Old John, the village chief, glanced at Chen Ming and said, "Xiao Ming, the village chief's grandfather left first." You follow this brother to sign up. ”

Chen Ming hurriedly said, "Grandpa the village chief, don't you stay and sign up with me?" ”

A short time along the way. Chen Ming still has a good impression of Old John.

Old John Village Chief said, "No, Xiaoming, I have to rush back before it's still early." ”

"You study hard here, I'll pick you up when the semester is over, and it should be summer by then."

"And grandpa hopes that the next time I see you, you have become a soul master, and the whole village will be proud of you by then."

"If you don't have enough money, or if you're homesick, you can go to the Sophie Hotel in town."

"The boss there is also from our Qingshan Village, you can borrow money from him, or you can ask him to bring a letter back, and he will definitely help you."

After speaking, he smiled and waved his hand to Chen Ming, and turned to leave.

Chen Ming followed, and the young janitor registered at the admissions office.

Then the enthusiastic doorman brother also took Chen Ming to Qingshan City to buy some daily necessities such as bed sheets and bedding. The seven Silver Soul Coins his father gave him were also used by him.

After thanking the doorman, Chen Ming walked to the work-study dormitory alone.

On the way to the dormitory, Chen Ming thought that he was really not the son of destiny. Along the way, I didn't encounter any pretending to be a B slap in the face.

When I signed up, I was not cried by the teachers in the school and rushed to accept him as a disciple.

It's just that the teacher at the registration office told him that he was a student who was classified as a potential class.

There are not many people in the dormitory for work-study students, and there are only six of them in total.

The remaining five people in the dormitory were all boys.

The person at the head of the group between them is called Wang Da, who is ten years old this year, and his martial soul is a wooden stick, and his innate soul power is level five.

The other people are also about the same age, and the martial souls are all wooden sticks and sickles, and their innate soul power is about five or six levels, and they are all from the nearby mountain villages.

Wang Da walked up to Chen Ming arrogantly and put his hand on his shoulder, looking like I am a big brother and you want to listen to me.

Wang Da said in an arrogant tone: "New here, what is your name and which village are you from?" ”

Chen Ming glanced at him and smiled bitterly in his heart. I just said that I didn't pretend to be a b slap in the face, and this trick was sent to the door.

Sure enough, the true fragrance theorem, can't you run away no matter what?

Chen Ming unceremoniously pushed his hand off his shoulder.

"Chen Ming's soul power is level nine, Martial Soul Haiyue Qinghui Qin, Instrument Soul Master, please advise."

Wang Da saw that Chen Ming didn't take himself seriously. There was a sudden anger in my heart. There was a hint of hideousness on his face.

"Boy, this is what you asked for, Wang Dawu Soul Stick, soul power level eight."

Wang Da summoned a martial spirit, and used all the strength of his body to send out a sharp stick, slashing towards Chen Ming.

Chen Ming summoned his own Haiyue Qinghui Qin and blocked Wang Da's stick with the reverse side of the qin.

And with the help of Wang Da's strength, he came to a trick of four or two thousand catties in Tai Chi and threw Wang Da over.

Taking advantage of Wang Da's failure to stand firm, Chen Ming instilled strength into his right foot.

Then he kicked Wang Da in the stomach with an inch of force, but he still reserved some strength.

Wang Da was hit by this kick and fell directly to the ground, he struggled for a moment to move but couldn't get up. Several boys around him quickly helped him to his feet.

Although Chen Ming was only a college student in his previous life, he practiced martial arts for a while in order to pursue the female classmates of the martial arts club.

Although he didn't catch up later, he fell in love with another martial art, which is Tai Chi. He spent money to learn Taijiquan for several years with a senior in the school who was known as Zhang Sanfeng's descendant.

Although he hasn't practiced much since he came to this world, the foundation of his previous life is still there, and it is more than enough to deal with these little hairy children.

Chen Ming looked at a few people beside Wang Dahe and said, "How is it, do you accept it?" If you do, don't bother me in the future. ”

After speaking, Chen Ming walked to his bed and began to tidy up his bed.

Wang Da, who had just recovered on the side, had a trace of anger in his eyes, and also looked at Chen Ming with a hint of shame.

He is already ten years old, and his soul power is also level eight, but he didn't expect to be able to beat this child who looks like he is only six years old.

Wang Da looked at Chen Ming and said, "Chen Ming, you have won against me, and you will be the boss of our eight houses in the future." ”

"And thank you for showing mercy to my men."

Wang Da is not stupid In the short contact just now, he knows the power of Chen Ming. He could have kicked a little harder, but he didn't have any mercy.

Chen Ming smiled slightly and said, "Everyone is a classmate, it's just a competition, why be so serious." You will still be the head of the dormitory in the future, I was just a trick, if the front is tough, I can't beat you. ”

"And I don't think I'm good at being the head of the dormitory, so you should continue to be the head of the house."

Wang Da looked at Chen Ming, who was indifferent and broad-minded, and said with some self-shame: "Chen Ming was sorry just now, every work-study student who came here had to face this. We work-study students are already looked down upon by other students, so I want to give you a disadvantage. So that you and we are united. ”

Chen Ming said indifferently: "It's okay, everyone is a work-study student and a classmate, and in the future, the affairs of the eight houses will still be in charge of you, and I will not participate." ”

"But if anyone bullies our work-study classmates, you just need to inform me, and I will be on call."

Hearing this, Wang Da and several other work-study students surrounded him excitedly.

Wang Da said: "Good brother, have you eaten dinner?" I'll take you to the cafeteria for dinner,"

Chen Ming asked, "Is dinner still served at this point?" ”

Wang Da said: "It's only six o'clock, and dinner in the cafeteria is between five and seven o'clock. ”

"Breakfast is from six to seven o'clock, and lunch is from 12 to one o'clock, and we can still catch it when we go now."

Chen Ming nodded in agreement.

Wang Da said: "Good brother, let's go, let's have dinner while introducing these brothers to you." ”