Chapter 8 The weeping soul of the third class of the first grade walked into the door of the vice dean Yang Yujing, knocked on the door, and walked in to see a middle-aged man reading a book.

"Hello, I'm Leng Weeping Soul, are you Uncle Yang Yujing? My father asked me to come to you to sign up. Weeping asked politely.

"Little guy, you are Leng Tiexin's son, haha, sit down, I am Yang Yujing, the vice president of Violet Academy, and a good friend of your father. Let's go, I'll arrange a class for you. Yang Yujing said.

Walking on the road, Yang Yujing explained the precautions of Violet Academy to Weeping Soul. For example, the Violet Academy brawl doesn't matter, as long as no one is killed. Unless a contract of life and death has been signed. And any contradiction that arises is resolved by himself, and he does not rely on his own family, the head of each family, the Violet Academy, has made it clear to any family that cultivates martial arts in the academy, and so on.

"Uncle Yang, can I go and share a class with a person named Nangong Yu?" said Crying Soul as he looked at Yang Yujing. After all, Nangong Yu was the first person he met when he entered the Violet Academy.

"Okay, I'll arrange it for you. Yang Yujing said.

By looking for Nangong Yu's class from the tutor, it was in the third class of the first grade.

Weeping Soul followed Yang Yujing to the door of the third class of the first grade. Yang Yujing directly asked Weeping Soul to start cultivating martial arts in the third class of the first grade.

3rd class of the first grade.

"Hello everyone, I'm ten years old. My name is Cold Cry Soul, and I hope to be friends with everyone. I hope to get along with everyone. "Standing at the front desk of the martial arts classroom.

"He's new, and he's only ten years old when he came to Violet Academy. I'm three years older than him, and I don't have a face. A man said.

"yes, yes, even I'm two years younger than me. At the age of ten, he stepped into the first order martial arts. It's amazing, I'm only a first-order martial artist at the age of twelve now, hey~ This is the gap. The other continued.

The crowd was talking and weeping.

The last row. Nangong Yu was surprised.

"Hehe, I didn't expect my brother to come!" Weeping Soul raised his eyebrows at Nangong Yu and said, "You are actually in the same class as me, haha, I am very happy, welcome to the third class of the first grade." Nangong Yu said excitedly.

"Where do you live? Nangong Yu asked.

"I live on Seven, what about you?"

"I live at number fifty. Nangong Yu said.

"Wait a minute, I want to invite you to eat in the cafeteria, crying soul" Nangong Yu said

"Okay, anyway, I've only been here for a few days, you can take care of me more. Hey, hey," weeping souls said.

Weeping Soul and Nangong Yu chatted without a word, and they chatted very much.