Douluo: My system is a bit awkward

Chapter 92 Pet, give me a hard pet

When a few people went back, they planned to eat a little in the cafeteria, and then go back to the dormitory. It was time to rest and practice.

"Huh? Qin Ming? Why are you here?" Fred greeted Qin Ming with a smile.

Qin Ming was wearing an apron and was skillful in cooking. Soon several dishes were served on the table. He wiped his hands on the apron and smiled at Fred: "It's not been a long time since I've been back, I want to come back and take a look at my own. There are teachers at the alma mater."

"Senior Qin, it's been a long time since I saw you, don't you know me?" Ma Hongjun sat down carelessly, picked up his chopsticks and took a bite.

Fred just slapped Ma Hongjun's forehead, "No matter how big or small, go get some food."

Ma Hongjun smirked and patted his forehead to pack food, and Tang San also stepped forward to help.

Qin Ming said to Fred with some doubts, "Is this little fat kid the kid brought back by the teacher back then?"

Fred nodded with a smile, "Yes, and these others are my students."

Looking at the childish faces in front of him, Qin Ming couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He naturally knew the rules of Shrek Academy. It was really terrifying that these twelve or thirteen-year-old children could defeat Yu Tianheng and the others who had been meticulously cultivated.

"Who is the commander among you in the Soul Arena?" Qin Ming's eyes were fixed on the few people in front of him.

Tang San and Xiao Wu couldn't help looking at Suifeng who was eating vegetables, Suifeng raised his head abruptly and looked at them.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Qin Ming watched Suifeng earnestly, and finally sighed lightly: "This son has Douluo talent, which is really enviable. It's a pity that he is a student of the teacher. If he was a student from another college, I would definitely try my best to dig him up. Let's go, if you can let them go."

When Fred heard this, he laughed, and his small eyes narrowed with laughter.

Suifeng's eyes are a little weird, and he always feels like he's scolding himself?
Who do you look down on?Just title Douluo?Titled Douluo didn't feel like Tang San could stab him with a single halberd.

The cold voice of the master suddenly came from outside the door: "Of course you can take them back to the Royal Academy, and we old guys will also take them there."

Everyone turned their heads and found that the master slowly stepped into the dining hall under the moonlight and sat beside Fred.

Qin Ming smiled politely, "Master, I was just joking with the teacher."

Fred also patted the master on the shoulder, "That's right, Xiaogang, Qin Ming was joking with me just now."

The master looked solemn, blocked Flender's arm, and said seriously: "I'm not joking, I'm serious, I hope that the child and Qin Ming will go to the Royal Academy to study together, of course, we will also teach together."

Fred was originally happy today, but when he heard such words suddenly, he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

I don't understand why my good brother would say such a thing?

He clearly knew that Shrek Academy was the work of his life, why did he make such a decision?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but slammed down the table, the momentum exploded in an instant, and the table was instantly shattered.

Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu and the other girls hurriedly backed away, even a few boys trembled in their hearts, this, this, what happened?
Shouldn't it be a celebration for defeating the Royal Fighting team today?

Why are the swords drawn now?

Fred's face flushed with anger, he suddenly stood up and roared: "Yu Xiaogang!!! I invited you to be a teacher, you just need to teach them well, don't worry about anything else!!!"

Yu Xiaogang did not step back, the expression on his face was still solemn and old-fashioned, and he said firmly: "Do you think you can teach them well here? You don't think you can really teach good students in this poor place. Bar?"

Fred laughed angrily: "Why am I not good at teaching students? Look at Qin Ming, isn't it my student, look at General Seiwu of the Heaven Dou Empire! Not all the elders in Wuhun Hall are the youngest. My student! Why can't I teach well?"

The master sneered: "If we use the correct method and provide a mimetic cultivation environment, will their cultivation be able to reach a higher level?"

Fred was at a loss for words. Indeed, if they had enough funds to deploy a mimetic cultivation environment, Qin Ming and other students would have improved their cultivation.

In the end, he still hesitated and said: "I, I think, it is enough for us so many soul saints to teach a few little brats, I think"

The master waved his hand and interrupted Fred forcefully, "I don't want you to think, I want me to think, if it's for the children's good, then let go and let them develop better, besides, you still want your old brother to continue to follow you. Endure hardship? Live a precarious day???
Think about how many years they have been with you?People can't drag others down because of their own dreams! ! !
If you were eight and you said you had a dream, your family would be happy.

If you say that you have a dream when you are young, your family will be very relieved.

If you are 28, 38, 48 years old, what dream do you still tell me? ? ?
It's time to let go, and then again, we're just changing the environment, a better environment to teach this group of kids.

Go with the wind! "

Suifeng and the others stood silently by the wall, watching the teachers who were doing well, suddenly quarreled and couldn't talk at all, and now suddenly the master called Suifeng.

Sui Feng subconsciously agreed, "Huh?"

The master turned his head slowly, with a little apology hidden in his eyes, "A song you sang in my study one afternoon before, and a song I specially asked you to sing again, you sing it again now."

"Oh, oh. I'll prepare." Suifeng's mind just returned to his senses now.

He coughed twice, slightly forgiving his feelings, and then his lips lightened, and a bleak voice came slowly.

"There is a love called letting go,

End forever for love.

If my departure leaves you with everything,
Let true love take me away and say goodbye.

If two people's paradise
like a warm wall
imprison your dreams"

The voice is long and far, and there is an endless reluctance between the lines. At the end, it hurts to let go, and the feeling of saying goodbye with a smile~
After a song was sung, everyone could not calm down for a long time, and they were all thinking about it, and they were deeply infected by this song.

Tang San looked at his beloved younger sister, Xiao Wu also raised her head to look at Tang San, both of them had mixed feelings. They agreed to be brothers and sisters.
Oscar's peach blossom eyes are also a little hazy, some dare not look at Ning Rongrong, he is just a poor boy, and he actually likes the bourgeois Ning Rongrong?

Ning Rongrong was the only daughter of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and she was the most talented and most favored in her sect.

No way, Qibao Glazed Tile School gave birth to seven sons in a row, and finally gave birth to a daughter. In this regard, Sect Master Ning Fengzhi Ning gave the whole family an instruction: "Pamper me, please pamper me"

Every time Ning Rongrong told Oscar about how his brothers were doing and what gifts he gave her, Oscar felt a sense of inferiority.

Perhaps his entire net worth was not even as good as a piece of Ning Rongrong's jewelry.

And her seven older brothers are different in terms of support.

Big brother can make the manpower infinitely large and the figure bigger and smaller!

The second brother can make people see thousands of miles, and listen to all directions!

The third brother is even more powerful, it can make the steel not bad, and the defense is amazing!
And Ning Rongrong also secretly glanced at Oscar, a little distressed, because her father would definitely not agree to let her find a food-type soul master.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing were also in a low mood. Since ancient times, the imperial family was ruthless, and only they knew the bitterness of it.

Ma Hongjun, Ma Hongjun~
He just thinks that singing with the wind is pretty good, the content is full, the melody is beautiful, the theme is clear, and it is fascinating~
Even after a long time, the master thought of those two women when he heard this song again! ! !

There is a kind of love called letting go~
Every time I hear this sentence, the master's eyes are always full of sadness, thinking of that rainy night~
Fred was stunned. At the time of the threesome, he fell in love with her, but she liked him. In the end, Fred chose to quit and bless them.

But now, there is a better place to practice for the children, as well as a good retirement place for the good brothers who have followed him for many years.

It seems that going to the Royal Academy is not a bad thing, but why is my heart still so sad?

Silently wiping the moisture from the corners of his eyes, Fred said sadly, "Hey, whatever."

With a sigh, Fred walked out of the room a little lonely.

As soon as the master winked, Ma Hongjun nodded, and followed him out, followed by Suifeng after thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)