Chapter 32 I'm a Master
Ginger Clover's small milk voice obviously has no deterrent effect.

Just as she was kicking her short legs and trying to rush out, a thin but strong hand held her down.

"Clover don't move." Tang San pursed his lips, a strand of hair falling on his forehead blocked his eyes.

He was as fast as a gust of wind.

Jiang Alfalfa only blinked, and saw that the thin figure had already separated the two of them.

Blinking again, I don't know how Tang San pushed, he didn't seem to use any force, but the porter made a thump, and fell solidly.

"That's amazing..." Jiang Clover was dazzled by the sight.

I heard from my master before that if some internal skills are well practiced, you can use them in fours and twos.

It's a pity that she is not talented enough and has never been able to learn...

Old Jack was also dumbfounded, "Little San, you..."

"Little bastard, you are courting death!" The porter was easily pushed down by a child, and became even more frantic, got up and was about to rush towards Tang San.

"Tang San, be careful!" Jiang Clover pulled out the wooden sword on his back.

"Okay, stop." At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice sounded.

The concierge was taken aback when he heard the sound, and then, as if changing his face, all his anger instantly turned into flattery, and he nodded and bowed to the visitor, "Master, you are back."

Ginger Clover turned around.

A 50 to [-]-year-old man with an ordinary appearance stood behind her at some point.

"Little girl, put away the sword first." The master ignored the porter, and when he walked to Jiang Mulu, he forced out a stiff smile.

"..." Jiang Clover stared at him vigilantly, gripping the sword even tighter.

This uncle has thick lips, his smile is really ugly and strange, he doesn't look like a good person...

The master didn't care, he raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to touch her head.

Jiang Clover turned her head in refusal, and smacked her lips angrily at him.

The master smiled awkwardly again, and went straight to Old Jack who was beside him.

"Old man, can you show me the certificate of Wuhundian?" He asked.

Old Jack nodded quickly, and handed over the two pieces of paper in his hand.

The master just glanced at it, and his eyebrows frowned thoughtfully.

After a while, he shifted his blunt eyes to Tang San, looked at him a few times, and then looked at Jiang Clover.

"..." Jiang Clover subconsciously hugged her little bundle tightly, and patted her little hand twice quietly.

"The certificate is correct, old sir. On behalf of the academy, I apologize to you for what happened just now. Leave these two children to me." The master said kindly.

Old Jack quickly waved his hand, "No need to apologize, and we are not good if you don't need to apologize. Master, then I will leave them to you..."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and said earnestly to the two of them, "Little San, you are two months older than Clover, and you are an older brother. You should take care of Clover more."

"Clover, college is no better than home, you have to be obedient..."

"You two have to be good, and you must work hard. When the semester is over, grandpa will come to pick you up...Okay, okay...let's go in with the master..."

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After watching Old Jack leave, Jiang Clover followed the master into Notting College.

"Teacher, thank you." Tang San said very politely.

"Teacher? I'm not a teacher at the academy."

"Then... you are the principal of the academy, or the leader..."

Jiang Clover took a few steps deliberately, listening to the conversation between the two without saying a word.

"You don't move... If you are found out, you will be homeless..."

She held down the little wild boar that kept humming back and forth, and whispered.

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