Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

"Okay, you're so good, sister Yuehua."

"You brat, look for a beating."

Today is another happy day.

Inside the Che Yu of the Seven Treasures Glaze School,

Ning Fengzhi patted his daughter's head, and said with a smile, "Rongrong, why do you think you care about him so much?"

"Nothing." Ning Rongrong shook his head, but added: "Father, I just think he's different."

"What's different, isn't it just a nose, a mouth, two ears, two eyes, and a head, so special." Ning Fengzhi teased a little.

"Well, he is different from other people in the sect. Those people are respectful to me, even those who are older than me. Everyone indulges me, but this is not what I want. Although Tang Muchen is very Bad, he still wants me to be called brother, but he is not afraid of me, he is willing to play with me, and he can make people happy."

Ning Fengzhi silently listened to Ning Rongrong's childish words, and couldn't help laughing: "Rongrong, cherish this friendship, in the future you will find that everything in the world will change because of power."

Ning Rongrong nodded half understanding.

"Today I was looking for Xiaotian Douluo to have something to do, but, there is an unexpected joy, let Rongrong meet that kid, Rongrong will also experience true friendship."

Ning Fengzhi's heart is like a mirror.

The vehicle galloped all the way towards the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

After a few days,

Heaven Dou City Junior Soul Master Academy also ushered in the school season.

This is the Heaven Dou Empire Central Academy, which only recruits those with extremely high talents. After studying here for six years, if they have enough cultivation, they can enter the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy to continue their studies and enjoy the resources provided by the empire.

Mu Chen was uncharacteristically today and set off with Tang Yuehua early.

After all, he can't wait to see this little girl Ning Rongrong.

In the car, Tang Yuehua tidied Tang Muchen's clothes, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and chattered again: "When you come to this school, remember to study hard and don't get into trouble. Work hard, the most important thing The most important thing is, don't hook up little girls in school for me, and don't deceive people with sweet words."

Tang Yuehua added a few more sentences for the ghosts and gods.

Mu Chen naturally said yes repeatedly.

After living for so many years, Mu Chen naturally knows Tang Yuehua's nagging nature, it's best not to disobey her when she is nagging, otherwise, you won't be able to bear the nagging.

"I don't know why such a beautiful woman has such a problem. Could it be that she is old."

Mu Chen pressed in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Yuehua seemed to have heard it, and questioned.

"It's nothing, goodbye sister Yuehua, I'm off to study, see you tonight."

After finishing speaking, Tang Muchen ran down in a hurry, even if Yuehua wanted to catch him and come back.

"This little loach."

Regardless of Tang Yuehua for now, let's focus on Tang Muchen.

After he got out of the car, he directly entered this junior soul master academy.

Don't even mention it, it's the key point, the scale is really big, you can't see the side at a glance, and the door in front of you is at least two stories high.

You said it's okay to build the gate so high.

Walking into the gate, there is a group of young people dressed as teachers waiting there.

Mu Chen hurried over and asked one of the pretty female teachers, "Hello, teacher, I'm Tang Muchen, and I'm a freshman this year."

"Oh, it's a freshman, I'll look for it, um, student Tang Muchen, you are a student in Class 1 of the first grade, this is a key class."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

"Go down from here and turn right. There is a sign in the teaching building. You can see it when you go there."

Tang Muchen nodded in agreement, and smiled secretly in his heart.

How does it feel to go back to the time when I was in elementary school.

After going around and around, I came to Tang Muchen's class.

Well, I'm afraid to take this back, at least, the degree of luxury is not a class.

The brick walls of the entire classroom are made of high-grade white jade, and a few words are clearly engraved on it, Class One, Grade One.

The inside of the classroom is full of life. After all, the walls are made of warm colors, and the inside naturally sets off the atmosphere. At least the environment inside is really nothing to say.

There are only a few people in the classroom now.

Ning Rongrong didn't come either.

I can't tease this girl yet.

I will sleep for a while.

He found a desk at random, and fell asleep with his head down. Sure enough, he slept the most soundly in school.

Bashi.

When he woke up, he was patted awake, and when he looked up, he saw Ning Rongrong smiling sweetly, as if he was very happy to be patted awake.

That's the way it is with little brats.

The classroom was almost full, and the children in twos and threes seemed to know each other and chatted happily. Tang Muchen seemed to echo the time when he was gossiping and chatting about Fat Sky in his previous life.

Feeling a little bit in my heart, I couldn't help but smile.

"Why are you laughing for no reason? You look like a fool."

"Wok, why are you a kid everywhere, go and go, don't disturb brother."

"You're the brat. Hmph, this is my seat. If you want me to leave, there's no way."

Sitting on the seat next to Mu Chen, her mouth was pouted high, like a proud princess.

Mu Chen was about to say something, but was interrupted by the new teacher.

The one who came in was a young man with a handsome appearance.

He walked to the front of the stage, smiled at everyone, and introduced: "Hello everyone, I am your mentor Ye Fan."

"Now, let me announce the rules for Class One, Grade One." Ye Fan's eyes became serious, "There are now 47 students in our class, and their soul powers vary, but your talents are very high. According to the folk talent education of Emperor Xue Ye , we require three people to form a team, each form their own team, and then compete to earn No. 1, No. 2, No. 3 by fighting in the ring, and so on. Class two."

"What, no."

"It's so strict, we don't have soul rings yet."

There were whispers from the audience.

"Okay, now execute it immediately."

A group of people in twos and threes are looking for like-minded people.

Although they are very confused, but fortunately they also have certain qualities, and they usually have a certain understanding of the life of a soul master through their ears and eyes.

This arrangement is useful to themselves, so they are also happy to find teammates.

"Rongrong, let's form a team."

Tang Muchen reached out and tapped Ning Rongrong's arm.

"Who wants you to call me Rongrong, I don't want it."

"We are friends, aren't we, Rongrong, if we are friends, we should help each other."

"Well, that's alright, I'm with you only because I don't think anyone will form a team with you, don't think too much and give it to me, or this lady will beat you to death."

"Hahaha okay, Miss Rongrong."

This sentence of Miss Rongrong made Ning Rongrong accept it with peace of mind.

"The people who have formed a good team come to me to report."