Douluo's starting support

The teaching building is very large, and under the strange looks from around them, An Qing and his group walked calmly into Class 1.

As soon as you enter, you can find that the classroom is very large and the temperature inside is quite comfortable. At the same time, the desks are more like desks than desks.

Not only that, even the chairs are quite beautiful.

Today happened to be the first day of school, and it was just right when Anqing and the others arrived.

The teacher on the podium glanced at the three people at the door. This teacher looked quite young, and the way he looked at the three people was not that hostile.

But he didn't say much to the Anqing trio.

"Just in time, there are three more people in the class today. You guys go and sit over there."

As he spoke, the teacher on the podium looked at the three people and pointed to the three vacant seats in the third row. The noble children around them looked at An Qing and the others curiously.

This group of aristocratic children did not find trouble as soon as they arrived like the students outside. Their attitude towards Anqing was more curious than hostile.

It seems that even nobles can distinguish between people. This group of children is obviously the talented ones in the family, and they rarely come into contact with luxurious things.

Their parents had educated them well just before coming to this academy.

An Qing also looked at this scene with some curiosity.

Tang San and Xiao Wu were also full of freshness.

The group of children also looked at An Qing and the others. The children did not understand why An Qing and the others wore expensive scarves while their clothes were so tattered.

Soon the teacher on the podium interrupted this slightly weird cycle.

dong dong dong.

"Cough cough."

He knocked on the blackboard with his pointer and coughed lightly. The children's eyes immediately retracted and looked at their teacher.

The young teacher on the podium quickly wrote two twisted words on the blackboard, which was Douluo Wen.

Qin Ming typed these two words and softly narrated to the children under the podium.

"This is my name, Qin Ming. In the days to come, I will be your teacher on the course of improving your soul power and changing it. But before that, since you are all new here, so this I will not tell you how to use soul power in this class, but I will teach you the rules in the academy."

An Qing felt a little dizzy when he heard the name. It seemed that he was quite indifferent to these things.

Tang San listened more seriously than anyone else.

Xiao Wu was already using her fingers to harass the female classmate sitting in the front row.

Qin Ming also looked helplessly at the scene under the podium. A large number of students looked drowsy, but this was normal. After all, they were soul masters. How could any soul master like such a restricted feeling? ?

Qin Ming quickly continued to explain.

"Our college is divided into three levels, both for teachers and students. Students who have just entered school and those who have not reached level 25 are Tianwei level, levels 25 to 30 are Tianzhi level, and level 30 The ones above are Tiandou level.

The members of the Imperial Fighting Team are selected from among the Tiandou-level students. "

Upon hearing the grade classification, the students below, including An Qing, were not sleepy at all. Qin Ming smiled bitterly.

The fighting spirit of a soul master is still quite serious, even for a young soul master.

Qin Ming quickly adjusted his mentality and said seriously.

"So you are at the Tianwei level, but I can also conclude that you are the top geniuses among the Tianwei level!"

Suddenly, the moods of the children below were rippling involuntarily.

At the same time, a girl who was dressed luxuriously and whose appearance was only slightly inferior to Anqing stood up.

She said to Qin Ming.

"So since we are geniuses, then you must also be the most powerful teacher in this academy?"

Qin Ming's face turned green all of a sudden. He suddenly remembered what the chairman of the Education Committee said to him. There was a thorn in the students of his class.

It seems that this is the one in front of me.

When Qin Ming faced this question, he only paused for a second.

"Yes, I am the most powerful teacher in the Tianwei class. Your class teacher will only be even more powerful. Okay, Ning Rongrong, sit down."

When Ning Rongrong saw that Qin Ming was not making things difficult for her, she snorted and sat down with her arms folded. She was obviously only six years old.

Qin Ming looked at this scene helplessly.

Needless to say, this little ancestor was definitely sent by the Qibao Glazed Sect who wanted to see how effective the academy's standard teaching was.

The kind that can be taken back directly once the teaching is absolutely useless.

An Qing looked at Ning Rongrong curiously. Ning Rongrong also felt that someone was looking at her, so she turned around and saw An Qing's eyes.

Looking at An Qing's innocent face. Ning Rongrong's face turned slightly red. She blinked and turned her head, not daring to look directly at An Qing.

"so cute........."

Ning Rongrong lay on the table and muttered softly.

Although he is only six years old, he has already developed the ability to read faces.

When Xiao Wu saw this scene, she couldn't help but poke An Qing in the ribs, and An Qing immediately turned around.

"what happened?"

Xiao Wu blushed, then hugged An Qing's arm, then pursed her cheeks and looked at Ning Rongrong who was across the aisle.

It seems that the little animal is declaring its sovereignty over the object.

A question mark silently popped up in Anqing's head, and he had no idea what was going on.

Ning Rongrong felt jealous for some reason when she saw Xiao Wu like this.

However, she was not familiar with An Qing, so she could only turn her head and snort softly.

Xiao Wu immediately showed a victorious smile.

An Qing was even more confused about what Xiao Wu was laughing at.

Qin Ming didn't pay attention to the group of children below who were talking a lot. He made an announcement when the class was about to end.

"The next step is to rank our class. Tomorrow is the actual battle. There will be nothing after today's class. Let's prepare for tomorrow's actual battle. That's all."

After saying that, Qin Ming picked up the textbook and left the classroom faster than the students present. He really didn't want to offend Ning Rongrong.

After hearing that get out of class was over, the originally extremely dull class immediately became active.

Soon someone found Anqing and the others who were about to leave.

"Hey! What did you mean just now?! Are you showing off to me?!"

Ning Rongrong stood in front of Xiao Wu in a cute way!

When Tang San saw this, he felt something was not good and wanted to pull Xiao Wu away, but Xiao Wu instead raised her head and said.

"That's right! This is my Brother Qing! Where did you come from?!"

Ning Rongrong was speechless for a moment.

"you!"

"What are you? Don't you know it's rude to stare at others?!"

"Assistant at the Beginning of Douluo"