Douluo's demon spirit

Notting City Junior College has existed since Notting City was built, and has educated students one after another. All the students who come out of this college are soul masters.Of course, students are both strong and weak. After all, although there is only one word difference between genius and idiot, the difference is still huge.

In the Academic Affairs Office, several young teachers were gathering together and discussing.

"Hey, have you heard about it?" A thin teacher patted his companion beside him.

"What did you hear?" my colleague asked curiously.

"There was a group fight among students this morning!"

"Group fights? Oh, this is a rare thing at Notting College." He came over to the teacher again, "I just returned to the college, tell me, how many people were involved in the group fights?"

The thin teacher who spoke first pushed up his glasses and said, "It was a fight between this year's work-study students and the second-year seniors."

"I heard about it too... My best friend Ruowen was not far away at the time." A female teacher said.

"Really or not? The first grade is compared to the second grade?" The teacher looked confused and surprised, and then suddenly reacted, "Wait a minute... There seems to be only one working-study student in this class, and he seems to be the student of that master. .”

"Yes, it is said that he is not very old..."

It took a while for a few people to realize that there seemed to be only one working-study student in this batch.

"You mean... pick N?" A teacher's face changed.

"Ruowen did say that. Now that I think about it, her face looks a little abnormal!"

"She's not injured, right? She must be miserable!" A teacher asked with concern.

"It's tragic, it's very tragic. But it's not the work-study student, it's a second-year student. He was beaten very badly. Those who took action were sent to the treatment department."

The door was suddenly pushed open, and an old man in his 60s pushed the door open and came in. He rubbed his brows while making a sound.

"House, Dean..." Several teachers stood up and saluted.

"Okay, everyone, sit down!" The dean waved his hand, obviously not wanting to pursue their chatting after work.

After a moment of silence in the Academic Affairs Office, a female teacher couldn't help but hesitantly asked, "Dean, are this year's working-study students really that strong?"

"Yes, Dean, those are sophomores, and they are a group of them!"

"As far as we know, the work-study student seems to be in a younger grade, at least several years younger than the second-year student."

The dean found a seat and sat down. He had a headache on his face, and he was obviously in trouble. "Don't say it's you, I find it incredible. How can they be a group? The entire second grade was almost defeated before I came. …”

"what……"

Everyone stayed on the spot after hearing this.

"It's not good, it's not good, the dean is not good!"

Suddenly there was anxious shouting outside the door.

"What are you yelling about? I'm very good!"

The dean stood up angrily and looked at the young teacher who came in and was panting.

"House, Dean, she went to the third grade!" The young teacher leaned on his knees and took a deep breath and shouted.

"Who? Where did he go?" The dean asked without responding, and his expression suddenly changed. "That work-study student went to the third grade?"

"Yes, it's probably here now!"

The dean turned pale, jumped up from his chair, and rushed out the door. When he reached the door, he turned back and said in a hurry: "Ask all the teachers from the therapy department in the college to follow me to the third-grade teaching building..."

At this moment, Notting College was already in a state of excitement. All the students were running around telling each other. These students were all young and energetic, and everyone's eyes were filled with a look of fear that the world would be in chaos.

After finishing a class, Yaoyaoling did not go to the library or return to the dormitory. Instead, she went directly to the second-grade teaching area, where most of the second-year students had just finished class.The demon spirit blocked them on the only way to the classroom door, and used a very lame reason to provoke all the second grade students!

Then he ignored the students lying on the ground and went straight to the other direction.

The surrounding first-year teachers and students watched blankly as the demon spirit left.

"Wait, that direction is..." Suddenly a student exclaimed.

"This is the third-grade teaching area. Does she still want to challenge the third-grade seniors?"

"This...isn't possible! No matter how powerful she is, it doesn't matter how powerful she is in challenging the second-year seniors. The third-year seniors are not comparable to the second-year seniors." Some students said hesitantly.

"It's hard to say, this class of working-study students are too perverted. Have you ever seen working-study students in previous years who provoked the entire second grade?" Some students objected, with admiration in their eyes.

"Come on, let's follow up and take a look."

The demon spirit does not move very fast. The classes at Notin Junior Soul Master Academy are not fixed at a fixed time. Some are earlier and some are later.At this time, first-year, second-year and fourth-year students have basically finished class.

Only the teacher of the third grade students was more strict and delayed the class.

The teaching method of the Soul Master Academy is rather strange. The classrooms are relatively large, with one classroom for each grade. Therefore, except for those students who go to search for martial arts, most third-year students attend classes in a large classroom.

When Yaoyaoling came to the door of the classroom, the teacher on the podium had just finished speaking.Her appearance made the students and teachers in the classroom look over.

The teacher didn't care. He just said that the demon spirit was here to wait for someone, and then announced that get out of class was over.

The students dispersed upon hearing this and rushed out the door.They have also heard a little bit about demon spirits. They are the only work-study students this year, and they are said to be quite powerful.But they didn't pay much attention to him. By the third grade, he was no longer like the first and second grade students who didn't understand anything when they first came into contact with martial arts.

A short and fat student rushed to the door first. He was very hungry after attending classes all morning.

However, as soon as he reached the door, his eyes suddenly blurred, and then a strong force came from the fat area of ​​his chest.Then he flew out.The student following him was caught off guard and was hit by the fat man flying backwards. The two of them were instantly reduced to a gourd on the ground.

The incident happened so suddenly that most students had not yet reacted. By the time they did, the demon spirit had already beaten the third person away.

"Boom..."

The third tall student smashed the flowerpot on one side, causing the flowerpot to break and make a harsh sound.

Only then did the students in the classroom react, and there was silence.

"What happened?" Some students asked in confusion, "Is this revenge?"

"Isn't it possible? People are blocking the classroom to seek revenge? The teacher is still here!"

"I know the one in the black robe. She is a work-study student this year." A student recognized Yaoyaoling.

"Work-study student?" The classmates next to me looked like they were kidding me.

At this time, the first-year students following behind gathered around.There were also fourth grade seniors who came after hearing the news one after another. After all, one person had challenged the entire second grade, and they were also shocked.

However, they didn't dare to get too close. They were all in the same grade, so it would be a big loss if they were treated as third-year students and used as a battlefield!

"What's going on? Why are all the students from the college gathered around?" The students in the classroom looked at each other.

"That's the fourth grade senior over there, my brother is in the fourth grade." A little girl saw several familiar faces.

"Yes, it seems there are seniors who are about to graduate in fifth grade. Are they going to rebel?"

They finally realized that something seemed wrong.

The teacher on the podium also looked stunned and asked, "What happened? What are you doing here?"

The students who gathered around him all looked at Yaoyaoling after hearing this.

"I am the boss of the first and second grade students. If I defeat you now, I will also be your boss. So if you want to get out of here, you must defeat me first."

Yaoyaoling spoke, and her childish voice suddenly silenced the noisy classroom, and the atmosphere reached a climax.

"The Demon Spirit of Douluo"