Douluo: I Can Control Time and Space

The gate of Soto Junior Soul Master Academy.

The guards didn't dare to stop the children when they saw how nervous they were, because they were just ordinary people, and even a six-year-old soul master could beat them to pieces with one move.None of them wanted to get into trouble, so Captain Qian quickly sent one of the guards to find Teacher Luo.

"Shui, Shui Yue'er?"

Shui Yue'er released her unique ice phoenix martial spirit. Meng Yiran thought she would join him in beating up Chen Ping, a guy who doesn't know how to be humble. Unexpectedly, she actually protected Chen Ping.

This move even slightly touched Chen Ping, who could not be called kind.

"Yue'er, what do you mean?" Meng still didn't understand. After all, she had lived in the same class for a while and was a real classmate. She didn't know why she went back to help an outsider.

Shui Yue'er, who was already possessed by the martial spirit, even made an offensive gesture and said with a serious face: "You have gone too far. I don't like people who bully others."

The reason why Shui Yue'er protected Chen Ping had no other meaning, it was just out of the small sense of justice in her heart.

This couldn't help but make Chen Ping respect her in awe.In fact, if it wasn't her, it might not be who was beaten today.

"Forget it, forget it. For her sake, I will spare you today."

As Meng Yiran said, he actually took back his snake-head crutch, and Huo Chi also took back his martial spirit.

Shui Yue'er has a top-notch beast spirit and a noble temperament. Even if Meng is still the granddaughter of the famous "Unparalleled Dragon Snake", you can't guarantee that she doesn't have some background behind her?

The more such a seemingly low-key and noble person, the more careful one must be.

"Tch, it's really boring not to fight." Qin Liang, who originally wanted to see Chen Ping in trouble, actually showed a look of disappointment in his eyes.

Although Meng Yiran and Chen Ping seemed to be enemies today, no one expected that their relationship in the future would be closer than Chen Ping and Shui Yue'er.

At this time, Luo Yi came out in a panic with a certificate stamped with the dean's seal.

"Did you fight?" Luo Yi couldn't help but ask as soon as he came out.

While he was in the dean's office, a guard came in and told him what was going on here.

"No, we were joking." Before anyone could say anything, Chen Ping lied with a smile.

Luo Yi looked at these students. There seemed to be no signs of fighting, and he didn't pursue them too much.

Because Luo Yi had a good relationship with the dean of Soto Junior College, and the dean also trusted him, Chen Ping's certification went smoothly.Although admission to all colleges requires a certificate from Wuhun Hall, Luo Yi planned to let him enter the college first and then go to Wuhun Hall to make up for it in a few days.

Soto Junior College is much bigger than Chen Ping imagined. It takes more than 20 minutes to walk from the school gate to the dormitory.There are more than 30 dormitory buildings, each with fifteen floors, where teachers and students of the college live.

It can be seen that the scale here is much larger than the Notting Junior College where Tang San is located. The reason is that Notting City is remote and poor compared to the rich Soto City, and Soto City is also considered to be part of the Balak Kingdom. The economic center and even many nobles from the Tiandou Kingdom’s imperial capital sent their children to school here.

Not only are there many dormitories in the college, but each building covers a large area, with more than 30 dormitories on each floor.These junior soul masters are in grades one to six, and most are between the ages of six and twelve.For better management, the younger students live in the lower floors and the older students live in the upper floors.There are one or two dormitory teachers in charge of each floor.

It can be seen from this that the number of people in Soto Junior College is really large, and the entire college is worth a small town.

According to the admission certificate issued by his teacher Luo Yi, Chen Ping was assigned to dormitory No. 29 on the second floor of Building 16.

There are only about 30 dormitories in total. It can be said that the further the number goes, the worse the conditions are.Soto Junior College is a well-known junior soul master college in the Tiandou Empire, and there is no shortage of working-study students among them. The dormitories after No. 20 are basically for working-study students.

Work-study students do not need to pay much tuition to the college. They have to work in exchange for the opportunity to study here.After all, the college is not a charity. Although the tuition fees have been reduced a lot, their room and board conditions are certainly not as good as those of paying students.

After showing the admission certificate to the dormitory teacher, the teacher directed him to dormitory No. 16.

Needless to say, all students in this dormitory are work-study students.

As soon as Chen Ping walked to the door, he heard a burst of noise. The dormitory door was wide open, and he walked in directly.

When I walked in, I saw that the dormitory was really not small, with more than 200 square meters.There are dozens of beds, all for single people, occupied by children aged six or seven.

When Chen Ping walked in, the eyes of the children who were playing around were almost all focused. One of them, a fat child with a big head and big ears, walked directly towards him.

"New here?" The fat boy looked Chen Ping up and down, his eyes not so friendly.

"Well, where is my bed?" Chen Ping asked directly.

The fat boy pointed at himself with his thumb: "Don't be busy. I am the dormitory director of the [-]th dormitory. My name is Zhu Ganglie. Let me tell you about you, kid."

"Chen Ping, Wuhun Fangjing, seventeenth level battle soul master."

"What? Seventeenth level?!" When the children in the Sixteenth House heard this, they all showed doubts.

"What the hell is Fang Jing?" Some people even questioned his martial spirit.

"Ha, I didn't expect that the last guy who came here could be so good at boasting. Some of the old guys in the sixth grade can't even reach the seventeenth grade, so it's just you?" A burly boy next to the fat dormitory showed obvious disdain on his face. .

Regarding their doubts, Chen Ping felt that it didn't matter at all: "Get out of the way and let me pass, you are blocking the way."

These guys blocked him like door gods, which made him a little unhappy.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant, you know? I am the headmaster of this dormitory, that is, the boss here. From now on, you have to listen to me, do you hear me clearly?" Zhu Ganglie's face was full of anger, and he said to the newcomer The tone of this raw melon egg was very rude.

Hearing this, Chen Ping's face darkened: "Are you that onion that came out of the field? Do you want me to listen to you?"

"Huh? I really didn't expect that there was actually a thorn in the head. Hey, it seems that if you don't teach me a lesson, you don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has!" Zhu Ganglie didn't take this newcomer seriously at all. , and punched him like this.

When Chen Ping saw this, he punched him without moving.

The weight of the two of them was not in the same weight class at all. Zhu Ganglie could only hold up two of him, and there was a muffled sound when the two fists collided——