Douluo: I Can Control Time and Space

Soto Junior Soul Master Academy, soul power test site.

After breaking through several translucent snake staffs condensed around him, Meng Yiran charged forward like crazy.

And Chen Ping waved his hand lightly, and the translucent snake staffs disappeared one after another, and quickly condensed into a sharp long knife, which was placed on Meng Yiran's snow-white neck.

If the blade had advanced another half centimeter, it would have cut her artery.

The outcome is clear.

Luo Yi announced that Chen Ping had won, and Dean Zhou immediately announced his decision to enter Class One.

"The boss is amazing!"

In the audience, Zhu Ganglie and other children from the Sixteenth House suddenly burst into cheers.

Originally, Meng Yiran volunteered to give this reckless guy a showdown, but he didn't expect that he was no match for him, and he lost all face on the stage.

Anger, grievance, unwillingness, resentment...

Meng Yiran, who had never experienced such humiliation, her eyes suddenly turned red. She covered her mouth and ran off the stage crying.

Seeing Meng Yiran running away so sadly, Huo Chi followed him.

In the audience, discussions began again.

"I really didn't expect that this guy named Chen could be so strong."

"It seems that the martial spirit is not a toy."

Feng Xiaotian crossed his arms with a look of disdain in his eyes: "Humph, he is just lucky and is just a little stronger than an opponent like Meng Yiran."

Huo Wu next to him looked at him: "Oh? So, if the opponent is you, he will have no chance of entering Class One?"

"That's natural. I will never lose to that guy like Meng Yiran." Although Feng Xiaotian's tone was full of confidence, he was a little worried in his heart.

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The eldest brother entered the best class, and all the friends in the Sixteenth House were very happy. They all went to the cafeteria to celebrate Chen Ping's success.

Soto Junior College is worthy of being a prestigious school with strong teachers and financial resources. The cafeteria is not only big, it can accommodate hundreds of classes and tens of thousands of people dining.

The canteen covers a large area and is divided into two floors. There are also many windows. Although there are a sea of ​​people here every meal time, the queue time is not very long.

Almost all the soul master academies in the Tiandou Empire are like this. Ordinary working students or formal students from poorer families dine on the first floor, while people like Huo Wu, Meng Yiran, etc. who have status, background, and family Only students with good conditions can afford to eat on the second floor.It is worth mentioning that the food on the second floor is indeed more than one level higher than that on the first floor.

Soon, the little guys from the Sixteenth House prepared a table for a meal that was more sumptuous than usual. Judging from the soul coins in their pockets, of course they were dining on the first floor. This table of meals was all together. It's money collected.

Seven or eight of them sat at a dining table, with Chen Ping sitting in the middle.Zhu Ganglie first said: "Ha, let me tell you, our boss is very powerful. Entering the first class is a matter of catching the turtle in the urn and being sure of it."

Jian Shuo, a friend from the Sixteenth House, looked at him and said, "Come on, Brother Ganglie, when the boss first came, didn't we all want to give him a blow? Moreover, the boss started to say that his soul power was level seventeen. At the time, none of us believed it.”

Zhu Ganglie patted Jian Shuo's head gently: "You kid, what do you say about the boss? Which pot should not be opened? It was just a rule at that time. If I had known earlier, I would have surrendered to the boss. .”

Chen Ping smiled: "What happened in the past is in the past. We have never known each other before. If there is a new person in the dormitory, I will have to come out and compete with him, right?"

Zhu Ganglie's fat face also looked very happy; "Have you seen it, everyone? This is our boss. He is so strong and so easy-going. Boss, everyone is happy today. I will buy some wine and come back. Let me have a good time. Celebrate celebrate.”

Sha Deshui said: "We are still so young, are we not suitable for drinking?"

Zhu Ganglie: "Are you so stupid? Don't look at what day it is today. The boss has entered the strongest class, why don't you celebrate it properly?!"

Chen Ping grabbed Zhu Ganglie and said, "Lao Zhu, Lao Sha is right. Drinking is really not suitable for us at this age. If you want to celebrate with me, you should drink juice. In fact, I know in my heart that this table of meals is what everyone usually saves." Jian Jian raised it for me without saying anything, and I accept it with my heart. When I have money in the future, I will treat everyone well."

Jian Shuo said: "Boss, what are you talking about? It's ridiculous to say this. Then let's drink juice instead of wine and celebrate the boss together!"

With that said, everyone raised their glasses and drank the juice in one gulp.

Then everyone started to sit down and eat.Zhu Ganglie was stuttering, but he was still talking: "Boss, our brothers are not as lucky as you, do you know? The students in our class are not only strong, but also famous in the entire academy. 'Beauty Class'."

"Ok?"

Jian Shuo continued: "Yes, Meng Yiran and Shui Yue'er are all top-notch beauties in Class One, but the most beautiful among them is Huo Wu. She is recognized as the 'House Beauty' by the college. ah."

Zhu Ganglie swallowed a big mouthful of food and retorted: "Come on, Fire Dance is very good, but I think Meng Yiran is the most beautiful. She should be the 'flower of the courtyard'."

Hearing his words, Chen Ping almost spit out the food in his mouth: "Huh? She (Meng Yiran) is considered the beauty of the courtyard?"

Zhu Ganglie took another big steamed bun and chewed it while saying: "Of course, huh? By the way, boss, speaking of which, you guys competed in martial arts this morning, but it seems like why Meng Yiran hates you so much, she seems to be I really want to kill you!"

"Hey! Isn't that the pig and the poor guys?" At this moment, a discordant voice came from the second floor.

Chen Ping and the others looked in the direction of the sound and saw not far away from them, a group of second-year students standing in the stairwell between the first and second floors, looking at them with mocking expressions.

The person who spoke seemed to be the headmaster of this group of people, and he seemed to have a pretty face.

This man's name is Rich, a second-year student.

Looking at Zhu Ganglie and the others, Richie had a look of deep disdain in his eyes, and said in a strange tone: "Huh? What day is it today that makes you poor devils so happy? But seeing you happy makes me so angry. Woolen cloth?"

A second-year student next to him sarcastically said: "Poor ghosts have the happiness of poor ghosts. This is called 'poor happiness'!"

"Hahahaha!" After he said this, the students next to him burst into laughter.

Richie smiled evilly, extended his thumb to them, and then turned his thumb away: "Let me tell you, poor people will always be poor people, and you will never know what it feels like to eat on the second floor!! "