[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

"But, Oscar has peach blossom eyes, and I prefer cat eyes. The ends of the eyes are slightly raised, which makes them look more enchanting and charming." Meng Jiang pointed her finger at her bright red lips and said slowly, "Real beauty transcends gender, and I love male and female the most. Don’t recognize the beautiful cat-eyed beauties from the West.”

Tang San couldn't help but look at Meng Jiang carefully, and suddenly found that Meng Jiang's eyes were also cat's eyes, but those eyes were too dark and heavy, so he suppressed his charming gaze. As for Meng Jiang's eyebrows, they are actually slightly darker than those of ordinary people, but they are by no means profound. On the contrary, they are more delicate against the soft and graceful facial features that are not aggressive. He is gentle when he smiles, and a bit sinister and gloomy when he is not smiling, but he is still Very beautiful.

The four female students of Shrek Academy are all rare beauties with different styles. Xiao Wu is cute and cute, Ning Rongrong is like a proud little princess, Zhu Zhuqing is as cool as a black cat, and Meng Jiang looks gentle and approachable, ethereal, but the words he occasionally speaks are very explosive, and in fact the most contradictory It was also her, so she still had an indescribable sense of mystery about her. At the same time, Meng Jiang also had the best appearance among them.

Tang San turned his gaze to Oscar's face: "Your beard?"

Oscar chuckled, stuffed the sausage in his hand into his mouth, leaned closer and whispered: "Aren't there some new beauties here? It's hard to get their attention if you're energetic, but you're inexperienced at first glance. But your boy is very beautiful, and you have two beauties around you. Boss Dai has fallen in love with that cold girl, and the fat man's evil fire does not attract girls. Now Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong are left as flowers without a owner. And Ning Rongrong is my favorite type - although Meng Jiang's gentleness is what I like the most, but you have decided on it early, and you will be the most beautiful one the moment you make a move - so, my target is Ning Rongrong. "

Tang San raised his forehead helplessly: "Excuse me, are you noble this year?"

Oscar said without hesitation: "I'm fourteen. What's wrong? My dad had me when he was fourteen."

For a moment, Tang San had the same thought as Meng Jiang: Children on this continent are so precocious. In their country, women don't have hairpins until they are fifteen, and men don't get hairpins until they are twenty.

"Oscar," Meng Jiang suddenly appeared from behind Tang San and said with a smile, "your current appearance can indeed attract girls' interest. For example, I like your appearance very much, and I am very happy if you praise me for being beautiful. But if your words are heard by Ning Rongrong, you won’t even think about the possibility of pursuing her. After all, your words sound like you are settling for the next best thing, which is very offensive to most girls. Not to mention Ning Rongrong, a proud little princess who is loved by thousands of people at first glance."

Seeing that Oscar's appearance was more to her liking, Meng Jiang emphasized the words "thousands of beauties" when reminding him, and tactfully pointed at Ning Rongrong's little witch personality that might be hidden beneath the surface. If a child is pampered by his family since childhood and has high talents, it is easy for him to develop an arrogant character. If Oscar listened to Meng Jiang's words, he probably wouldn't be too sad due to disillusionment and disappointment.

"If you want to chase girls, respect is the prerequisite." Meng Jiang smiled politely and stopped, then turned to look at Xiao Wu who was holding Ning Rongrong's arm and talking - the other party was probably because he still had a shadow of Oscar's soul curse. , so he didn’t want to come. It seems that the innocent little rabbit was also confused by Ning Rongrong's docile appearance.

While they were talking, a middle-aged man walked over from the other side of the playground. The man was about fifty, with a strong build and a distinctive appearance. He looked a bit cunning and wore a pair of rigid square black-rimmed crystal glasses.

Seeing this person, Tang San was obviously startled: "This person..."

"What's wrong with this person?" Meng Jiang asked confused.

Tang San briefly described the situation when they saw this man on the day Meng Jiang met Muchito.

According to Oscar, this man is the dean of Shrek Academy, Four-Eyed Cat Eagle Flanders, a seventy-eighth-level soul saint, and Ma Hongjun is his direct disciple.

"I wonder if Dean Flanders still remembers you and Xiao Wu?"

Tang San couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's only been two days, he shouldn't forget it, right? But since he is the dean, he shouldn't take Xiao Wu's offense into account."

"Maybe he just forgot, just like me." Meng Jiang guessed, "I can't remember people who have no distinctive or good-looking looks and only meet them once or twice briefly." That's right, She just looks at faces.

"I hope so." Tang San sighed, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: Does A Jiang think my appearance is too ordinary?

Oscar chuckled and whispered: "Then don't think about it. Our Dean Flender is famous for holding grudges. Of course, his biggest advantage is that he also protects his shortcomings."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Flanders' eyes suddenly drifted in this direction, and happened to stop on Oscar, with a trace of amusement flashing in his eyes.

"Oscar, the dean heard what you said." Meng Jiang couldn't help but smile and bowed slightly to Flanders.

"It's over." Oscar looked desperate.

Flender told them to pay one hundred gold coins to Teacher Li, who was in charge of finance, and asked Dai Mubai to tell them the rules of the academy, and then sent them back to adjust. The first class of the day will begin in the evening. Afterwards, he left Oscar and Ning Rongrong alone to give instructions on the content of the training course.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong are both auxiliary soul masters. In addition to playing the role of auxiliary soul masters on the battlefield, they also need to learn to better protect themselves. To put it bluntly, it means escaping. Therefore, auxiliary soul masters must pay more attention to physical training.

Meng Jiang couldn't help but think of his previous world. In the Tang Dynasty, basically every sect had auxiliary skills, but the Wudu Sect, Qixiu Fang, Wanhua Valley, and Changge Sect, as wet nurses, also had attack skills, and they all had enough self-protection capabilities. But here, it seems that the auxiliary soul master can only rely on the protection of his companions. Even if they can find a partner who can support them, relying on others is not as good as relying on themselves, and there are always things that their partners cannot take into account. This is really a major weakness and can easily lead to death.

Flender asked Oscar and Ning Rongrong to run laps, then he pointed at Tang San and said, "Follow me alone."

Tang San nodded, waved to Meng Jiang, and followed Flanders.

Seeing Tang San leaving with Flanders, Oscar and Ning Rongrong also went to train, Xiao Wu ran over and held Meng Jiang's arm: "Jiang Jiang, what are you doing, third brother?"

"I don't know either." Meng Jiang shook his head.

Little Rabbit rolled his round eyes and stuck out his tongue coquettishly: "Forget it, let's ignore him. Let's go back to the dormitory together. We have classes tonight."

"Yeah." Meng Jiang nodded and speculated, "Maybe it's a practical class tonight. Otherwise, why would Dean Flender ask us to adjust our state?"

Xiao Wu thought for a while and agreed: "That's right, you really need to be well prepared."

The two of them were not in the same dormitory and separated halfway. When Meng Jiang returned to the room, Zhu Zhuqing was already practicing cross-legged on the bed.

Such a serious little girl. Meng Jiang smiled slightly and didn't think there was anything wrong with treating Zhu Zhuqing as a child. Originally, the other party was only twelve years old, and she had been nearly forty in her two lifetimes - this did not include the long and special period of time before.

To be honest, she and Zhu Zhuqing actually had nothing in common. They only nodded and said hello when they met. Xiao Wu has been acquainted with her since childhood, and Little Rabbit has been acquainted with her since childhood. Needless to say, Ning Rongrong also has some things in common with her. Only Zhu Zhuqing is a cold person, and the conversation between the two in the past two days has not exceeded ten sentences. To be honest, she had more fun with those boys than with Zhu Zhuqing. Is she really such a tomboy?

Thinking of this, Meng Jiang couldn't help but sigh. She needs to have a good relationship with her roommates, after all, this will make her look more "normal".

The time in training passed quickly, and as night fell, Flanders stood on the large playground and looked at all eight students in front of him, focusing on Oscar and Ning Rongrong.

"Oscar, have you finished twenty laps?" Flender's eyes were so sharp that no one dared to look at him.

As soon as the question came out, the other people subconsciously looked at these two people. Meng Jiang saw the flash of guilt in Oscar's eyes and knew that something interesting would happen next. Oscar is a veteran student here, and he will definitely follow the training assigned by Flanders, so this guilty conscience must be because of Ning Rongrong. It must be that the girl didn't complete the training and asked Oscar to help hide it, but who kind of person is Flanders, how could he not see it?

Meng Jiang took a deep look at Ning Rongrong - the little girl was about to reveal her true nature.

Ning Rongrong met Meng Jiang's eyes and trembled secretly at Meng Jiang's profound look. It seemed that the other party had seen through all her disguises, and everything she concealed was transparent in front of him.

Ning Rongrong even sensed danger from this look.

Flender, on the other hand, looked at Meng Jiang with interest—this little girl was very perceptive.

As expected, Ning Rongrong dropped the pretense of gentleness and had a look of condescending disdain on her face.

"Fland, why do you drive me away? Who do you think you are? You are just a little soul saint."

Meng Jiang didn't know whether he should call this little girl innocent or stupid. Even if Flanders was just a soul saint, his strength was much higher than Ning Rongrong. There was an insurmountable gap between them. It was never Ning Rongrong who made people fearful, but the power of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect behind her. Without the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong would be nothing more than a great soul master with better talent. And if her character did not change, She will not have the opportunity to continue to grow.

But in fact, Meng Jiang also understood that her evaluation of Ning Rongrong was somewhat condescending, and she relied on her keen insight and rich experience.

She is no different from Ning Rongrong in essence, except that her arrogance makes her more humble, that's all.

Flender was not angry, but called Dai Mubai to pack Ning Rongrong's things.

"Flanders, how dare you!" Ning Rongrong shouted, "As big as I am, you are still the first person who dares to do this to me!"

Flanders smiled sinisterly: "Your father is reluctant to discipline you, but I won't. In my eyes, any student here is better than you. You will only bring shame to the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect."

"You! You're talking nonsense!" Ning Rongrong said angrily, "I am an auxiliary soul master, how can I compete with a battle soul master in terms of force? But my role on the battlefield is greater than them all."

"No, you are wrong." Flanders shook his finger, "Everyone present will have a stronger role on the battlefield than you, because they all have the possibility of surviving on the battlefield, and yours When your character reaches the battlefield, he can only be cannon fodder! Do you think you can find a partner who can back you up?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to argue.

At this moment, Flanders walked up to Meng Jiang and others, pointed at everyone and listed their abilities, talents and efforts one by one.

When they arrived in front of Meng Jiang, Flanders pointed at her and said to Ning Rongrong: "Meng Jiang, like Tang San Xiaowu, has reached the level of a twenty-ninth level great soul master at the age of twelve, but as far as I know You know, when she was six years old, her soul power was only level five when tested."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Jiang's expression suddenly changed. She was indeed only at level five at the time, but that was because her internal strength was not good enough, otherwise she would have had full innate soul power every minute. This makes it sound like she has to work very hard to reach this level. After all, she can be regarded as a genius with good understanding.

But she couldn't say this, so she felt a little aggrieved.

Tang San, who was the only one on the side who knew the truth, suppressed the smile on his lips and quietly touched Meng Jiang's palm with his finger, and then Meng Jiang scratched him back angrily.

Flanders continued: "She may even surpass Tang San and Xiao Wu. And as you saw in the battle with Zhao Wuji, Meng Jiang played an extremely crucial role, and her number of soul skills is not that of ordinary people." Comparably, her soul power reserves far exceed those of others of the same level, and although she is an agility attack type battle soul master, her strength and control are not weaker than those of some strong attack and control types." Then he looked at Meng Jiang, "I guess this isn't all your soul skills, is it?"

"Yes." Meng Jiang nodded, "My martial soul is very special. I have soul skills when I awaken, and it will not reject the soul rings of soul beasts of any attribute. But in contrast, after I obtain the soul ring I will not receive any soul skills or bonuses. The total number of my soul skills is eighteen."

Hearing this amount, even Flanders was surprised, let alone several other students.

Ning Rongrong's face turned pale for a moment.

And when Flanders said that Oscar, who was also an auxiliary soul master like her, turned out to be an innate soul master, all of Ning Rongrong's confidence and pride were shattered in an instant. She cried "Wow" and turned around and ran towards the dormitory.

The proud little princess ran away in tears. A trace of pride appeared on Flanders' face, finally revealing his true face.

"Dean, should I help her pack her things?" Dai Mubai stepped forward and asked.

Flanders glared at him: "Why, do you really want to let this girl go?" Behind this girl is the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect.

He waved his hand: "Okay, get ready to go. Next is your first class. If you want to stay in the academy, you must abide by the rules of the academy. You will complete your own courses independently. Don't blame me for not stating in advance that if you do If it’s not good enough, then you’ll have to shed your skin even if you don’t die.”

Wow, Meng Jiang narrowed her eyes when she heard this. She clenched her right hand slightly, as if she was holding the spiritual umbrella.

——Suddenly... I felt a little excited and looking forward to it.

Meng Jiang's slightly sweaty right hand was held. She turned around and met Tang San's bright, smiling eyes. She saw the same determination in them.