Douluo Continuing The Seven Shrek Monsters' Road to Godhood

Chapter 805--Flanders who worked hard for the college

I saw eleven handsome men and beautiful women walking step by step from the entrance of the playground. Those men were so elegant and profound, and they were hiding their heads. The ladies are all beautiful and fragrant, like fairies who have strayed into the mortal world.

For a moment, everyone was in a trance, and even the shouting became more chaotic.

Flanders was also a little surprised. Apparently he only called seven monsters, but now eleven people came. It was really a huge profit. He opened his hands, and a strong wind swept through the entire playground, causing everyone to die in silence, and there was no more sound.

Flanders coughed. The sound was not loud, but it could be heard clearly throughout the playground.

He looked down with majestic eyes, then pressed his left chest and said, "Do you understand how difficult it is for me to suddenly invite eleven gods to give you a public class? It will cost a huge amount of money!"

Flanders was too lazy to lay the groundwork and just showed his dagger because he had come up with a better plan, and then continued: "But Dean, I don't care about the small money. I only hope that you can become a genius in the world in the future. This way, This is the best reward for me. But in fact, you have disappointed me all the time. Especially in the past four years, your enthusiasm for learning is no longer there, and your thinking is completely rigid. You only know how to stick to the classics and immerse yourself in the words. Over time, you have become We are stuck in the quagmire of "shackles and fragmentation" and cannot extricate ourselves. The dean, myself, and all the teachers at Shrek are heartbroken. I don't know how many nights I have been sleepless because of this, and I always shed tears. We don't want to, and we can't bear to see our students. You have continued to degenerate like this, but you have tried every reform method to no avail. Because you yourself have lost the most basic enthusiasm for learning, of course the teachers can't do anything! In this situation where we are at the end of our rope, we have not given up. We have no choice but to invite eleven gods at all costs. I hope that these gods can expand your thinking, re-ignite your enthusiasm, enlighten your life, clarify the goals you pursue, and say goodbye to the current situation of constant panic."

The audience burst into warm applause. At the same time, the students were all brought into the heartfelt words of Dean Flender. Countless students lowered their proud heads and looked back at everything they had done in the past. He sighed.

But as the dean said, they thought they were getting more and more muddle-headed and had forgotten why they entered Shrek Academy?

In this peaceful era when they lost external pressure, they gradually lost their true intentions as time went by. The road ahead was blurred, and they were lingering with no goal at all.

The eleven masters behind Flanders didn't feel too upset after hearing what the former said. They just felt that the students below were really pitiful and they would lose their money after being brainwashed.

Master Yu Xiaogang in the front row below sighed, shook his head and joked to Liu Erlong: "Look, this four-eyed owl is shamelessly exploiting these students again."

Liu Erlong is now more gentle and virtuous, without the coldness on his face before, which makes people unable to approach him. Now she is full of dignity and beauty that only a little girl can have, and her speaking voice is also ethereal and beautiful: "Brother Flanders is such a person, but he always has a sense of propriety in his heart and will not cheat too much money. I hope I You can’t be wrong!”

Zhao Wuji was speechless on the side! He turned his head and glanced at Yu Xiaogang and his wife, and sneered: "Master, Erlongmei! You think of her too much like a human being. Nowadays, soul masters are getting richer and richer, not to mention that most of the students of Shrek Academy are rich themselves. Children of the family. So, Flanders, who is not a son of a man, has a dark heart! If you don’t believe it, just wait and see! You will definitely be deceived into a huge fortune by him. "

……

Flanders allowed all the students in the audience to fall into an atmosphere of deep reflection. For about two minutes, he saw that the students gradually came out of their dullness, and most of them began to whisper to each other again. Some of them were not afraid of boiling water.

Flanders understood that the time had come and he could no longer wait. It was time to get to the point.

At this moment, Flanders' whole body soul energy was stimulated, attracting the attention of the whole audience. He made a silence gesture in front of everyone's attention. When the needle could be heard, he also said: "This hospital I have really worked hard for you, but I have never said a word of complaint, even though I have worked hard countless times and spent money and money. But today is different from the past. In the past, I just served you without asking for anything in return. Although the cost of improving the teaching environment, upgrading the training venues, etc. is not small, it is within my affordability. But today, I have invited eleven gods for you. They are not idle, it is me who is asking for help The price paid was so great that it was enough to rebuild Shrek Academy. Such expenses not only drained my tens of millions of wealth, but also caused all the teachers to spend most of their life savings."

When Flanders spoke without conscience, the seven monsters and eleven other gods behind him almost lost their lives. Dean Flanders! You are not a son of a man, you are obviously greedy for money, but now you let us take the blame for you, how shameless! This made them almost unable to resist exposing Flanders on the spot.

Tang San controlled his emotions and sent a message to the Six Monsters, Bai Chenxiang and others: How can a gentleman get rid of the villain? The villain is like grass and survives.

Tang San warned himself, and also warned others, to be calm and not to talk to Dean Flanders. People like him are not worthy of the noble gods of their own being angry.

In the front row of the students, there was no teacher who was so angry that seven or eight colors appeared on his face, his face trembled, and some who had less control gnashed their teeth. They really wanted to go up and expose this four-eyed boy in public.

Not a human being!

They thought angrily that at the same time, Flanders was certainly not affected in any way.

He still pretended to be open and honest and said to himself: "Dean, I will go bankrupt, but my parents will never regret it, because I love you deeply. Money is something external to me. I don't take it seriously. If it's gone, it's gone." Come on, anyway, I am also a single person for a thousand years, and I have no family to support. But it is different for all the teachers. They are old and young, and I can’t bear to let them squander their family wealth! Every time I think about it, my heart is like a thousand poisons. It feels like biting and cramping. I think you sensible students never want to see your beloved teachers live a difficult and sad life from now on, right?"

Flanders finally came to his senses. He glanced at the entire audience with affectionate eyes. Two lines of hot tears rolled down his cheeks, and a few small sobs could even be heard.

After hearing Flanders' words, the students below felt very sad. They saw that their beloved dean behaved like this today. I am afraid that the teachers must have really emptied their family fortunes, right?

Thinking of this, a thousand drums and drums suddenly sounded from below, shouting to the sky:

"In no mood!"

"Dean, teacher! Thank you for your efforts, we will keep it in our hearts."

"I'm so flattered!"

……

All kinds of voices that were moved to tears resounded throughout the world and lasted forever.

……

Among the teachers of the Four Elements Academy in the front row on the left, there was a beautiful woman in red. Her clenched hands were already on fire. Fortunately, a noble man in a blue shirt next to her held her fiery hand in time. real estate broker.

In an instant, all the woman's negative emotions were swept away, like a spring breeze blowing by, leaving no trace.

The two of them were Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian.

Three figures to the left of Huo Wu, Shui Bing'er, who was wearing an ice blue slit dress with long, moist and beautiful legs, breathed out a fragrance and sighed. Then, she gently kneaded her brows with her soft jade hands, telling herself all the time to be more open-minded and not to be as knowledgeable as an old ghost like Flanders.

The other teachers were all in the same mood as the three of them, but they could only endure it for the time being.

About five or six minutes passed, and several of the agents assigned by Flanders began to show up one after another, each using the method of "deceiving the public with evil words".

"The dean and teachers are so great. We as students are really unworthy! Unfortunately, I have no ability to help the college. The only thing I can give is a meager amount of money. Here, I announce that I will donate one hundred gold souls first. I give the college money, which is my pocket money for several months. Although my little money cannot make up for the losses of the deans and teachers, and is nothing compared to their huge contributions, at least I can bear my conscience." A little boy with long black hair spoke in a cadence that was deeply emotional, and every word was gripping.

"Since you, a person in such need, have donated, how can I, who have a small amount of money, sit back and wait for death. Here, I announce that I will donate five hundred gold soul coins to the academy."

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

"I have so many teeth!" (Dialect)

All the trustees shouted loudly one by one, that is called dedication.

The poor students were naturally wiped out by the dean's attack, and they started shouting in rhythm.

"I'll donate too!"

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Some silly sons of landlords shouted arrogantly: "I will donate one million!!!"

Flanders held back his grin that was about to open up and suppressed his uncomfortable emotions. This was the self-cultivation of a dean who was highly skilled in acting.

Immediately, he made a frightened expression, waved his soul power towards the audience, and shouted: "All students be silent!"

After more than ten breaths, wait until there is no more conversation with anyone.

Flanders wiped away his tears under everyone's attention, and said in a trembling voice: "I understand how deeply you love Shrek Academy. How can you, young people who have not yet been born, shoulder such a heavy burden for the academy? Dean, I can’t bear it either!”

One of the trustees stood up immediately, his eyes flashing and said: "Dean, oh my! This doesn't cost much. If it is evenly distributed among more than 5,000 classmates, why is it such a heavy burden?"

"That's what Brother Yang said." Another stood up and raised his arms and shouted.

"Dean! Don't hesitate. No matter how much money we have, we can afford it." Another person stood up and whispered, then he turned around and looked at all the students around him, and asked with deep affection: "Isn't that right? Classmates! "

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The responses came louder and louder than the last, and the sound shook the sky, threatening to tear the sky apart.

Flanders was on the verge of tears, "In this case, it is really hard for the dean to refuse the sincerity of the students. That would make me appear unreasonable and let down your enthusiasm. The matter is serious and the impact is not good. But you Don't be extravagant when donating money. Some people even shouted out one million before. That's too much and it's absolutely not acceptable. It would be nice to be filial and filial to your parents if you have this money. So in order for you not to compare with each other, I will unify. Fifty gold soul coins per person is enough."

The brainwashed students below clapped blindly and vigorously, their hands turned red. They all stood up excitedly and shouted at the top of their lungs:

"no problem!"

"Dean Flanders is really great. The school has spent so much money, but only fifty gold soul coins per person!"

"Dean Flanders, please increase the amount of money! I can't bear to see the dean and teachers working so hard."

……

Flanders looked at these sensible children with a look of relief. He held his smiling face and said, "I am so touched by you, and the college will never treat you badly. Today, the dean will officially transfer this big boy to you." The good news is announced...do you want to hear it?"

The last five words are powerful and powerful, making people excited for no reason.

(End of this chapter)