Douluo: I'm Really Ordinary

On the third day after returning home, Jiang Cheng said goodbye to his parents and returned to the school where students are trained.

Of course, he went there during breakfast time, thus perfectly escaping the morning exercise, and he was as witty as he was.

Jiang Cheng whistled and came to the classroom and found that there was no one in the class. Everyone was probably starving just after doing exercises and everyone must be eating in the cafeteria.

No, there is actually one...

"Bai Che? Why didn't you go to dinner?"

Jiang Cheng put his schoolbag back on his seat and then saw Bai Che chewing a steamed bun on his seat.

"Eh? Brother Jiang, are you back from leave?"

Bai Che turned his head, a little surprised, and handed him another white steamed bun in the bag.

"Have you eaten? I just bought this from the canteen. It's still hot."

"I came here after eating. You just eat this if you have nothing to do?"

Jiang Cheng walked over, blinked, and looked at the pickles in his steamed buns. There was a vegetable jar next to it.

"No wonder I often don't see you when I go to the cafeteria after running in the morning. You smell pretty good."

"I brought these pickles from home. My grandfather also made a big jar of pickles at home and asked me to keep them for school to eat, so I would spend less money."

Bai Che seemed to be choked as he spoke. He quickly picked up his water glass and drank some water before he recovered.

Breakfast = pickles and steamed buns, drink boiled water?

Jiang Cheng really couldn't stand it anymore.

Although they had been together for two years, everyone in their dormitory knew that Bai Che's family was poor, and they usually gave him some snacks to support him.

But I really didn’t expect the child to be so poor.

"Let's go. I haven't used my meal card for three days. Today I will help you open a small stove..."

Jiang Cheng was about to take him to the canteen.

"Huh? There's really no need. I'm full."

Bai Che quickly waved his hand, returned to his seat, and put another steamed bun in his table pocket.

"Class will start soon. By the way, Brother Jiang, you haven't taken notes these days. This is the focus of the teacher. There is a final exam. Do you think it will be useful?"

Bai Che took out two books on Soul Beastology and Martial Soul Science, pointed at the red line, "These are all."

"Okay, thank you."

Jiang Cheng nodded, took the book, compared it repeatedly, started copying notes, and said by the way.

"By the way, Bai Che, you have level 9 soul power now, right? Take the time to practice."

"After you reach level 11, you can register at Xingluo Palace and get a subsidy of 1 gold soul coin, which will cover your tuition for one semester. I just received it before I came here."

"really?"

Bai Che's tiger body trembled.

"Otherwise, this seems to have been implemented from this year, and it's already June."

"You can try to get a breakthrough when you go back to school after the summer vacation, and then after the new year, you can get another one, so try your best."

Jiang Chengqian finished writing the notes and handed the book over, "Nuo, keep an eye on you."

"Well, thank you Brother Jiang, I will try my best."

Bai Che nodded, his eyes quite stubborn.

After a while, the classmates came back from the cafeteria one after another. When they saw Jiang Cheng, they were all surprised and curious, and they immediately surrounded him.

"Good guy, I thought you didn't even take the exams and were just waiting for the start of next semester."

"Brother, please tell me, how about the soul skills? Can you perform them live?"

"I can't perform well, but I can make you shine."

Jiang Cheng released his martial spirit, and immediately after, a yellow spirit ring appeared, making everyone envious.

"That's great. In our class, oh no, in the entire grade, you are the first to become a soul master."

"Now there are two. Grandma Yan also broke through level 10 yesterday and went to get the soul ring from the school."

"Mo Yan also broke through?"

Jiang Cheng was stunned.

After two years of getting along, not to mention being in the same class, almost everyone knew about Mo Yan's dark side, the kind of person who would give you a needle but still look innocent.

Jiang Cheng was deceived by her for the first time.

So her classmates privately called her "Mama Yan". Of course, she didn't seem to mind, but she became even more excited in the class.

"hiss."

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but tremble when he thought about how much of her backbone he had suffered in the past two years.

"I am back."

Suddenly, Mo Yan walked into the classroom with a smile on her back, carrying her schoolbag, staring at Jiang Cheng who was pretending to take notes and ignoring her, and smiled.

"Jiang Cheng, let the teacher be a witness. Let's compete. The winner will be elected class president and win the best outstanding scholarship in our class this semester."

Because in the past two years, no one in the class has become a soul master, and the teacher has not set up class cadres. He said that he would wait until everyone has achieved a breakthrough.

Moreover, last year, Jiang Cheng and Mo Yan also intended to run for class president, but the teacher also said that the time was not right.

Now that the melon is ripe and the stems have fallen off, I can't bear it anymore.

Shao Jiang just returned to the classroom and sat next to him, "Jiang Cheng, compare with her."

"That's right, we must not let her be the monitor, otherwise we will be in trouble."

Cao Feng, who has always been upright, brave and outspoken, also reminded Jiang Cheng's ear.

As far as they knew, Mo Yan definitely didn't have any good intentions. Being the class president and getting a scholarship was fake, but wanting to be the eldest sister in the class was real.

Now that everyone was expecting him, Jiang Cheng could only nod. He had to bite the bullet just because he couldn't embarrass the boy.

"Okay, as you wish, I'll take the first practical class in the afternoon and explain the situation to Teacher Tan and see what she thinks." Jiang Cheng responded.

Soon, the two came to the office and explained the situation to Tan Hongying.

Tan Hongying thought for a while, asked other students in the class for their opinions, and finally nodded.

"That's okay, but the two of you have martial souls. One is a sword, and the other is a silver needle. They are extremely dangerous. Between classmates, just stop talking."

"I will also be there when the time comes. If something unexpected happens, I will terminate your fight."

"clear."

Mo Yan smiled softly.

"Teacher, don't worry, my silver needles are not very lethal. At most they are mental torture."

Jiang Cheng smiled faintly, not afraid at all, "That's a coincidence, mine is just the opposite of yours."

Tan Hongying looked at the small flames that collided between the two people looking at each other, with a look of helplessness on her face.

It is a sunny afternoon.

The sun was shining brightly and the table was full of guests.

To put it bluntly, they are just a group of theatergoers.

The classmates stood on both sides with great interest. Niu Dali even brought a few bags of snacks for dinner.

Practical class teachers Qiu Ying and Tan Hongying stood on both sides, ready for emergency rescue at any time.

"The first soul skill, Huazhizhaozhan."

Qiu Ying released her healing magnolia flower spirit, with three rings of white, yellow and purple on her body. She didn't show any concern at all, but instead looked like a melon-eater.

Do you think she has a practical class teacher with a healing martial spirit?

Years of experience in logistics and medical work is not a guarantee.

Jiang Cheng and Mo Yan were five meters apart, and then Tan Hongying gave the order, "Get ready, start."

Jiang Cheng released his martial soul, holding a sword in his hand with a calm expression, "Jiang Yue, a level 12 attack-type battle soul master."

Mo Yan put away his playful expression and said with sharp eyes, "Mo Yan, a level 11 agility attack type battle soul master."

"Shh!"

After the competitive etiquette was over, Mo Yan struck directly, the yellow soul ring on his body flashing.

"The first soul skill, sealing the acupoint!"

"Susu."

In an instant, three or two silver needles shot out from Mo Yan's hand at an extremely fast speed.

Moreover, the distance between the three silver needles is very large.

"Wind Shadow Kill."

Jiang Cheng frowned, stared at the direction of the silver needle's attack, and dodged one.

At the same time, wind force rolled up on the blade of the sword in his hand, and the lake blue soul power wrapped around the blade, and he swung it forward, and all the other two silver needles flew away.