[Douluo] I just want to be a disabled person

As night fell, the director of Shrek Academy, the four-eyed cat Flender, was standing on the large playground, looking at all eight students in front of him.

Dai Mubai, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing, who had a cool and tidy face, were all ready for class in the evening. They were all very energetic. Even Tang Lingyi, who had been in a sleepy period, reluctantly made a decision. A complacent look.

Tang Lingyi: Don’t ask, asking is to leave a good first impression.

However, Flanders' attention was not on them.

He looked at the other two students seriously.

"Oscar. Have you completed twenty laps?" Flanders's eyes gave people a sharp feeling, making people dare not look at him.

For some reason, Tang San didn't see any other teachers from the academy appear today. Including Zhao Wuji, it seemed that there were only seven students and the dean in the entire academy.

Oscar coughed, nodded and said, "Dean, I'm done."

Flanders snorted coldly: "I'm asking you, not you."

Oscar raised his head and looked at Ning Rongrong quietly, gritted his teeth and admitted, "Yes, we have all finished running."

Hearing this, Flanders smiled.

emmmm, how to describe this kind of smile?

…Let’s put it this way.

Seeing this smile, Tang San and Xiao Wu couldn't help but recall the incident of being cheated out of 100 gold soul coins, while Tang Lingyi secretly raised the dean's danger level by a few stars.

"Very good. Oscar, I didn't expect you to be very friendly. Come here." Flender pointed to the place in front of him.

A wry smile flashed across Oscar's face, and he strode forward under Flanders's particularly "kind" gaze.

Flanders slowly raised his right hand and patted Oscar's shoulder lightly. "I appreciate your spirit of friendship. If that's the case. Just go run twenty laps again. Let me see how deep your friendship is. If you don't finish running or eat, I've sealed your soul power. There’s no need to try to lift it, just go ahead.”

Oscar didn't say anything else, he turned around and ran outside obediently.

With the same "loving" smile on his face, Flanders looked at Ning Rongrong beside him: "Tell me, have you completed the lessons I assigned in the morning?"

Ning Rongrong shook his head honestly: "I didn't. The distance is too long and I can't hold on."

Flanders smiled when he heard this: "So you went to Soto City to have a big meal and you just came back now?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, with an offended dissatisfaction in her tone: "Are you spying on me?"

Flanders suddenly turned cold and said: "As the dean, I am responsible for every student in the academy. If it is excusable to say that Oscar lied because he couldn't bear to let you be punished, then. What you committed The mistake is an unforgivable crime. Leaving the academy without authorization. Not following the arrangements of the academy. Letting your seniors lie for you is not a mistake that an excellent soul master should make. If this is on the battlefield, you will only have one result - Military justice."

Ning Rongrong, who had been looking very friendly since yesterday, now showed a bit of contempt and disdain on his face: "This is not a battlefield, it's just an academy."

Several people watching were a little surprised when they saw this. Xiao Wu didn't expect that the gentle girl she had such a good rapport with yesterday would be so unapproachable by nature.

Flanders, however, showed no surprise at her performance. He nodded calmly: "Yes, this is just an academy, but - it is my academy. And you, there are only two ways, one is to pack your things and leave here immediately. , you don’t deserve to stay. The second is to prove to me that you have the qualifications to stay here!”

"Haha!" Ning Rongrong seemed to have heard some big joke, "Flanders, who do you think you are? You are just a little soul saint! Want to drive me away? It's not that easy! Flanders , I advise you to take less care of me, otherwise - the consequences are not something you can afford!"

Flanders didn't take her warning to heart at all. He turned to look at Dai Mubai and proved Ning Rongrong's innocence with his practical actions: "Mubai, go pack her things and let her leave here. I allow you to use any means!"

"Flanders, how dare you!" Ning Rongrong stepped forward and shouted.

The dean just smiled sadly when he heard this: "Why don't I dare? Your father is reluctant to discipline you, but that doesn't mean I am reluctant. To me, you are just an ordinary student who is not as good as any other student!"

Not as good as any other students, ordinary students!

These eleven words deeply hurt Ning Rongrong's pampered soul. As the beloved daughter of heaven, how had she ever received such a derogatory insult?

"You bullshit!"

"Am I talking nonsense?" Flanders smiled contemptuously, "Then tell me, which one of the people here are you better than?"

Ning Rongrong choked: "I..."

She looked at Tang Lingyi, who was watching the show happily, and quickly raised her finger to point at her: "I'm better than her, right? She is a disabled person with a weak leg. Even with the help of Wuhun, she can temporarily gain mobility. She has the ability, but after her soul power is exhausted on the battlefield, she is nothing more than a waste without even the ability to move!"

"And..." She paused and looked confident: "She didn't even run in the morning, but I still ran a few laps!"

The mask of the aloof little princess was revealed and she began to show her arrogant side unscrupulously. After Tang San and Xiao Wu heard the words "waste, waste", their expressions tightened, and they raised their legs and wanted to go forward and have a good argument with Ning Rongrong. .

After hearing this, Dai Mubai also glanced at Tang Lingyi quietly, wondering how this bad-tempered guy would teach her a lesson.

Dai Mubai: I just told her that she had a disease in her legs before and gave her a warning. Now she has to see blood before she can turn the page, right?

Compared with them, Tang Lingyi's reaction was much duller.

She stretched out her hand to stop the impulsive Xiao Wu, curved her lips with a hint of a smile, and carefully observed Ning Rongrong up and down. She looked serious - much more careful than when she took orders as a killer and memorized mission targets!

After hearing what Ning Rongrong was comparing to, Flanders did not rush to refute her. He first gave Tang Lingyi a light look, and then replied slowly: "In terms of soul power, you and Tang Lingyi are both the same." Twelve years old, she has already reached level 30, and you are only 26. In terms of combat ability, the difference between you can be easily seen in the battle with Zhao Wuji. And physically speaking, even if you are on the battlefield, I can also guarantee that your ability to survive is definitely not as strong as hers. Do you know... why is this?"

Ning Rongrong asked dissatisfied: "Why?"

"Because she will never let herself lose the ability to fight." Flanders said firmly.

Tang Lingyi's eyes darkened at the confident look. This dean... is indeed not that simple.

"Tang Lingyi!" Flanders suddenly shouted loudly.

Tang Lingyi smiled slightly when she saw this: "Yes, Dean!"

Flender was very satisfied with her attitude. He pointed at Ning Rongrong: "Tell her, why didn't you run this morning?"

hmm~

Tang Lingyi hesitated for a second and looked at Flanders tentatively: "Because...my legs are inconvenient?"

Flanders glared at her when he heard this. He just praised her for being smart. Why did this girl let him off the hook at the critical moment? Mr. Feng was indeed right, she just needed a lesson!

Tang Lingyi keenly sensed the increasingly dangerous look in Mr. Dean's eyes, and smiled "Haha": "Just kidding. Because I don't think I am an auxiliary soul master, so I don't have to run!"

She looked at Ning Rongrong with a smile and said with a good temper: "Besides, no matter what...the survival rate of a combat soul master will be higher than that of an auxiliary soul master, right?"

Ning Rongrong's flirtatious question made Ning Rongrong's face turn pale. After she looked around again and saw the obviously unkind expressions of everyone present, she suddenly burst into tears, covered her face and ran away.

Seeing this, Flanders smiled proudly, waved to Dai Mubai and whispered to him to let Oscar comfort Ning Rongrong.

Dai Mubai came back quickly and nodded to Flanders, indicating that his mission was completed.

Seeing this, Flanders waved his hand and looked at Tang Lingyi aside: "We are ready to set off, you..."

Tang Lingyi nodded with "sudden realization", raised his hand to summon the martial spirit "Nuomi Eight Treasure Duck" to possess him, and put away the wheelchair beside him.

After seeing that she was ready, Flanders turned around and walked out without expressing any surprise at her appearance, which was in sharp contrast to Ma Hongjun who was ready to move next to him.

It seems...it seems to have been clear for a long time.

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After a short walk and a simple conversation, Flanders took them to the gaming spirit fighting area. After giving Dai Mubai a few simple instructions, he went straight to the spirit fighting arena.

But before leaving, he looked at Tang Lingyi with squinted eyes.

Flanders smiled at her and adjusted the frame of his glasses.

Tang Lingyi sighed inwardly, feeling tired of this smart person's way of communicating.

To be honest, she just wants to use her brain less and let it rust slowly. Unfortunately, the smart people around her are always keen on discussing with her and cruelly ignore her opinions.

Tang Lingyi: Actually, I don’t want to either. It’s all because they are too enthusiastic.

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Then several people followed Dai Mubai to the lounge to wait. While Dai Mubai was talking with Tang San, Xiao Wu quietly pulled Tang Lingyi's sleeve.

"Sister Xiaoyi~"

"What's wrong? Xiao Wu?" Tang Lingyi turned her head and looked at her.

"Sister Xiao Yi~ If I want to reach the points requirement early, can I invite you to participate in a two-on-two spirit fight?" Xiao Wu pulled her sleeves and began to perform the coquettish technique.

Tang Lingyi hesitated: "Earlier? This..."

She was a little hesitant. As a real "salted fish", the word "advance" had never been in her dictionary. After all, why do it today if you can do it the day after tomorrow? You can't say for sure... the big fighting spirit arena will be bombed tomorrow, right?

Therefore, after hesitating and entangled, Tang Lingyi decided to temporarily reject the proposal of "domesticated cutie" and abide by the "social animal" principle of only completing what must be done in a day.

She smiled apologetically at Xiao Wu: "If I fight, my soul power will be consumed faster, which may hinder you. So for the time being, I only plan to participate in one-on-one soul fighting. Do you want to find someone else to try?" Give it a try?”