Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

After Qin Ming watched Liu Erlong and Yu Xiaogang leave, he turned his attention to Qian Motang, looking at the little girl with blond hair and golden pupils, raising her head to look at him.

"This..." Qin Ming's eyes widened in shock. Anyone who was not blind could see this face shape, hair, and pupil color at a glance. This child is simply a smaller version of Qian Renxue!

As soon as he saw the miniature version of Qian Renxue appearing in front of him, he was still staring at him with those ignorant eyes. Qin Ming grabbed his hair frantically, right? Why did Dean Flanders suddenly throw this big trouble on himself? !

"Dean Flanders, you tricked me!"

Qian Motang blinked and looked at the dejected Qin Ming, leading her the way with a desperate look on his face. There was no smile on his face, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

Qian Motang was about to speak, but was stopped by Qin Ming, "Stop talking, just follow me."

After saying that, Qin Ming didn't say a word, and walked like a zombie with Qian Motang through the layers of forest for more than half an hour. Qian Motang felt that his eyes suddenly became brighter and brighter.

A group of buildings suddenly appeared in front of Qian Motang's eyes, and there was also a gatehouse with a height and width of five meters, with nine gilded characters written on it, Shrek Junior Soul Master Academy.

"This is where you will go to school in the future." Qin Ming had to resurrect with full health. If the young students saw Director Qin's decadent appearance, they would have to snicker secretly, and even the whole Shrek Academy would hear that he was sloppy. Looking like a sloppy tramp, wouldn't it ruin his reputation for the rest of his life?

Qin Ming changed his face so fast that Qian Motang didn't even have time to blink. He stared at the other person with dumbfounded eyes. He looked like a personable and elegant middle-aged uncle, Director Qin.

"Hello Director, why are you free to come to the Junior Soul Master Academy today?" Someone from the academy immediately came out to greet Qin Ming, smiling to please the people in front of him.

"I originally planned to go find the three deans today, but when I arrived at the door, I found that the deans had come back and brought a little girl, the one in front of me." Qin Ming pushed Qian Motang and let the deans in front of him The teacher looked at the children brought by Dean Flanders.

As a result, when the teacher saw it, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back. Looking at Qin Ming, who was standing calmly, he said tremblingly, "Is this the student brought by Dean Flender?"

"Yes." Qin Ming nodded, as if throwing away a burden, patted the teacher's shoulder, and said with an amiable smile, "I'll leave this student to you."

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash. Qian Motang looked back and saw that Qin Ming's figure had long since disappeared without a trace.

Qian Motang: "..." He can run faster than a rabbit, is he that scary?

The teacher who was forced to take the hot potato said with a wry smile, "Let's go. I'll take you to the Academic Affairs Office to register your name first, and then ask the dormitory teacher to take you to the dormitory building."

Qian Motang followed the teacher and soon arrived at the first floor of the main teaching building, where the Academic Affairs Office is located, with teachers responsible for receiving new students. The teacher looked to be in his forties, and there were two young teachers in their twenties who were helping him.

"Teacher Zhou, this student is a new student sent here personally by Director Qin Ming. Please help her register."

Teacher Zhou said with a smile on his face, "Oh, it's the deputy dean. Why did you send the new students here in person? Aren't there dedicated teachers to receive this new class of new students entering the Junior Soul Master Academy?"

The vice-dean coughed twice and changed the subject. He didn't want others to know that he was forced to take over this hot potato.

"Ahem, you can deal with this child's registration status. I still have things to do."

As he said that, the vice-dean was still a little embarrassed, leaving a child to a few strangers' teachers, so he comforted Qian Motang and said: "Child, don't be afraid, these three are also teachers of our Shrek Academy. These few A teacher will tell you how to register. After registering, a dormitory teacher will pick you up and take you to the dormitory, so don’t worry.”

Qian Motang smiled and nodded to the deputy dean, "Yes, I understand, deputy dean, thank you for bringing me here to register."

"Good boy." The vice-principal smiled, nodded to the three teachers, turned and left.

Seeing that it was the vice dean who personally sent the new students over, Teacher Zhou immediately became interested, "Little girl, why did the vice dean personally send you to the Academic Affairs Office?"

Qian Motang blinked and said, "No, Teacher Zhou, the vice-dean did not leave the college. He brought me here halfway."

"Oh, did I meet you on the way and bring you here?" Teacher Zhou had a strange look on his face. No wonder the vice-dean didn't want to say it just now, maybe because he was embarrassed to say it.

Qian Motang nodded and acknowledged Teacher Zhou's statement.

"Why is this?!" Teacher Zhou felt puzzled. This didn't make sense. Would the deputy dean be so kind that he would meet a child halfway and deliver it to him personally? !

The more Teacher Zhou thought about it, the more curious he became. He really couldn't figure out why the vice-dean actually sent a child to the Academic Affairs Office in person.

When the two young teachers in their twenties behind him saw Qian Motang, their faces showed horror and their mouths opened slightly.

Although it is not uncommon to have blond hair, if you just search on the street, you can find seven or eight people with blond hair. A pair of golden eyes can also find five or six people with golden eyes. But not everyone can inherit this face shape. As long as you are not blind, you can see who this child looks like!

The two young teachers secretly reminded Teacher Zhou, "Teacher, look who this child looks like, and the soul mark on her right hand!"

Teacher Zhou immediately looked in the direction indicated by the young teacher, his eyes widened, "This, this, this..."

The soul mark of a seraph. No wonder the vice-dean was unwilling to say that this was really a hot potato. He immediately waved his hands in a business-like manner.

The two young teachers didn't waste any time. They quickly took a registration form and recorded Qian Motang's name, as well as the Awakening Ceremony Test Certification Form done in Shenhun Village. They filled in "Innate Level 20 Full Soul Power" There were also a dozen words like "Martial Spirit Seraph", and the three people present had expressions of embarrassment on their faces.

Qian Motang felt a little strange and looked at the three teachers in front of him with confusion: "Teacher, is there something wrong?!"

Teacher Zhou and the two young teachers quickly retracted their frightened expressions and coughed a few times. The latter waved their hands repeatedly and said, "Ahem, there is nothing wrong. Since I have already registered, I should take you to find it." The dormitory teacher has taken you to your dormitory. You live in the sixth floor of the dormitory building. This is your thing, and the college distributes it for free."

What Teacher Zhou gave her was the school uniform of Shrek Junior Soul Master Academy. It was light green, as standard as a uniform, and was newly made. Seeing the school uniform in his hand, Qian Motang's mouth twitched fiercely.

Wearing this school uniform makes people feel like they are just a young leaf at first glance, rather than a lovely flower in the future. No wonder what you see at the gate of Shrek Academy are all leaves walking on the campus. Some are old, some are young, some are small, and some are big. It turns out that this school uniform is to blame!

This is a school uniform thought up by a stubborn old man of that era. Needless to say, it has backward and shabby ideas. Why don’t you know how to improve the school uniform and keep up with the pace of the times?