Chapter 81 The wave that flies high will always be beaten
Because of Qin Ming's joining, Flanders finally had the opportunity to meet his goddess.

His old brothers were gone, and with only these useless people around, he was too embarrassed to say that he was the dean in front of Liu Erlong.

Flanders took the initiative to go up to the doorman and explain his purpose, but the doorman expressed doubts.

He squinted his eyes and looked at these guys who were behaving suspiciously.

It’s okay if there are three applicants for the teaching position, but are you sure these four are the students you taught?

You can tell at a glance that these two sleazy guys are not decent people.

A black boy with tattoos all over his body except his face.

The last one is even more heavyweight, a pale boy with heterochromatic eyes and blond hair. His face doesn’t look anything special, but he is a disabled person who lost one arm and has an injury on the other hand. Why didn’t you send him to the hospital instead of bringing him here?

"Hey, Xiao Ao, look over there, hiss~ these legs, this waist, they are just a little small, at least 8 points!"

Flanders' face darkened instantly, and he shouted, "Shut up! Can't you control your temper?"

He didn't expect that the boy would say something so shocking, and he immediately wanted to clean up the mess. Don't embarrass yourself in front of me again!
Hearing the red-haired boy's words, the concierge couldn't help but clench his fists.

The white-haired boy called Xiao Ao actually looked over there as well, and their expressions were the same, as if they had been trained.

Before he could get angry, the woman had already arrived at the door and greeted him.

"Can you please open the door, sir?"

Facing the genius girl in the academy, he forced a smile and responded, "It's Jiangzhu. You're back so soon from visiting your family. Come in."

"Thank you."

While he was opening the door, the expression on his face changed several times.

In the end, he ignored their self-introductions and said coldly, "How dare you call yourself a teacher after teaching your students like this?"

Hearing this, Flanders lowered his head in shame. They at Shrek really didn't care much about morals and intelligence.

According to previous thinking, that was the personality that a genius monster should have. The world of soul masters looks at strength rather than morality, so these things don't matter.

However, he still gritted his teeth and pointed at his somewhat shy eldest disciple Qin Ming.

“Actually, this person is also my student!”

"Everyone can talk about excellence. It's not like our academy hasn't produced strong students before." The concierge looked disdainful, and pointed his finger at a few children, scolding them: "Pervert, disabled person, mentally ill boy, are you serious?"

"What is the name of your college? You are poisoning the next generation like this. I will definitely report you to the Imperial College Association and revoke your college name!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's face turned pale. Being insulted in this way, they all wanted to kill this great soul master's doorman.

Seeing the teacher's expression was not right, Qin Ming asked in a low voice: "Teacher, it has been more than ten years. Have you not reported to the college association yet?"

But Flanders turned his head away and said nothing.

He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, he really guessed it right.

At that time, because his teachers were all arrogant and did not want to have anything to do with the Spirit Hall and the Empire, he did not spend money to apply for the qualifications of the academy.

Later, because it was not an advanced soul master academy, the students of their generation were not able to participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition. For this, the teacher apologized to me. I cried my eyes out at the time, and I thought it was arranged later.

It has been more than ten years, and Shrek Academy is still an illegal educational institution. No wonder there are only a few junior students. It seems that you are still using the same deceptive methods to recruit students.

"This young man, there are some things we really don't need to do."

Flanders waved his hands awkwardly, and then continued: "I am an acquaintance of your college's dean. Let him know that the Flying Horn and the Wisdom Horn of the Golden Triangle are here."

"The dean is a Soul Sage, how could he know such unscrupulous people like you!"

The doorman was still disdainful and looked the middle-aged man with glasses up and down again.

His clothes were all badly worn out old clothes, made of ordinary fabrics that looked like street stall merchandise. It was estimated that the money he spent on this outfit was not as much as the money he spent on his hairstyle.

The friends of a strong man must also be strong. How could he dress so simply if he knows his own dean?

"I am a ruthless person, a level 78 Soul Saint!" Flanders sighed and showed his soul ring helplessly. After all, it was the academy opened by his goddess, so he had to give her some face and avoid violence if possible.

The other people also understood what he meant, and all of them displayed their spirit rings except Yu Xiaogang.

Seeing that everyone had perfectly configured spirit rings, the doorman's face turned pale and he changed his nonchalant look. He instantly stood up straight, bowed quickly and spoke respectfully.

"Yes, Lord Soul Saint!" His attitude was completely different from before.

But his heart was still full of contempt. People with such high level of cultivation were actually harming students. They were not good people.

He asked other doormen to take over the shift, and he led everyone to the small house where the dean was.

When they arrived at a garden, the gatekeeper turned around and said, "The dean is inside. I am of low status and cannot go in to make announcements. Please make yourselves at ease, my dear guests."

After saying that, without any hesitation, he quickly ran in the direction he came from.

The corners of his mouth curled up. The dean would come here to recuperate for a few days every month when she was in a bad mood. During this time, her temper was extremely unstable. If he disturbed her, she would probably be beaten until she lost consciousness.

You guys just happened to catch up, so go by yourselves, I won’t accompany you.

Flanders and Yu Xiaogang looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"You guys can go around the academy on your own. You will probably be studying here in the future."

It is better not to let these talented students in. Who knows what shocking remarks they will make.

I’m afraid that the outspoken little fat guy will say something like this person has a great figure and I give her a ten.

Then they walked in together.

As for Tang San's matter, Liu Erlong didn't want to recall his feelings for him, and Yu Xiaogang didn't bring him along because he was afraid that he wouldn't help.

As the two of them disappeared into the garden path, Qin Ming leaned quietly against the Roman column, crossed his arms, and closed his eyes, waiting.

Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up as he looked around at the people walking around in the academy. He didn't say anything, but gently nudged Oscar next to him.

"Taste together?"

Oscar asked quietly, and when he saw the other party nod, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

He glanced at Dai Mubai and Tang San, one was in a daze while the other was dozing off with his brother and waiting, with no intention of moving.

"Don't be like that. Eat some more recovery sausages to replenish your body. Let's go and relax." They walked up to the blond young man and said excitedly.

Dai Mubai raised his lifeless eyes and looked at the two of them, forcing a smile. Of course he knew what these two meant.

I thought, since the future is so bleak, there is no point in struggling, I can just lie down and have fun.

So he followed the two of them.

As for Tang San, he's just a eunuch, there's no point in calling him.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar started wandering around the campus with their arms around each other, smiling wickedly.

Dai Mubai followed slowly behind him to relax. His injuries were not healed yet, and he didn't want to get hurt worse in excitement.

They were not shy about it and would point and give scores to everyone they met in a low voice, and even take out a small notebook to record their appearance.

Within half an hour, the three were surrounded by many male students.

"I've never seen a kid like you before."

"You look young, but you have a lot of experience, right?"

"You're still giving my girlfriend a score, do you want to die?"

"beat him!"

"The disabled people over there are with them, surround them!"

(End of this chapter)