Douluo, please call me the dean
Douro's request, please call our dean, universal Chapter 130
I saw Wang Jian slowly said: "I have seen many people in this life, and I also went to many cities."
"The human condition is warm, the world is cool, and it is also a habit in my eyes."
"The complicacy of the world makes me exhausted, and the people's sinister is more difficult to distinguish, saying that the soul is fierce, but the people are still a thousand times more than the soul beast."
Xiao Dance I nod, the pair of pink eyes look at Wang Jian's gaze to recognize a lot.
"The world outside is like the sewer of the city, you can't see anything on the surface, but deeply is deeply full of dirty and sin."
Wang Jian slowly moved his footsteps. After his left hand, his right hand was holding his body, his eyes looked at the calm lake, and watched his smile after seeing for a long time.
"Then one day I realized, I think: Since people are complicated, then why do I have to stay in this big dye?"
"So I abandon me, I came here, I found this place."
Tang San and Master heard the silence and seemed to be immersed in the speech of Wang Jian.
"That ... why do you want to build a soul college here?"
Tang San suddenly looked up and watched Wang Jian.
Wang Jian smiled slightly, but he quickly turned out a long time ago.
"Because my talent is not good, I have experienced a lot of suffering to practice to this step, so I want more perseverance people not give up, let them know that there is a return."
"So I built the Soul Soul College, and I hope they ... everyone is like dragon!"
In the end, Wang Jian's gaze appeared firmly, he did not have false.
Since he came here, he would leave his footprint here. Since he has a super college system, he will let his students get rid of the original fate line and break through the original pattern.
Everyone is like a dragon is his grandist!
Wang Jian's words are like morning drums, which is ivive, even if the master and Tang San are also shaken by the Hao Mei in Wang Jian 's words.
"Everyone is Dragon! It's good to have a good man!"
The master suddenly sighed, and it became different from Wang Jian's gaze.
"Sorry, there is a feeling of feeling more, please come with me."
In this regard, Wang Jian just exposed a laugh, and made a given gesture to the master.
No one knows, his face is out of releasing in the moment when Wang Jian turned into the body.
Oh, I didn't want to act in the past, otherwise Oscar's small gold people were unparalleled by me.
"Hey ... ... ..."
Just prepared to go down the mountain, the scream of the milk is coming next to it, and then the rushing to the Wang Jian, shaking his big tail.
Tang three faces suddenly changed, and the masters and small dances were behind him. "Be careful, have soul!"
"Don't panic! Just my pet."
pet?
Among the worst eyes, the body-shaped golden lion seems to be a puppy with Wang Jian's hand, it seems that there is no half of the soul of the soul.
Master and Tang San see can't help but stay.
The little dance is a god lion, a look of teeth.
Damn, you have lost our faces of our soul!
The little dance accidentally broke the golden lion, and it suddenly broke it, and then drilled his buds to Wang Jian's arms, and went to the little dance, like saw what floods .
"Don't be afraid."
Wang Jian strokes his head comfort, and there is some speechless.
Although he knows how this is something, this guy is too big.
"This is ... Gold Lion ?!"
After reading a few eyes, suddenly surprised, then broke through the defense of Tang San, and went to Wang Jian 's and looked at the rhubarb.
Chapter 229? Hello, I am Dai Mu
The rhubarb was shining by the master's eyes, and he went to Wang Jian 's hiding behind Wang Jian, and then extended his head and carefully looked at the master.
Hey there! You are also a soul beast, how is the courage to be so small!
Wang Jian touched the golden lion's head, this furry head is like a ball, two words - warmth!
"I am afraid, the master will not eat you ..."
The golden lion is like understanding, and it is secretly sighful, and Wang Jian is awkward, it will show a smile of interest.
"The top more is only to study your sliced research."
"Hey !!"
The rhubarm was scared to snapped, and he ran back to this back, even the rolling belt climbed, the wind is very powerful, and there is no shadow.
Master and Tang San stunned, is this really a soul?
Pooh! I don't admit!
The back of the little dance is tightly yellow, and the face has a blush on his face. This is an angry. This stuff is really too lost.
"Well, the rhubarm can study at any time, now I will give you a place to give you a place."
"rhubarb?"
Master's eyes wiped a doubt, turned to watch Wang Jian.
"Oh, that is, the golden lion, I take the name, how? Is it getting grounded?"
Grandmaster:"……"
Tang San:"……"
Xiao Dance: "..."
......
"What is this is the post-class of our Tianxing Soul College, the students of the intermediate class are here."
"Right, the tower of the Northeast is the library of the college. If you are interested, you can take a look, there is a collection of hundreds of thousands of books."
"Dozens of thousands?"
The master is in the eyes, and I will come to my interest.
"Yes, there are many of which are the wrapping and lonely books I collected. Our college also emphasizes the education of theory and culture, so these things must be."
Wang Jian took three people to the dormitory, while explaining the facilities and equipment in the Tianxing Soul College.
"Master, you stay here, there is already a pack of things, you just need to put your private items, this is the key of the room."
The master took the key to open the door, and then saw the environment in the dormitory.
"This dormitory has a room in a room, an independent bathroom, is built in accordance with my advanced design concept, with a sofa and bookcase desk in the living room."
As for what kind of concept design, it is actually a modern single apartment.
"Master, you pack it, I will take them to the students' dormitory."
After that, Wang Jian turned his head to see Tang San and Xiao Dance, smiled: "You are coming with me."
......
After the Master Triple was restored, Wang Jian finally had time to rest.
After returning to the office, he was lying on a soft sofa and told a moment, and then continued to deal with some files next to the desk.
Near noon, he went to find three people and brought it to the college canteen to eat.
"Here is our college cafeteria, our college canteen's food is free, use buffet meal mode, just how much you eat, but you can't waste."
"Well! It's good!"
The little dance will be exciting when he is a little excitement, and the blush eyes on the face shines.
When you are in the Nordin's primary soul teacher, you have to spend your own money, although you can't spend more than the money, you can buy a few clothes more.
"Well? Beautiful woman?"
Just when Xiao Dance was pleased, I suddenly came from a slightly familiar voice, and I changed her bad memories.
She turned her to me to go to the eye, the beads were stunned, and they looked at Su Yun Road: "It turned out to be you."
Su Yun looked at the little dance. Some stiff looked at Wang Jian, and it is a matter of thinking.
Wang Jian smiled and said: "After the karaine is the student of our college, there is also this ..."
He gave him a little behind him, and the master behind him was said: "This is a master, and he will serve as a special tutor on theoretical research in our college."
"Grandmaster?"
Shenyang next to Su Yun desperately muttered, and then slammed his head and looked at the man behind Wang Sword.
"You are the master, the spirit of the soul theory is the first person ?!"
The master saw a bit of laughing, said: "It is just a research theory of the waste."
"Is not likely to!!!"
Suddenly, I rushed out of a full-faced person, panicked, and pulled the master's hand, and excitedly staring at the master.
"Master, you are my idol!"
The man who is excited to pull the master of the master, and the double looks to the master's eyes with unusually inhibited excitement.
Not only the Master and Tang San Xiao dance, even if the master, there are some no reactions.
"Cough!"
Wang Jian suddenly died two times, and even busy pulled the two ways: "Continuous tutor, although I know the master is your idol, but please pay attention to the image, if you wait for the master to scare me, how to scare me? do?"
"Oh, yes! Yes!"
Like said like a small fan who saw the idol, he wanted to let go of the master's hand, and some handsome did not seem to be an ocher.
"Tell the master, this is a continuous tutor of professor cultural common sense of our soul, is your worship, a high hot pillow for theoretical research."
"Hello, even the tutor."
"Hello master!"
"Well, even the teacher, the master they just arrive today, will stay in our college later, so there is something to say later."
"Okay, ok!"
Even if there is already returned, it is that the hot eyes are still staring at the master, so that the master feels that it is not self.
He looked at Wang Jian and smiled: "I have never thought about it, I will still have admirers, this feeling ..."
Although he is equally happy and excited, he said that the fanaticism is that he feels some difficult to adapt.
Wang Sword laughed, if the master can find a like-minded person, maybe he can integrate it here.
Just as he is preparing to greet the master, when several people have eaten, there is a group of people in the cafeteria.
The first thing is to Dai Mu, after coming in, he saw Wang Jian is also a glimpse, then paying like an attraction, gradually put it next to him.
The sight was slowly brushed from the master and the little dance, and eventually fell to the Tang San.
At the same time, Tang San also noticed that blonde is a hugeness, and Junlang Dai Mu, whispering.
The two are empty.
"Hello, I am Dai Mu Bai!"
Dai Mu was slowly walked, and the Tang Sanyi was able to reach out and said.
Tang San also reached out his hand, and he wandered a mild smile to look forward to Dai Mu.
"Hello, I am Tang 3!"
The hands of the two people are handed over, holding tightly, and look at each other.
Wang Jian looked at this scene silently and slowed down.
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