Chapitre 105: Four Eyed Owl Flender (5)
Tang San nodded, simultaneously waving his hand at Xiao Wu wanting to follow behind him. Just so following Flender's large strides inside the Academy.
Flender's office was also his residence, not far next to the small grounds where Tang San and Zhao Wuji fought yesterday. The inside of the room was arranged very simply, there were only some necessary things, nothing more.
Flender sat down behind his desk, looking at Tang San, in his eyes suddenly revealing a complex light,
"Grandmaster is still well?"
Tang San nodded, saying:
"Grandmaster is very well."
Flender looked at him somewhat astonished,
"You are his student? No wonder, no wonder he even gave you this belt. That day seeing you wear this belt, in addition to your age, I knew you must be coming to my Shrek Academy. Only I didn't expect you to unexpectedly be his disciple. Originally, he once told me, inevitably one day he would foster a genius Spirit Master to shock the Continent. Apparently, he picked you."
Tang San raised his hand to touch Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges, handing over a letter to Flender before him,
"First off, Teacher asked me to after enrolling via the the Academy exam, deliver this letter to the dean."
Hearing Tang San's words, in Flender's eyes flashed a trace of sorrow, but still had a smiling expression,
"He still is so obstinate. This is just his style. This fellow finally thinks of contacting me?"
While speaking, he slowly opened the envelope, taking out a pure white letter from within. Tang San could not help but see that when Flender's hands tore open the letter, they were trembling slightly.
What was written in the letter Tang San did not know, he could only see Flender's continuously transforming expression.
Flender was occasionally happy, occasionally angry, four different types of human emotions practically all appeared on his face.
"Fine, fine you old fellow. You old bastard, what do you insist on proving? With what proof? Don't tell me you don't know, in reality..."
Flender seemed to become somewhat erratic, Tang San was unable to make sense of the words on his lips.
Suddenly, he sharply raised his head, staring fixedly at Tang San,
"Since you are his proof, absolutely don't let him down. You leave, quickly go prepare for the evening class. That will not be at all relaxing."
Tang San had completed the task Grandmaster gave him. Although this dean Flender gave him a very strange feeling, he was also in no mood to reflect on these. Going through the fight with Zhao Wuji, Tang San discovered his own very many weak points, having time he might as well go cultivate.
Leaving aside Tang San a person voluntarily cultivating, the two Oscar and Ning Rongrong were currently in the middle of running outside the Academy.
"Oscar, how far is still left on this lap?"
Ning Rongrong's sounded somewhat helpless.
When just starting, she was still full of confidence, even though she was an auxiliary type Spirit Master, at home her father also always required her to exercise her body, saying practically the same things as Flender before. Therefore, her body was not at all lacking, although she could not compare to a Battle Spirit Master, exercising for a long time not only had given her a healthy physique, but she was also especially expert in running.
Only, since leaving the Academy until now, Ning Rongrong under Oscar's guidance unexpectedly had not finished one lap, the time that passed was already not short. Continuing at this speed, let alone noon, whether the evening meal could be eaten was the question. Even more, physical strength was continuously dropping, it would basically be impossible to continuously maintain this pace.
Oscar said with a wry smile:
"When leaving I said that this basically is not a task possible to complete. But you still don't be worried, do we two auxiliary type Spirit Masters together still fear going hungry? Whether we would eat a bit..."
Ning Rongrong glanced at him, although still young, that gentle and charming expression she wore was rather graceful.
Oscar's bones went somewhat weak from her look, smiling cheerfully, appearing to show off said in a low voice:
"I your father have a big fresh sausage."
In a flash of light, a savory sausage already appeared in his hand, passing it to Ning Rongrong.
"My sausage, the first spirit ring ability is recovery. Not only can it boost healing of injuries, it also has a recovery effect on physical strength. Eat a bit. Having my sausage support, let alone running twenty laps, even running two hundred laps, we still need not to worry about food problems."
Ning Rongrong somewhat strangely looked at Oscar, suddenly speaking an extremely intrepid line,
"I your mother also has two generous buns. Eat your size."
Finished speaking, Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda floated up in the air, quickly adding assistance, abruptly increasing their forward running speed.
"Eh..."
Oscar's was completely stunned a moment, let alone him, even if it was Tang San or Dai Mubai here, hearing Ning Rongrong this kind of graceful girl unexpectedly say this line, perhaps they also would be unable to imagine it. They could not know at all what kind of character Ning Rongrong was at Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School. And Ning Rongrong herself was finally unable to hold back, revealing a bit of her true nature.
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Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School. Official hall.
In the north side of the main hall, facing south the master seat was a rosewood carved great chair, on the back of the chair set an enormous jade stone. The jade stone was dark green, emitting a faint warm and moist air, a best quality warm jade.
In the rosewood carved great chair one man sat upright. This man's face was like fair jade, nose straight and mouth square, appearance refined and gentle, wearing a pure white robe without a speck of dust. Appearing approximately forty years old, with a gentle gaze, he looked like an ordinary person. A soft black hair was scattered over his shoulders and back, all looked subconscious, without any artifice. Currently, he looked at the person kneeling below him, a youngster wearing white sturdy clothing.
"Returning to report to school master, young miss already reached Shrek Academy, and furthermore successfully passed the entrance exam."
The youngster said respectfully.
The middle aged man nodded, the expression on his face revealing helplessness,
"This little devil going to temper herself is good, otherwise Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School would be turned upside down by her. What are Shrek Academy's circumstances?"
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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