Jon village.
With the sound of a gong and the sound of shouting, the calm was broken.
"Now! There are only ten of you who haven't felt the resonance yet. Aren't you ten ashamed? "
"We all stand at the same starting point. Why can't everyone else do it! Your dreams
"Zhao Qingsong! Tell me what your dream is
A child stood up and said in a loud voice, "become a soul master!"
"Did you work on that?"
"Try hard!"
"No, you didn't try! Don't think I can't see! When others are practicing, you are distracted and playing with ants! "
"Poof
"Don't laugh!"
Wang Jian turned back and glared at the crowd, which made the children tremble.
"I remember your father was an ordinary farmer. When he handed over the tuition to me, I could see clearly that his hands were covered with calluses and scars..."
"He told me that you had to come here. Your family condition was not good, but he still pieced together the tuition for you."
The child named Zhao Qingsong trembles all over, imagining the scene, and his eyes gradually become crystal clear.
"Now tell me, have you tried? Are you worthy of your father? "
"Yes... I'm sorry."
"Yes, you are really sorry. If you look at the students around you, don't you feel shameful? When they are all making progress to the soul master, you are still standing still. "
"If one day, they all become soul masters, and you are still like this, what do you think your mood will be?"
Zhao Qingsong can't imagine at that time, because he doesn't know what regret is, but he knows that he must be envious, just as he saw the soul master sent by the martial spirit hall to awaken the martial spirit for them.
And he doesn't want to envy others anymore.
"Dean, I will try my best, I promise you!"
His eyes gradually firm up, tearful roar.
"Good, I hope you don't let me down, and so do a few others. In my original plan, you should all succeed now!"
In the crowd, several people bowed their heads in silence.
"Now, all go to the back mountain to practice. Shen Xin will stay!"
Wang Jian looked at them coldly, looking like an iron faced Shura without any emotion.
But only Wang Jian himself knew how difficult it was for him to make his appearance. He played emotional cards and threatened people. How could he think of these things before.
But only now did he know what it means to be angry. After a sigh, Wang Jian said to Shen Xin, who was in the same place.
"Shen Xin, pick out some clothes to change and go out with me later."
"Where to?" Shen Xin asked curiously.
Wang Jian looked at her and said, "I'll help you hunt for the Soul Ring!"
Shen Xin's eyes widened and his face was full of surprise.
"Really?"
"Fake, OK?"
"Wait for me, I'll be right back!"
Shen Xin ran to the dormitory building in high spirits. At the same time, he didn't forget to turn around and tell Wang Jian that he might run away.
Wang Jian laughs. This girl is interesting.
But he did not idle, turned into the office building behind him.
Dai mubai is forgetting to eat and sleep these days. Besides eating and sleeping, he stays in the training room every day. This effort is enough to make those little guys who are still feeling how to cultivate their soul power in the back mountain blush.
"Mubai!"
Entering the training room, Wang Jian called softly.
Dai mubai opened his eyes and looked at Wang Jian suspiciously. Then he got up and bowed slightly: "Dean, what's the matter?"
Wang Jian didn't talk nonsense. He said his purpose directly: "I'm going to go out with Shen Xin these days, so I'll leave the college to you."
"The ring of the soul? But I... "
Dai mubai hesitated and tangled. He obviously didn't want to deal with those little guys. Recently, he was addicted to cultivation and couldn't extricate himself.
"Cultivation stresses relaxation and relaxation. It can't be tight all the time, and I'm not asking you to stare at them all the time, as long as there's no trouble."
"Well... OK."
"Come on, don't be reluctant. I won't treat you badly, Dean."
Wang Jian rolled his eyes, then patted Dai mubai on the shoulder and injected three times of the five-day training speed into Dai mubai's body.
"I gave you the gift. You won't lose."
Wang Jian showed a mysterious smile, which made Dai mubai puzzled.
Dean love to make complaints about mysteries, and not afraid of mental problems. He wears mubai in his heart and also has what Wang Jian's gift is.
"Dean! Dean! Are you gone? "
There was a worried voice from downstairs. Wang Jian patted Dai mubai on the shoulder, and then cried helplessly: "no, wait below!"
Wang Jian went downstairs, and Shen Xin immediately came over and complained, "didn't you wait for me here?"
Wang Jian instantly widened his eyes, and looked at Shen Xin in an incredible way: "am I the dean or are you the Dean, do you listen to me or do I listen to you?"
"Hey, hey, isn't it all auspicious?"
Shen Xin, with a smile, hugs Wang Jian's arm and pulls him out.
"Let's go, let's go and hunt the beast."
Wang Jian took his hand out of the little guy's arms and glanced at her: "what's the panic? Take your time. There's a song about how to sing. Follow my left hand and right hand in a slow motion..."
With that, Wang Jian's movement obviously slowed down, like the normal walking movement was slowed down ten times, moving frame by frame.
"Dean, how naive you are!" Shen Xin sent a look of disdain to him.
As soon as Wang Jian's movement became stiff, even the expression on his face became stiff.
He was a little dejected and put away his actions. He just felt deeply shocked. He wanted to be a dignified president, but his funny temperament was probably deep into the marrow and could not be changed.
"Give me your baggage."
Shen Xin handed the burden to Wang Jian and asked carefully: "are you OK, Dean?"
"Nothing."
Wang Jian picks up his spirit and puts Shen Xin's burden into the soul guide. Seeing the sudden disappearance of the burden in Wang Jian's hand, Shen Xin widens his eyes.
"Dean, the burden is gone!"
"Put it in the horoscope."
"What is a Horcrux?"
"Are you a hundred thousand why?"