Chapter 81

At the gate of Tianxing soul teachers college.

Before he came near, Wang Jian heard the noise.

"What kind of strength can you have? You are too stupid, uncle. Is this the soul teacher college? "

At the school gate, there is a slender young man blocking the door. He despises Su Yun, and then turns to Hou Wei, who looks a little ugly behind him.

Some of the students and parents who came to sign up did not leave. On the contrary, they looked at them with great interest. The parents also thought that if Xinghun normal college could not handle this well, they would have to consider changing to another college.

It's this guy!

Wang Jian saw Hou Wei behind the boy and knew that this was what Hou Wei said about his nephew.

Su Yun looks at the boy in front of him with a blue face. He always feels that this guy deserves beating.

"See? Sometimes you do the same thing

At this time, Shenyang next to Su Yun suddenly approached him and whispered in his ear.

Su Yun's face turned black. He looked at Shenyang suspiciously and asked, "do you owe me such a beating?"

"Half the weight."

Shenyang shrugged his shoulders. You don't have any pressure on yourself. Then he saw Wang Jian coming. His eyes lit up and he quickly leaned over.

"Dean."

Shenyang gave a cry. He was about to explain the situation here, but Wang Jian stopped him.

"I know what's going on here. Leave it to me."

Wang Jian walked in the direction of Hou Wei, with a smile on his face, greeting him.

"Oh, isn't this brother Hou Wei? Is this your nephew? "

Hou Wei, who had a headache for his nephew, looked at Wang Jian. When he saw that it was really Wang Jian, his eyes still flashed a touch of disbelief. He thought it was incredible, but the doubt in his heart disappeared.

"President Wang."

Hou Wei showed some formality and arched his hand to Wang Jian.

Wang Jian was not happy. He patted Hou Wei on the shoulder and said, "brother Hou looks down on people. You don't have to care about these empty rites. Just call me Wang Jian as before."

Hou Wei showed a wry smile. Before, I didn't know your identity could be the same?

However, seeing Wang Jian's hospitality, he had to harden his head and nod his head.

"That's right."

Wang Jian nodded his head with satisfaction. To be honest, for ordinary people like him who travel through modern society, he doesn't feel much about the concept of class.

After all, he has not yet come out of the society, nor can he realize whether there is such a concept in the society. And in school, I don't think the teacher is a landlord and I am a tenant, do I? At the beginning, he and his classmates actually got along with the teacher.

Hou Wei helped him at random at the beginning, and he also remembered this feeling.

After greeting Hou Wei, Wang Jian's eyes turned to one side and looked at him. His eyes narrowed slightly and his momentum changed instantly.

"Your name is Jiang Fan?"

Jiang fan is looking at Wang Jian, frowning. He is also suspicious and ridiculous. Is this the president of this soul teacher college?

But Wang Jian is not much bigger than him, is he?

However, after Wang Jian's momentum changed, Jiang Fan's face changed slightly. He suddenly felt a sense of heaviness. This man is so strong!

"Yes, you are the dean of this college?"

Although bearing the breath of Wang Jian, Jiang Fan still stares at Wang Jian.

Oh, good temper, I like it!

"I heard you cursing at our college just now? Is that the case? "

Jiang Fan gave a cold hum and glanced at the crowd around him. He knew that Wang Jian would not attack him.

"Curse? I'm just telling you the truth. A new college is like this. What else can you teach us? "

"Knowledge is not in architecture, but in books and minds, and you..."

Wang Jian looks at Jiang Fan with a smile.

"Poof."

Su Yun couldn't help laughing. The crowd around him also couldn't help laughing. At the same time, some people were lost in thought.

"You..."

Jiang Fan's face turned red and looked at Wang Jian resentfully, but he also knew that he was not Wang Jian's opponent.

Wang Jian looked at him happily.

Sample! Young master, when I was a child, I used to draw lots with the keyboard. Are you and I fighting each other?

Hou Wei see his nephew eat shriveled, also beside smile, this little guy met the opponent.

Jiang Fan noticed that Hou Wei was laughing and turned to stare at him. You are my uncle. You help others laugh at me?!

Seeing this, the smile on Hou Wei's face suddenly closed. He pretended that nothing had happened. His eyes and nose looked at his heart, and his face was flat.

But he still had some small expectations in his heart. He hoped that Wang Jian could press the boy's temper again. Just now, he actually called me stupid?!

Hou Wei's nose is almost crooked.

In the twinkling of an eye looking at the smiling Wang Jian, Jiang fan is very uncomfortable. He feels that he has met his opponent.

However, he was still reserved and had a high attitude. In Wang Jian's eyes, he was naturally arrogant. This kind of little guy had to be severely suppressed.

"What can you teach me in your school?"

Jiang Fan opens his mouth again and looks at Wang Jian with provocation.

"Hehe, that's a lot."

Wang Jian smiles, and then calmly says: "about life and death fighting and fighting back to win, about team cooperation and breaking one by one, martial spirit analysis and strength and weakness point analysis, spirit beast analysis and strength and weakness point analysis, three ways to enhance combat effectiveness, feasibility of martial spirit fusion technology, etc."

Jiang Fan's face is muddled, and the crowd around him is muddled. What kind of courses are these?

Although I don't quite understand it, there is always a feeling that I don't know the name.

"Do we have these courses in our college?" Shenyang whispered.

If anyone on the scene knows Wang Jian best, it's not su Yun.

After hearing the murmur from Shenyang, he came a little closer to Shenyang. He tilted his mouth slightly and said in a low voice beside Shenyang: "the president is cheating people."

Su Yun is very happy with his smile. He looks at the ignorant Jiang Fan and thinks in his heart, no matter how arrogant he is, boy.

Wang Jian kept an indifferent appearance, but he could summon the martial spirit on his back hand, and the first spirit skill of the ruler began to take effect.

At that time, Wang Jian's temperament has changed dramatically. Standing there, he is like an independent Confucian. Standing on the banks of the mountains and rivers, he has a unique knowledge of the world, which makes people feel awed.

Yes, although Wang Jian looks like an expert now, he is just deceiving people.

The so-called courses are nothing more than name reprocessing. There are also some courses that he really plans to offer but has not yet opened.

However, no matter what he will do in the future, now he just wants to suppress the boy's arrogance and fool him.

Although Jiang Fan felt that something was wrong, he forgot everything when he was shocked by Wang Jian's momentum.

However, he was still unconvinced. He looked at Wang Jian tightly and said, "what's the use of fancy? Can we cultivate the strong? It's vulnerable! "

"Vulnerable?"

Wang Jian's smile is very bright. I've been waiting for you for a long time, boy.

"Come on, let... Be mubai!"