When Dai mubai and others learned the news, the old man with long eyebrows and others had left with loss.

However, the kindness he showed made Wang Jian feel good.

Although the old man with long eyebrows has the same rules in his heart, he is not a permanent antique. In his heart, there is a steelyard and a Tianping, measuring the gain and loss of interests.

Obviously, he knew that it would be no good to offend Tianxing soul Teacher College at the moment.

More important is what the old man said before he left.

It seems that the martial spirit hall is ready to move.

Wang Jian quietly opened the system property panel, looked at the College Promotion conditions, some hesitation and hesitation in his heart.

Will this be the end?

However, whether this is the end or not, Tianxing soul teacher college still has a long way to go, and before all this is achieved

The whole mainland is better to be quiet!

"In the future, you can practice at ease. The Dai family won't disturb you for the moment. When you reach that level, you will be really free."

"That realm? Dean, are you talking about Douluo

Dai Mu Bai Junlang's face raised some doubts and asked Wang Jian curiously.

Title Douluo?

Wang Jian gently smile, shook his head and said: "it should be like this."

Title Douluo may be strong enough, but in terms of real freedom, it may not be enough. In the end, there is a difference between man and God in this world.

The power of God is thousands of times greater than that of mortals.

If you want to be free, you have to achieve that kind of power.

Unfortunately, that kind of power may be able to obtain freedom, but it can not satisfy all the needs of the world.

For example

……

Back campus, dormitory.

"Hoo Hoo"

Like the sound of thunder reverberates in the dormitory, accompanied by the obscene somniloquy that rings from time to time.

All of a sudden, a ruler fell from the air and hit the buttocks under the quilt steadily

"Pa!"

Although the ruler didn't seem to exert much force, although it had a soft looking quilt, it still had a crisp sound.

"Ouch!"

Ma Hongjun, who is lying on the pillow and sleeping soundly, suddenly opens his eyes. His small eyes are staring at the eldest one at the moment. It seems that he doesn't slow down. But soon he feels the burning pain on his buttocks. The whole person jumps up and covers his buttocks and gives out a wail.

"Who dares to..."

Ma Hongjun, angry and swearing, looks around and immediately sees the road beside the bed with a ruler, looking at his figure with an eyebrow.

"Gulu..."

Someone just swallowed the second half of the sentence.

The next second, the angry face changed into a flattering smile with the speed that Wang Jian could not detect.

"What, Dean, why are you here?"

"Why am I here?"

Wang Jian showed a kind smile, then pointed to the clear sky outside and said, "see the sky outside, guess when?"

Ma Hongjun's heart suddenly stirred. It doesn't matter whether he looks or not. Since the president has asked, it must be very late

"I'm sorry! I'll get up early tomorrow! "

No matter what the Dean wants to do, he should show his attitude first. At least he should show his attitude of recognizing mistakes and knowing how to change.

Ma Hongjun is secretly proud in his heart. This is my way of survival!

"Get up early?"

Wang Jian looked at Ma Hongjun and sighed, "why do you get up early?"

Huh?!

Ma Hongjun looks confused. You ask me this question

"Practice?"

He asked tentatively.

Wang Jian looked at him faintly and said, "it's cultivation, but why cultivation do you know?"

"Why practice? To be stronger? "

"An unsettled state of mind." make complaints about the boring things. Ma Hongjun said with great care, "in the heart, I am still in a state of mind."

"Aren't you ashamed?"

Wang Jian's topic suddenly changed a direction, eyes calm looking at Ma Hongjun, see him a little flustered.

"In the Shrek team, Dai mubai and Zhu Zhuqing almost keep the same cultivation state as before the game. Tang San goes with his father to practice. Oscar practices soul directing skills hard, Ning Rongrong learns to manage the clan, and Xiaowu is closed in the forest all day."

"In the Tianxing team, Shen Xin is practicing with Shao Xin, Jiang fan is on the mainland, Yu Yan is back to his family to refine his blood, Lin Yan, panghu and Peng fan are struggling for a moment, and Yu Chen is also a war commander."

"What do you think other people are doing besides you?"

Facing Wang Jian's calm questioning eyes, Ma Hongjun only feels thirsty, and suddenly feels a kind of impatience, a kind of boring feeling in his heart.

"When everyone is improving, you are still sleeping here!"

"It can be predicted that in the atmosphere of the college, you will be pulled down by them in less than half a year!"

"When everyone becomes the king of soul, you are still the emperor of soul, you may still be the king of soul, you may even be the king of soul... Do you think you will fall behind in your heart?"

Ma Hongjun's eyes flashed a touch of fear and unwillingness. Thinking about the scenes Wang Jian said, he felt more and more flustered. He suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Dean, I understand!"

"No, you still don't understand."

But Wang Jian said so calmly.

What should I know!

Ma Hongjun is a little crazy. Suddenly he notices Wang Jian standing in front of him calmly.

Just like the drowning man saw the straw, his eyes flashed a ray of light, some excited looking at Wang Jian said: "please give me advice!"

"You lack a goal!"

"Purpose... Goal?"

Ma Hongjun's eyes with a blank color, what goal?

Wang Jian just saw this, which is the sign of no target.

He said in a low voice: "the goal is the motivation you have to move forward. Maybe you don't have it now, but you will have it one day. Maybe it's after you find that you hope for something..."

"However, not all the time your goal will give you the opportunity to achieve, and that time will become your forever regret."

Ma Hongjun's eyes become more and more confused. Why do you think the president's words are so mysterious

"Forget it!"

Suddenly, Wang Jian gently shook his head and said, "now you don't understand, but maybe one day you will understand. But in order not to let you regret in the future, I will urge you first."

"Since you don't have a goal, I'll draw up a small goal for you first."

"For example, earn him first, cough... Surpass Dai mubai first!"

"Nani?"

Ma Hongjun looks scared, this is a small target?!