Chapter 142 Fishing makes me happy
To be honest, Flander was still a little hostile to Xie Chun. He felt that there was a Soul Saint-level battle here before he came to take a look. As soon as he got here, he saw Xie Chun pressing the teacher of this academy to the ground and hitting him.
But all this was quickly alleviated.
After Xie Chun took out the handwritten letter from Ning Fengzhi, Fland's attitude improved much better with the naked eye.
"This is the daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect."
"Yes, the one next to me is her friend, I'm just responsible for sending them over to school."
"Please go for a trip." Flander beat up and took advantage of the situation to protect Zhao Wuji.
"I just seemed to be a little serious about the teachers in your college..."
"It's okay, it's a fight, it's inevitable that there is a little damage." Flander pulled Zhao Wuji from the ground, "He is a defensive soul saint who can't be beaten to death."
Flander took the registration data handed over by the person below, and obviously regarded Xie Chun as a soul saint who pretended to be his age. If a soul lord could make Zhao Wuji like this, he wouldn't have to be a teacher here.
Just go back to your hometown to plant sweet potatoes.
In the next few minutes, Ning Rongrong and the others not only completed the admission procedures at the speed of light, but also had the treatment of the dean personally asking about his well-being. It depends on what he meant was that the college would make up for it.
Xie Chun didn't take out the two bottles of wine in the storage ring, so he could only say that the name of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect is indeed very famous, and it is much easier to do things with the tiger skin.
Under the visit and guidance of Dean Flander, Xie Chun took Ning Rongrong to her dormitory and took a look. The environment must be incomparable to the Tiandou Royal Academy, but it can be considered refreshing and clean.
Anyway, it's just that it can live.
Arrange Ning Rongrong's luggage and bedding, but as for Zhu Zhuqing's, it was not up to him. Let them go back and work on their own, but he did not receive the money to be a nanny.
"I have sent the letter, too. Rongrong will trouble you from now on. I will go back to the sect to report my life first." Xie Chun turned to look at Flander, looking as if he was doing his job, and did not give the other party any chance to get close.
"You can rest assured that our Shrek Academy has a strong faculty and will definitely teach her well." Flander nodded slightly, with a profiteering smile on his face.
Xie Chun probably understood what he meant, maybe he wanted the Qibao Glazed Lilac Sect to invest some money to build the academy?
This is not his own. If you have any questions, let’s talk to Ning Fengzhi. His main mission is over. It’s time to return to Tiandou Royal College to retire.
After politely rejecting Fland's invitation to have dinner with her, Xie Chun put on his bags and prepared to run away.
Before leaving, he pulled Ning Rongrong aside and suddenly felt like he was sending his daughter to school.
"What are you doing so mysterious?" Ning Rongrong put Zhu Zhuqing on the bed beside him and jumped over.
Xie Chun thought that he was about to leave, and did not intend to make a roundabout hint, so he said it directly: "I hope you can restrain your temperament when you are in this college."
"What's wrong with my temperament? Do you think it's not good?" Ning Rongrong threatened with putting his hand on his waist.
"I don't think it's nothing." Xie Chun coughed lightly, "But people outside can't spoil you like me. You'll always keep this now and you will have no friends."
"Do I need friends?" Ning Rongrong asked back.
The answer is indeed no need. As the future heir of the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect, even if he is not a friend, there will be countless licking dogs coming to please her.
"Although that's the case, there are many friends and multiple ways. If you don't make a few friends during school, your life will be incomplete." Xie Chun tried to persuade him.
"Okay, okay, I know, I will try to be kind to them."
Hope this is the case.
Anyway, what Xie Chun should say is in place. What she wants to do depends on her own consciousness. He can't supervise 24 hours a day.
"Then I'll go back first. You can study hard in the college and see you again during the holidays."
"Well... can't you come and see me?" Ning Rongrong was a little confused.
"I usually have to attend classes, and the courses at Tiandou Royal Academy are very full every day, so how can I get there?" Xie Chun quickly made an excuse. It was impossible to come over. He was not stupid, so why did he jump into the fire pit?
Taking advantage of Ning Rongrong's contemplation, Xie Chun returned the card he had agreed to give her. Now there should be nothing else to do.
Ignoring Flander's strange gaze at the door, Xie Chun finally walked to Zhu Zhuqing who was sitting by the bed and gave him a vaccination in advance: "I will trouble you in the college in the future. Take care of Rongrong more, she... may have some brain problems."
"Is that true?" Zhu Zhuqing was a little confused. She didn't see any problem with Ning Rongrong, but she nodded and responded. "I understand."
Xie Chun nodded. As for Zhao Wuji, after returning to Tiandou City, he reported his information to the Wuhun Hall, and people would always send him to get him.
After saying goodbye to everyone, Xie Chun came to the inn in Soto City. He did not plan to return to the city in his body. It would be fine if there was no portal in this place, at least there was a means of transportation.
Who is serious and rushing on the road with his legs?
When Xie Chun arrived here, it happened to be noon. The inn showed a group of coachmen gathering together to eat lunch boxes.
"Oh, is this guest going to deliver a letter?" The oldest man at the table stood up.
"I'm going to Tiandou City. Do you have a car?" Xie Chun took out two golden soul coins to explain his purpose.
When everyone was eating, they immediately raised their heads when they heard about business.
"Of course there is, our car is right behind, do you choose any one?" The old man used the traditional random name-name method, which is fairer.
"Okay." He's here, so Xie Chun of course had to choose the one that looks more comfortable to sit.
When he walked to the yard behind the station, he saw a carriage with a very different color contrast at a glance. The white horse tied in front was lowering his head and gnawing on the fodder.
"That's it."
"Xiaoqu, the guest has chosen you." The old man shouted to the inn.
The man sitting at the corner of the table stood up, looking about thirty or forty years old, wearing a helmet.
"You are a soldier and you are driving part-time?" Xie Chun looked at the armor that didn't look like it was made by the people, but more like the military-style version.
"This is passed down from generation to generation from home, and I did not join the army."
"That's all right." Xie Chun was not here to check the household registration, "What's the name?"
"Quyi."
It sounds like a girl's name, but it doesn't matter. He is not here to make a girl either.
"Let's go." Xie Chun jumped into the carriage and lay down comfortably inside.
This is the life he wants.
Chapter completed!