Shrek Academy, the first academy of Douluo Continent after ten thousand years, can also be said to be the first force.

Shrek East Gate, Admissions Office.

This is the annual enrollment season for Shrek College, and a group of teenagers are neatly arranged.

"Name?"

"Qian Yao!"

"age?"

"Eleven!"

"gender?"

"male!"

"Martial soul?"

"Shura Angel!"

"Soul power?"

"Level 32!"

"hiss--"

A shocking voice made, the female teacher of Shrek Academy, who was responsible for enrolling students, raised her head in surprise and looked at the boy in front of her.

When the young man in front of him was clearly seen, the female teacher couldn't help but be stunned.

"Wow—so beautiful, like a porcelain doll!"

"Ah——, no! I want to hug him!"

Looking at the boy in front of me, the female teacher at Shrek Academy was full of thoughts of holding the boy in his arms and ravaging him hard.

Shaking his head and suppressing the impulse in his heart, the female teacher soon registered for the teenager.

Although the soul power of level 32 is very rare at the age of eleven, Shrek Academy, as the first academy in Douluo Continent, has encountered it before.

After paying the tuition fee, receiving the dormitory key, two school uniforms and a white freshman badge, Qian Yao walked into Shrek Academy.

After walking forward for about hundreds of meters, Qian Yao suddenly stopped and stared at the ten statues in front of him with golden red eyes.

There are three statues in the front row, and behind these three statues are seven statues.

When his eyes turned to the statue in the third place, a cold light surged in Qian Yao's eyes, and the temperature around his body seemed to drop a little.

"Is this Tang San?"

"Is this the murderer who destroyed everything about my mother and killed her mother!"

A blood-red color appeared in his eyes, and a strong murderous intent burst out from it. Qian Yao clenched his fists, looked at the statue of Tang San in front of him, and said coldly in his heart.

"Tang San, wait for me!"

"When I become a god, I will definitely make you realize the pain and despair you gave to your mother back then!"

Suppressing the murderous intent and anger in his heart, Qian Yao lowered his head and walked straight towards the dormitory building.

In front of the white freshman dormitory, there is an old man who looks very big in the last year's class.

The old man was wearing a gray cloth dress, with wrinkles on his face that could add more than double-digit flies to death at the same time. His eyes were dim and his eyelids were drooping, and he looked like he was in a twilight life. The sunlight between the buildings could just fall on him, and the half-lying seat looked very comfortable.

He quickly walked past the old man and Qian Yao walked straight towards the dormitory building.

"Young man, don't be so angry in his heart, smile more, and be cheerful in his heart."

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, Qian Yao stopped, turned his head, and looked at the old man lying on the seat. Although he was a little shocked, he did not show any trace of his face.

He saluted the old man and Qian Yao said respectfully: "Thank you for your reminder, I will pay attention."

With a smile, the old man waved his hand, and a hoarse voice rang again: "It's okay, you go."

"By the way, the girls' dormitory starts from the fourth floor. You can't go up. You will be fired once you find out."

"Thank you for your reminder." He bowed to the old man again, and Qian Yao turned around and walked towards the dormitory building.

"Haha, interesting, really interesting."

"At a young age, there is such a terrifying murderous aura in your body!"

"It's strange, it's really strange that such a murderous aura is so strong that I can faintly feel an extremely sacred and bright aura from his body."

"Hey, I hope this boy doesn't go on the evil path."

Opening his dim eyes, the old man looked at the direction where Qian Yao left, and a hint of splendor appeared in his eyes.

After searching in the dormitory building for a while, Qian Yao came to a dormitory with 108 written on the door, and looked at the key in his hand, "108".

When he opened the door lock with the key, a little cloudy air gushed out. Qian Yao frowned and covered his nose with his hands.

After waiting for a while, when the air was a little fresher, Qian Yao then wrapped his body with his soul power, walked in, and opened the window of the dormitory.

I looked around at the dormitory. The dormitory was very small and simple, only about a dozen square meters, including only two beds, a table and two iron wardrobes, and a soul guide light on the roof.

There was a layer of dust everywhere, and it was estimated that no one had lived there for at least one month.

Looking at the dust all over the room, Qian Yao's brows frowned deeply.

Turning around and walking outside the dormitory, coming to the old man at the door, Qian Yao saluted him and asked respectfully: "Hello, grandpa, I would like to ask if anyone in Shrek Academy is cleaning specifically? I want to ask him to help me clean the dormitory."

Lying on the seat, the old man opened his eyes, looked at the handsome boy in front of him, and said gently: "No, no one in Shrek Academy is responsible for cleaning. If you want to clean the dormitory, you can only do it yourself."

Upon hearing this, Qian Yao raised his eyebrows and cleaned it by himself?

But he has never cleaned it. How should he clean it?

Subconsciously, Qian Yao asked the old man: "Cleaning by yourself, how should I clean it?"

Looking at the gorgeously dressed and delicate skin in front of him, the old man smiled. He was really a young master who was not touching the spring water with his fingers.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed to a daily necessities shop for students outside the dormitory. The old man said, "You can buy a basin and rag there, and then buy a dustpan and broom, and just clean it yourself."

His eyes looked in the direction of the old man's finger, Qian Yao bowed to the old man again, thanked him, and walked towards the daily necessities store.

Looking at Qian Yao's back as he left, the old man smiled, "He is such a polite and good boy."

In the daily necessities store, after buying the things to use for cleaning, Qian Yao immediately started cleaning the dormitory hygiene.

It took more than an hour to clean up the dormitory in a hurry.

After wiping a handful of sweat from his forehead and looking at the cleaned dormitory with satisfaction, Qian Yao walked to the bed, took out the bed from the storage soul guide, laid it on the bed, then walked to the iron wardrobe, and put his clothes in.
Chapter completed!