Chapter 11
Chapter 11: Please accept a student [2/4 for flower evaluation].
Accept students?
Yang Xing was stunned for a moment.
"This matter is a bit complicated, you see ......" Lao Zhang looked at Yang Xing.
Yang Xing stepped aside and let Lao Zhang into the courtyard.
Lao Zhang looked at the lunch box with steamed buns on the table in the courtyard, and he immediately put away the lunch box diligently.
Open the food box you brought and take out the delicious dishes from it.
There is meat, there is vegetables, there is soup.
It's simply delicious.
Yang Xing just saw that Lao Zhang had something to ask for him, and he was no longer polite when he sat down, and moved his chopsticks directly.
I don't know how long it has been since I tasted meat.
"Lao Zhang, let's talk about it. What's up. Yang Xing asked.
Lao Zhang hesitated for a moment and began to talk about asking Yang Xing.
In fact, it is Lao Zhang's nephew, don't look at it as a nephew, he is already thirty-one years old.
Don't look at the freshmen of Ziyang College are relatively young, in fact, Ziyang College has no age limit, as long as you can pay the tuition, there can be a teacher who is willing to accept you.
Then even if you are a bad old man in your seventies or eighties, Ziyang Academy is willing to accept you.
Because the tuition fee of Ziyang College is very high, the tuition fee of one semester is equivalent to the use of other people's entire family for five years.
However, if you are in the top 100 in the freshman test, you can get free tuition.
This is a special channel for new students who come from poor but talented families.
"My nephew, he has always wanted to be a soul in his heart. Because his father was a soul master who joined the army, I heard that he was in the realm of a great soul master! It's a pity that he died on the battlefield in the end.
But it can be regarded as leaving me a fairly rich family foundation for my nephew. "
Lao Zhang sighed and shook his head: "It's just that my nephew is really not that material, he has been in Ziyang Academy for 26 years in a row, but every time he failed the first-year assessment, he was expelled from school." "
After twenty-six years of perseverance, this guy's perseverance is still quite amazing.
"So you want me to take him as a student?" Yang Xing sandwiched the dishes, he recalled that Lao Zhang wanted to speak at noon, and he probably was thinking about this matter.
But he was still the garbage teacher at the time.
And now Lao Zhang must have learned the news that he had defeated Cao Meng and defeated Cao Fahua in a soul fight, so he decided to come to beg him.
"Teacher Yang, hello. I told you directly, my nephew has been studying for 26 years, but in fact, no teacher is willing to ask him for his qualifications.
It was because of his continuous gifts that the teacher was willing to ask for him.
Although his family is rich, he can't withstand such a toss. Because this is almost a falling out with the family, this time I finally paid the tuition fee for admission, and I really didn't have enough money for this gift.
If there is no teacher willing to accept him in two days, this ......" Lao Zhang looked at Yang Xing in embarrassment.
Yang Xing ate and felt Lao Zhang's nervous and eager eyes.
"Well, you ask him to come and have a look tomorrow. I'll see if he's a good fit, if so. I can take him. If it's not suitable...... "Yang Xing, this is already a step back."
After all, a student who has not been able to pass the first-year assessment for 26 years has ...... talent
And he is already 31 years old, which is already the best time to cultivate.
"Okay, okay. You can see, although my nephew is a little less talented, but he has a good temper, and he can sweep the yard for you when the time comes, and he can do any chores.
He will also cook, and when the time comes, he will bring you food every day. Lao Zhang said.
Yang Xing nodded, didn't say much, whether to accept it or not, I will talk about it tomorrow.
......
The next day
Su Mengmeng came to Yang Xing's courtyard early.
"Teacher Yang. Su Mengmeng looked at Yang Xing with a smile, not to mention how happy she was.
Yang Xing looked at Su Mengmeng, wearing a purple and white women's short skirt school uniform, which fit very well and had a girlish atmosphere.
It's just that the dark circles on Su Mengmeng's eye sockets are really obvious.
"Didn't you sleep all night last night, did you patronize and look at your martial spirit?" Yang Xing teased.
Su Mengmeng stuck out her tongue, this was really said by Yang Xing.
"Summoning martial spirits is also very energy-consuming, don't overdo it. Yang Xing reminded.
Su Mengmeng nodded obediently, and helped Yang Xing clean up the classroom by the way.
Yang Xingshun took a look at Su Mengmeng's information.
[Su Mengmeng
Realm: Soul Warrior 3rd Stage
Martial Spirit: Vine Vine Snake
Soul Skill: Vine Whip, Tight Bundle].
This is a feature of the Yang Xing system, which allows you to view each student's profile.
"Do you know your soul technique?" asked Yang Xing.
Su Mengmeng nodded, with an excited face: "I have two soul skills, one is called 'rattan whip' and the other is called 'tight binding'." "
As she spoke, Su Mengmeng took the initiative to show it to Yang Xing.
As the name suggests, the rattan whip allows Su Mengmeng to release green vines from the inside of his arm, like a whip, and the length can be manipulated arbitrarily.
However, now Su Mengmeng has a limited distance because of the realm.
The Tight Bundle is based on using the rattan whip to bind people, increasing the toughness of the rattan whip, and at the same time, spikes will grow on the rattan whip to stab the bound enemy.
[Pokémon's skills will be slightly changed depending on the situation, so please don't take it seriously].
After showing off her soul skills, Su Mengmeng's tiredness intensified, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
"Alright, you go to your seat and rest first. You just possessed the martial soul yesterday, and if you use the soul technique frequently now, your body will not be able to bear it. Yang Xing said.
"Well, then what are we going to class?" Su Mengmeng began to look forward to Yang Xing's lecture.
"Wait a minute, there might be another person. Yang Xing looked at the door.
It's almost time to come.
Teachers and students?
Su Mengmeng's curiosity couldn't help but rise in her heart, she wanted to know what her classmates were like.
After a while, the door of the courtyard was pushed open, and a panting man walked in.
Su Mengmeng was a little surprised when she saw this person.
He doesn't look very young, at least thirty or forty years old, with a beard and eyebrows on his face, and he looks a little old-fashioned.
He was wearing that kind of large men's school uniform, but it looked a little awkward on his body.
"You...... You are Mr. Yang. The man looked at Yang Xing.
"Your name is Zhang Kun, right? Yang Xing looked this old Zhang's nephew up and down.
Looking at this appearance, if you don't know his age, you probably think that he is about to run for four.
"It's me, it's me. Zhang Kun nodded, he looked at Yang Xing nervously: "Teacher Yang, I heard from my uncle that you ...... Would you like to take me as a student?".
It's a little unaccustomed to being stared at by a man in his thirties.
"Whether you accept it or not, I need to take a look at your situation first. Yang Xing said.
"Uh-huh. Zhang Kun nodded and swallowed a little nervously.
Yang Xing looked at Zhang Kun, and information about Zhang Kun appeared in his mind.
[Zhang Kun, Bloodline of Furious War (not yet opened) ......].
Berserk Bloodline?
Yang Xing's eyes lit up, this guy actually had the power of blood.