Chapter 8 Target Hu Qian, meet Xiao Xun'er again

The next day.

At dawn, Ruolin took Jiang Han to an exquisite house.

"Dean, Ruolin has something to ask for."

In front of the house door, Ruolin used her fighting spirit to send messages into the house.

Not long after, the door of the room opened from the inside, and an old man wearing a monk's robe came out.

A bronze face, a pair of copper bell-like eyes, and a goatee beard floating on his pointed chin.

He is tall and has broad shoulders. Although he looks over seventy years old, he gives people a very energetic feeling. .

Hu Qian, Vice President of Canaan College, Nine Star Dou Huang.

[Host stares continuously for 5 seconds]

[Target locked successfully]

[Progress 1%]

The first time I saw Hu Qian At one glance, Jiang Han immediately started staring.

"Is this the new mentor Qian Cheng told me yesterday?"

Hu Qian stroked his goatee and looked at Jiang Han carefully, and praised: "You are only 21 years old and you are already at the peak of fighting spirit. Not bad. Not bad! According to your cultivation level, you can definitely become a Xuanjie instructor."

"But considering that you have no teaching experience, I will give you the status of Huangjie instructor to study with Ruolin next year. How about automatically being promoted to Xuanjie Tutor?"

"Follow the dean's instructions."

Jiang Han was secretly happy, following Ruolin as a paddler.

His mind was not on teaching in the first place, and his status as a tutor was just a cover.

"Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?"

Hu Qian felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Jiang Han. After wiping his face with his hand, he couldn't help but asked.

"Dean, your face is very clean."

"If nothing happens, we'll get to work first."

Ruolin spoke first, and after speaking, she hurriedly pulled Jiang Han and left.

[Target lock interrupted]

[Host gaze failed]

Listening to the system sound, Jiang Han felt no emotion in his heart.

He didn't expect to succeed in staring the first time. He just wanted to test it first to see how long it would take to go from the peak of Dou Ling to the peak of Dou Huang.

And the result is that the required staring time is longer than the time in Xiao Mansion!

He stared at it for almost half an hour from the five stars of the Dou Zhe to the seven stars of the Great Dou Master.

But the process just now only progressed by 1 point per minute.

In other words, from the peak fighting spirit to the peak fighting emperor, he had to stare at it for at least an hour and a half.

You must stare at these eyes to death!

Besides, this old man wouldn't let you stare at him for so long.

"Teacher Jiang Han, it was very rude of you to stare at the dean like that just now. Don't do that again next time." Ruolin reminded kindly.

“It’s indeed a bit rude to hear the dean’s name for so long.” Jiang Han said with a smile.

"Since the dean asked you to follow me this year, let me take you to see the students in my class first." Ruolin walked in front.

Huang Jie Class 2.

"Have you all heard? There is a new young tutor in the college!"

"I know! It seems that he passed the application yesterday. He is only 21 years old."

"It is said that he is already The fighting spirit is at its peak!"

......

Indoor, a group of teenagers gathered around and talked.

Although these young men were talking to each other, each and every one of them looked at the girl in a purple dress in the corner from time to time.

The girl stood alone by the window, her three thousand green silk hairs tied randomly with a piece of lavender ribbon, her temperament was cold and indifferent, just like an earthly green lotus.

"Xun'er, since you came, look at those guys, they seem to be obsessed with ghosts all day long."

A girl with tall, round and long legs walked up to Next to the girl in the purple skirt, she also attracted the attention of many teenagers.

"Cousin Yu'er, please stop teasing me. I don't know what happened to brother Xiao Yan." Xiao Xun'er looked into the distance.

"Xun'er is mine, no one can take it away!"

A girl in a red dress also came to Xiao Xun'er's side, arms folded across her chest.

"Xun'er, do you want to see the new instructor? He's not much older than us!" Xiao Yu had a little expectation in his eyes: "Twenty-one years old at the peak of fighting spirit! What's more? Look at the influential figures in our courtyard who are expected to enter the inner courtyard this year. They are all about the same age, but there are only great masters.”

“I’m not interested”

Xiao Xun'er seemed gentle and kind, but under that faint smile, there was an indifference that didn't care about anything, except his brother Xiao Yan.

“I haven’t seen anyone, so who knows if it’s true or not.”

As soon as the girl in the red dress finished speaking, Ruolin walked in with Jiang Han.

"Teacher Ruolin, is this the new student who is here to report today? He looks like he is over eighteen."

"He must be mature."
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The eyes of a group of teenagers fell on Jiang Han.

Obviously, they regarded Jiang Han as a new student, because in their subconscious mind, a mentor with peak Dou Ling cultivation would not come to their Huangjie class.

On the other hand, when Xiao Xun'er in the corner saw Jiang Han's appearance, his expression changed, but it quickly returned to its original state.

"Xun'er, do you know this person?"

Xiao Xun'er's brief strangeness could not be avoided by Xiao Yu and Hu Jia beside her, and the two women asked at the same time.

"We had a chance encounter." Xiao Xun'er nodded.

Jiang Han naturally discovered Xiao Xun'er immediately and raised his hand to say hello in good faith.

But just this simple action instantly made the faces of the group of teenagers in the room darken, and their eyes became full of hostility.

The next moment.

Jiang Han felt a strong wind blowing towards him.

He saw a red figure holding a steel pipe and attacking him.

The steel pipe is still wrapped with fighting spirit, and there is a sharp sound of breaking through the air when it is swung.

When Jiang Han met the eyes of the girl in the red dress, he clearly saw something in it.

Anyone of any rank dares to covet my Xun'er!

Before Jiang Han had time to guess the identity of the girl in the red dress, the steel pipe had already entered within one meter of him.

clang!

The steel pipe hit Jiang Han's fighting spirit armor.

The girl in the red dress was about to swing the stick again, but she was shocked.

My neck was grabbed by the opponent for a moment, and then firmly fixed by the opponent's elbow.

“Girl, calm down.”

A gentle voice sounded in the ear of the girl in the red dress.

"Smelly man, do you know who I am! Let me go..." The girl in the red dress who couldn't move yelled.

Jiang Han smiled knowingly and exerted slight force on his elbows.

"Hiss - it hurts, hurts, hurts."

The girl in the red dress screamed, heartbreaking.

After a while.

The girl in the red dress forced a smile on her face and became more polite.

The arrogance and madness of hitting people with steel pipes completely disappeared.

“What’s your name?”

“Hujia.”

"Have you realized that you were wrong?"

"I have realized it, and I will not dare to do it again."

......

Jiang Han and Hu Jia were chatting happily.

Under the absolute suppression of strength, he directly grabbed his neck and clamped it with his elbows.

Jiang Han couldn't remember where he saw this move in his previous life.

Having said that, it is really useful.

Look at how well-behaved this girl is now.

"Teacher Jiang Han, if you teach her a lesson, you can probably let her go." Teacher Ruolin on the side gave Jiang Han a look.

Jiang Han relaxed his elbow.

Seeing that Hu Jia was about to become arrogant again, Jiang Han pointed to his elbow, and the other party immediately stopped.

(End of this chapter)