Chapter 11 Enrollment Registration
Early the next morning, Xiao Lin and Tang San were taken to Notting City by Old Jack.
On the borrowed carriage, Xiao Lin comforted Tang San.
Because Tang Hao didn't leave much money for Tang San, Tang San was still a little embarrassed to go to Notting City to register for school.
"Xiao San, don't worry. Although there is only one free place in the village, you and Xiao Lin are the same."
"Everyone occupies half of the free quota, which means you only have to pay half of the tuition."
In the carriage, Old Jack held a riding crop and said slowly.
"But I don't have the money for half of the tuition."
Tang San was used to suffering and didn't have that much money at all. He even forgot that Xiao Lin told him that his father was Haotian Douluo.
How could a titled Douluo have no money?
"Xiaosan, what are you afraid of? In the worst case, I will lend it to you first."
Xiao Lin secretly shook his head, but he didn't expect that Tang San was actually willing to pay money to go to school after being taught by him.
? ?
Why do you feel there is something wrong with this statement?
It’s normal to pay money to go to school.
"Xiao San, please don't talk nonsense. If you don't go to school, you will be delayed by your father."
"I haven't taken good care of myself since I was a child, so how thin have I become? It would be nice to look like Xiaolin when I grow up."
"Also, no matter what, you have to register for school first. I will pay the tuition for you first. When your father comes back later, I will just ask him to make more iron and earn back."
Old Jack really treated Tang San equally. In his eyes, Tang San, like Xiao Lin, was a member of the Holy Soul Village, so he must receive education.
"Yes, Grandpa."
A touch of emotion flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he finally agreed and signed up with Xiao Lin and the others.
Two and a half hours later, Xiao Lin and the others finally arrived at Notting City (the author expanded the original map. It originally only took half a day to walk there, but now it took two and a half hours by carriage. The specific expansion should be more than 3 times. Bar).
Because Notting City is on the border of the Tiandou Empire, although it is not very big, the city walls are very thick.
This made Tang San feel a little incredible when he entered the city for the first time.
However, after thinking that even ordinary people in this world could awaken martial arts spirits, he soon felt relieved.
After being inspected with the passers-by, Xiao Lin and the three of them entered Notting City.
Immediately afterwards, under Xiao Lin's guidance, the three of them arrived at the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy in the west of Notting City.
"Notting College!"
Tang San looked at the iron gate made of fine iron and couldn't help but call out the name of this academy.
"Okay, this is it. Grandpa, I just want to bring the mistress here to know the way and sign up by the way."
Old Jack looked at the college in front of him and was extremely satisfied.
From now on, the hope of their whole Holy Soul Village is to study in this tall academy.
However, when Xiao Lin and the others came to the entrance of the college, a young man stopped the three of them with disdain.
"What are you doing? Who let you in?"
The young concierge couldn't see clearly Old Jack and Tang San. Their clothes in Holy Soul Village were nothing, even relatively flashy, but in Notting City, they were just country people's clothes.
If Xiao Lin's clothes weren't more handsome, and the three of them came in a carriage, I'm afraid the young concierge would have driven away the three of them.
Xiao Lin smiled and was about to summon the horned dragon stick to teach the concierge a lesson when Old Jack stopped Xiao Lin.
Old Jack stepped forward and said with an apologetic smile: "Little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village. One of them is a work-study student with a quota, and the other is here to spend money to sign up for school."
"Look, what procedures do we need?"
"Hmph, can a phoenix emerge from a henhouse? If you don't have the talent, you should go back as soon as possible to avoid wasting money and time."
The young concierge frowned and said angrily.
He himself is an ordinary person who has been bullied by some soul masters. Now that he sees people who have the potential to become soul masters, he naturally wants to bully them.
If this prevented Xiao Lin and others from becoming soul masters, he would be happy for a whole year.
"Speaking of which, there haven't been any work-study students in the college for many years. You must be fakes, right?"
When the young concierge was about to expel Xiao Lin and the others, Xiao Lin could no longer bear it. Then a silver-white horned dragon stick instantly appeared in Xiao Lin's hand, and the heavy breath of the horned dragon stick made the surrounding air stagnant.
"What? What kind of martial spirit is this?"
The young concierge looked at the horned dragon stick in front of him, and cold sweat broke out like rain.
"Martial Spirit Qiulong Stick, what do you want?"
Xiao Lin looked at the young concierge in front of him indifferently. The horned dragon stick instantly lengthened and reached the young concierge's neck.
"Prisoner...Prisoner Dragon Stick?"
The young concierge is already stupid. What kind of martial spirit is this Dragon Prison Stick?
Is there a dragon inside this stick?
The young concierge was dumbfounded for a while, his face instantly turned flattering, he nodded and bowed to the little boy and said, "This genius soul master, please come in."
Looking at the appearance of the young concierge, Tang San could hardly imagine it.
What is going on?
"snort!"
Xiao Lin snorted coldly, stood in front and opened the way, leading Old Jack and Tang San into Notting Academy.
"Tang San, let me tell you, that guy is a villain who bullies the weak and fears the strong. As long as you show your strength, they will kneel down and lick you."
"If this kind of person dared to do this when encountering a soul master outside, he would have died countless times."
"Extremely shameless."
Xiao Lin despised such villains the most, and tried his best to let Tang San meet such people.
After all, there is an even more shameless villain in this academy.
"Um."
Tang San nodded and accepted Xiao Lin's words.
He didn't feel anything was wrong, even if he had done it, the concierge would have already found a way to kill him.
If nothing else, Xiao Lin and the others are destined to become soul masters, and for an ordinary person to dare to treat a soul master like this is a sign of lack of respect.
If they block the progress of Xiao Lin and others, they can even kill their entire family.
Besides, old Jack is so old. If something happens and he falls, he may have to spend the rest of his life in bed.
Tang San felt that the concierge really deserved to die, and he had always thought so. Brother Lin was still too kind.
From now on, if Brother Lin doesn't kill anyone, I'll be the one to do it. Tang San only felt that his heart was broken.
Although today's Tang San was taught by Xiao Lin not to do anything at will, his understanding of the way to death has always been his original thought.
…
In the blink of an eye, the three of them had registered at the academy and paid their tuition fees. As long as Notting Academy starts in two months, Xiao Lin and Tang San will be students of the academy.
After Xiao Lin and Tang San left Notting College, Yu Xiaogang came to the principal's office.
As usual, he was looking for a genius who could test his theory.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang spotted two talented people on a list of enrolled work-study students.
"This is...I...my theory can be verified."
Yu Xiaogang's blood surged instantly, his face turned red, and he stared at the information of the two geniuses in front of him.
"Xiao Lin has a lot of innate soul power, a martial soul called the Dragon Staff, and a top-notch weapon martial soul. It may even be above the Clear Sky Hammer."
"Tang San was born with full soul power, martial soul Blue Silver Grass, and a super waste martial soul. He must be a twin martial soul. He is a genius no less powerful than Xiao Lin."
"God helps me, God helps me!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang's crazy laughter came from the principal's office of Notting College.
(End of chapter)