Chapter 120 Oscar Takes the Blame for Nothing

Flanders' face suddenly became serious. Not to mention that he had the "imperial sword" approved by Ning Fengzhi on his desk, even without the letter, as a seven-ring soul saint, he was not someone that a little girl like Ning Rongrong could insult at will.

Moreover, wasn't this a good opportunity to fulfill the commission of Sect Master Ning and discipline Ning Rongrong?

Bang!

Flanders knocked hard on the wooden table with his knuckles, and said with a fake smile: "Miss Ning, I want to remind you that this is not your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. No one will take you seriously. Don't bring your lady's temper here. If you want to join Shrek Academy, your talent is just barely qualified. Don't think we are begging you to join."

"If you want to see Oscar, just wait for him to come back. I hope you won't be hit by him when the time comes."

When saying this, Flanders tightened his face to prevent himself from showing a guilty expression. It was because Oscar and Ma Hongjun were simply two unstable thorns in the academy. He prayed in his heart that at this critical moment, he must not let him down!

"You!"

Ning Rongrong pointed at Flanders, without any awe at all, "Who do you think you are? A little country soul saint, you don't even have the qualifications to talk to me in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"

"Really? Then please go back to your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, don't stay in my small Shrek Academy. Our temple is small and can't keep a big Buddha like you."

"Hehe..."

Ning Rongrong sneered and looked around the narrow space in the house, "You let me go, but I won't. See how I expose your sensational name of Monster Academy. Just wait and see!"

After saying this, Ning Rongrong left the dean's office in a hurry. She wanted to find a place to calm down, otherwise she was afraid that she would be mad here.

What a hell of a place, everyone is like they are not afraid of death, and dare to scold her like this.

Ning Rongrong couldn't figure it out, so she found a place to secretly wipe her tears.

Flanders picked up the envelope, folded the letter and put it back, flicked his fingers, "It's easy for me to educate a little girl."

"What are you so happy about?"

Yu Xiaogang walked in from outside and closed the door casually, "I heard you were very noisy just now."

"Nothing."

Flanders put the envelope in the drawer and asked with concern: "Did I disturb you? Did I not disturb you from copying the scroll?"

"That's not the case."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head and sighed in distress, "I regret choosing the profession of a file scholar now. Copying scrolls consumes a lot of energy and attention. I am now in my fifties and I am not as energetic as when I was young. Fortunately, I listened to you and did not choose a secondary profession, otherwise I feel that I would not even go to the dungeon to practice. There won't be enough time to upgrade. "

He paused, and a bitter smile appeared on his stiff face: "And transcribing scrolls has also encountered a bottleneck. The difficulty of skills at the thousand-year soul ring level is extremely different. One thousand and five thousand soul rings are almost two different levels. It takes too long to thoroughly study and copy them into skill scrolls. "

"Maybe, I'm really not suitable for fighting, and I should be a scholar. "

"Eh, I've said too much, but I don't know who to tell this to except you, so just listen casually. "

Yu Xiaogang really found someone to talk to. After saying this, he went back to continue studying new skills. He said that he was not suitable for fighting, but he finally got the extraordinary power he dreamed of. How could he give up easily?

Flanders shook his head slowly. He could not help Yu Xiaogang's difficulties. Even if he could demonstrate the skills continuously, he couldn't explain the activation principle of the skills. Yu Xiaogang still needed to figure out the principle of the skills himself.

In the evening, Flanders came to the academy playground, waiting for the students who had returned from leveling up. Ning Rongrong and Lin Bai had both arrived. They stayed at the two ends of the playground and stood in front of Flanders.

"Dean, I don't need to come to the assembly every day. Before joining the academy, we agreed that you must meet some unnecessary conditions for me."

Lin Bai didn't think it was troublesome before, because he came back from leveling up every day and it was just right for the assembly, but today he was studying the power of creation and was full of inspiration. He suddenly remembered that there was still such a thing as gathering. It was like taking off his pants, but found that he had entered the sage time and had no feeling of practicing at all.

If other people dared to make conditions to him, Flanders would dare to slap them in the face, but Lin Bai was different. This was a genius he had invited with great difficulty, so Flanders smiled very kindly.

"Haha, okay, since you don't want to come, you don't have to come to the assembly in the future. I will tell other teachers, as long as it doesn't delay your practice."

Ning Rongrong couldn't believe her eyes. Was this still the dean who scolded her coldly in the afternoon? It was like a different person. She looked at Lin Bai. What was so special about this guy that the dean who was not afraid of power should look at him differently?

She couldn't figure it out.

While Ning Rongrong was puzzled, the students returned one after another, chatting and laughing as they returned to the academy. The bloody smell on their bodies had not yet dissipated, and they were full of murderous aura, but their confident demeanor came through their young faces.

"Dean."

Oscar came to Flanders and greeted him, but in fact he was secretly looking at the beautiful girl who appeared in the open space. Ning Rongrong restrained her sharpness and looked really pitiful. The pink Liuxian skirt made her look like a princess who had fallen into the mortal world, which made Oscar's heart move.

Flanders knew what the boy was thinking. He chuckled and introduced: "This is Ning Rongrong. She will be a new member of Shrek Academy in the future. Oscar is also an auxiliary spirit master. You should take care of her more in the future."

"Well, Dean, leave it to me and you can rest assured."

Oscar agreed happily and approached Ning Rongrong to get close to her.

"Welcome to join us, junior sister."

Because he would meet other people in the dungeon, Oscar had long been accustomed to dressing himself up and ignoring the dust and blood on his body. With a pair of peach blossom eyes, he was also a pretty boy, well, and a little bit wretched.

"Are you Oscar?"

Ning Rongrong looked at the smiling little white face in front of her, and really couldn't tell how he looked like a genius with full spirit power, so she snorted coldly.

"Uh, I'm Oscar. Junior sister, have you heard of me before?"

Oscar didn't realize the seriousness of the problem yet. He smoothed his hair back and tried his best to show his masculinity.

"I will keep an eye on you. Full innate soul power doesn't mean anything. The Seven Treasures Glazed Tower will not lose to any auxiliary martial spirit."

Ning Rongrong calmly issued a declaration of war to Oscar, which confused Oscar.

Lin Bai, the instigator, was quietly eating melons on the side. He noticed Gu Yuena who was silently watching Ning Rongrong next to him, waved in front of her, and said with a smile: "Is your new roommate happy or not?"

Gu Yuena turned her head and glanced at Lin Bai, and slowly said: "Extremely boring."