Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

The food on the plate, which wasn't very tasty to begin with, suddenly tasted sour and astringent.

"Wow... Boss Dai! What do you think they're talking about?" Ma Hongjun, who had mostly recovered, looked at the girls diagonally opposite him with his small eyes.

Their faces were flushed, making them even more beautiful, which made Ma Hongjun let out a wolf howl.

"Hey... Boss Dai, what are you doing?"

Dai Mubai nudged the fat man next to him with his arm, his evil eyes filled with warning.

"Fatty! I advise you to behave yourself!"

"Damn it! Boss Dai, you've gone too far. Even if you're going to make a move again, you should at least leave some for the brothers, right?"

Ma Hongjun's tone was filled with anger, and his voice was not lowered as a result.

"Hey, can you fucking keep your voice down?!"

Dai Mubai nudged him with his elbow again, glancing at Zhu Zhuqing and the others.

Sure enough, the smiles on Xiao Wu and the others' faces had disappeared, and they were looking in their direction.

"nausea!"

Zhu Zhuqing made no attempt to hide her anger and cursed aloud, her eyes filled with disgust and contempt.

Dai Mubai's face also turned ugly. He not only felt that he had lost face, but also felt that they had just been talking about a man he didn't know!

"Hehe... I didn't expect even Boss Dai, who claims to be a heartbreaker, to suffer a setback! Fatty definitely has no chance!"

Hearing Oscar's voice beside him, Tang San looked at him strangely.

"Oscar, how do you know Ma Hongjun has no chance?"

"Tch, who can't see that Xiao Wu is yours? Boss Dai seems interested in that cold Zhu Zhuqing, and there's only Ning Rongrong left. With that fat guy's looks, how could he possibly compete with me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! When did Xiao Wu become mine!?" Tang San's expression changed, and he glanced at Xiao Wu. Seeing that they were not making any moves, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it! Little Ao... I think you're really asking for a beating?"

"Hey fatso, you have to accept reality, I'm just better looking than you!"

"You brat... Humph!"

Ma Hongjun glared angrily at Oscar, but then immediately deflated. What he said was true; his appearance was indeed not very pleasing.

If he had the same slutty face as Dai Mubai and Oscar, he would definitely be more flamboyant than Dai Mubai, who attends three events a day!

"Boss Dai, could you tell us about some of the academy's rules?"

Tang San keenly noticed several sharp gazes directed at him and quickly changed the subject.

"Alright!" Dai Mubai composed himself and began explaining the rules of Shrek Academy to Tang San and his new classmates.

"Actually, Shrek Academy doesn't have any special rules. What we should pay special attention to is that we don't allow rape or kidnapping, but we encourage fighting and gambling, but we need to do it in moderation!"

Upon hearing Dai Mubai's words, Ning Rongrong and the other two women all rolled their eyes.

There seem to be quite a few lewd people here...

"What about the course schedule?"

"We have a sufficient number of teachers, and there are only a few students, so the courses are not fixed, but are adjusted according to individual circumstances!"

In response to Tang San's question, Oscar chimed in.

"I see..." Tang San nodded, quite satisfied with this method.

This way, we can provide individualized instruction to each student!

No wonder it's a school highly praised by the master!

Dangdang Dangdang!

Outside, the deep tolling of bells could be heard.

"That's the call to assemble! Let's go! Follow me..." Upon hearing the bell, Dai Mubai immediately stood up and led everyone to the large playground.

Xiao Wu and the others immediately followed.

On the playground, a robust middle-aged man, who looked to be in his fifties, was already standing.

He has a long face, a protruding chin, and a hooked nose—a typical long, narrow face.

Wearing a pair of stiff, square-framed glasses, he still looked somewhat cunning even with his eyes closed.

Several people stood side by side in front of him.

"Hehe... I didn't expect Shrek Academy to be able to recruit four students this time. Let me introduce myself. I am your Dean Flander, with the Beast Soul Cat-Owl, and a level 78 Soul Saint! On behalf of Shrek, I welcome you here!"

Flanders chuckled twice, opened his eyes, and paced back and forth as he introduced himself, his hoarse voice possessing a magnetic quality.

I was quite pleased to see their surprised expressions.

When he saw Ning Rongrong's nonchalant expression, he paused, a shrewd glint in his eyes.

"The first lesson today is about paying tuition! It's not expensive, just one hundred gold coins a year! Mu Bai, collect their tuition fees and give them to Teacher Li later!"

"Understood, Dean!" Dai Mubai's face showed respect, clearly indicating his great trust in Flander.

Flanders nodded, but he could hear someone muttering softly in his ear.

"Hmph! What kind of class is this..." Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and muttered softly.

A mere hundred gold coins were nothing to her.

"After you pay, Ning Rongrong and Oscar stay! The rest of you, go ahead and get yourself ready. We have a tough battle to fight tonight!"

Oscar's face fell when he saw Flander pointing at him, but fortunately, his target was also named and kept.

This is a rare opportunity to be alone!

Ma Hongjun said something to Flander, took a money bag from his hand, and hurriedly ran away.

His anger needs to be dealt with promptly.

After exchanging a few words with Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu and the other two girls also left.

Dai Mubai watched Zhu Zhuqing's retreating figure, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty. He decided to deliver the money first before going to find her.

Only Tang San remained standing in the same spot; the Grandmaster had something for him to pass on to Flander.

Flander didn't care about Tang San standing to the side, since he wasn't doing anything shameful anyway.

Looking at Ning Rongrong and Oscar in front of him, he, who had good speaking skills and had inherited some of Yu Xiaogang's skills, began to speak at length.

"Everyone on the continent has a different martial spirit. What the academy will teach you is not how to cultivate, but how to better use your martial spirit and how to better unleash its abilities..."

"Support-type Soul Masters..."

In the end, Ning Rongrong and Oscar still had to undergo the physical training of running twenty laps around the village.

Watching the two figures walk away, Flander's lips curled into a cunning smile.

As an academy that only accepts monsters.

Among those students, there was never a shortage of arrogant and unruly individuals. Having served as the dean for so many years, he had quite a bit of experience in disciplining these troublemakers.

They were tested with difficult tasks and pressured with the concept of collective punishment.

To shatter his pride and belittle him, to isolate him from the crowd and hurt him;

Comfort him with the care of his classmates, and unite him with the spirit of teamwork.

This was just the first step he took to get Ning Rongrong to let go of her pride and fully integrate into the group.

Flander wiped the smile off his face and looked at Tang San.

"Tang San, is there something you need?"

"Dean, my teacher instructed me to give you this letter if I successfully pass the entrance exam!"

Tang San took out the letter from the moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridges and presented it with both hands.

"Hmph! Still so stubborn about saving face!" Flander snorted, took the letter, and immediately opened it to read it, a look of delight gradually spreading across his face.

"Haha... Xiao Gang is actually coming to Shrek Academy too! Finally, he's not avoiding me anymore?"

"The teacher is coming to Shrek Academy too!?"

Tang San's voice was filled with surprise.

"That's right!"

"Great!"

"Alright, you should go and rest properly first. Don't get hurt tonight!" Flander put the letter in his hand into his soul tool and waved to send Tang San away.

"Alright! Then Tang San won't bother you any longer!"

Although he was puzzled about what kind of training would take place that night, Tang San still left as instructed.

Looking at Tang San's retreating figure, Flander's eyes held a mixture of relief and complex emotions.

If it weren't for this disciple who gave him hope of proving himself, he probably would have spent his whole life huddled in some remote corner of the continent!

"Third Sister...you used to crush Xiaogang in the dust for over ten years..."