Douluo Continent: A new system every month, starting by tricking Tang San.

Chapter 43 Yu Xiaogang made Zhao Wuji laugh. What are you pretending for?

A hint of disdain immediately appeared on Li Yusong's face.

He had absolutely no respect for Yu Xiaogang's title of "master".

They especially despise those who enter the college through improper means.

Just then, Tang San turned around and pointed in the direction where Yu Xiaogang was.

"That's my teacher; you've probably already met him."

In the distance, Yu Xiaogang symbolically raised one of his hands and waved in this direction.

Li Yusong's expression became even more unpleasant.

"What do you want from me?"

Why did he feel like Tang San was showing off to him?

The martial soul is the useless Blue Silver Grass, a hopeless martial soul.

The first martial soul is still the worst age limit of ten years.

He entered Shrek Academy through improper means and backdoors.

Is it still up in the works?

Although Li Yusong looked down on Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, he didn't show it.

After all, he still had to give the dean face.

As long as they don't do anything particularly outrageous to provoke me, I'll just ignore them at most.

Tang San was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected the old man to still have the same expression after seeing his teacher.

He pursed his lips, then spoke.

"That's right."

"My teacher asked me to inquire with you about the location of Vice Dean Zhao Wuji's office."

Where is Vice President Zhao Wuji's office?

Li Yusong was puzzled as to why they went to see the vice president.

But he clearly didn't want to ask any more questions about the master and disciple, and immediately pointed casually to the right.

"The southernmost house."

After saying that, she turned around and continued to hang her clothes to dry, regardless of whether Tang San understood or not.

Tang San, who was being ignored, was visibly embarrassed.

He didn't linger and turned to leave.

He repeated Li Yusong's words to Yu Xiaogang, who immediately nodded.

The two then headed towards the southernmost wooden house.

As they approached, Yu Xiaogang instructed Tang San to knock on the door as before.

However, there was no reaction inside the room.

"Is Vice Dean Zhao Wuji here?"

There has still been no response.

Tang San turned around and looked at Yu Xiaogang with some confusion, unsure of what to do next.

"What are you two doing here?"

Just then, Zhao Wuji suddenly walked over from the other side.

He had just turned the corner when he saw two people standing suspiciously at the door of his office, doing something he didn't know.

Tang San, who was about to try to open the door, was so startled by the noise that his hand trembled.

They retreated like thieves.

Yu Xiaogang glanced around and gestured for Tang San to go forward and explain things to Zhao Wuji.

Tang San felt somewhat intimidated as he looked at Zhao Wuji's imposing figure.

He didn't understand why his teacher always made him do everything.

Although he was somewhat reluctant, he still stepped forward.

Perhaps the teacher wants to train himself.

The outside world is complex and dangerous; strength alone is not enough.

They also need to have interpersonal communication skills.

Little did they know, he not only lacked any real ability, but was also just as useless as a piece of trash.

Their interpersonal skills are also terrible.

It's the kind of thing that's completely counterproductive.

Tang San bowed to Zhao Wuji as usual, then smiled and said...

"Hello, Vice Dean Zhao Wuji, I am Tang San."

"This is my teacher."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he hurriedly introduced himself and Yu Xiaogang.

Zhao Wuji looked down and saw the two people in front of him clearly.

One of them was Yu Xiaogang, the "Master" and a close friend of the dean he had met before.

The other person was Tang San, who entered Shrek Academy through the back door.

Upon seeing the latter, his brows immediately furrowed.

If it weren't for this idiot.

They should have easily helped Oscar obtain his third spirit ring.

There wouldn't have been so many other problems later on.

Therefore, Zhao Wuji now has a strong aversion to Tang San.

However, Tang San did not notice the slight change in expression on the face of the vice dean in front of him.

He even glanced at Yu Xiaogang with a proud expression.

"Dean Flander asked us to ask you to arrange an empty house for us to use as a dormitory."

After saying that, Tang San retreated directly behind Yu Xiaogang.

And he kept his head slightly bowed the whole time.

They seemed to be very respectful of their teachers.

Zhao Wuji frowned slightly, then quickly relaxed.

Since it was the dean who brought it up, he naturally had nothing to say.

However, my impression of Yu Xiaogang seems to have worsened.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang held his head high and stood tall, even when facing Zhao Wuji.

It still maintains its superior, condescending posture.

This gesture immediately made Zhao Wuji laugh.

Are you pretending to be a motherfucker here?

Let's not even talk about Yu Xiaogang himself.

He's been a good-for-nothing for half his life, there's not much to say about him.

He simply took out his proud disciple, Tang San.

Compared to the other seven students in the academy, he was not on the same level of strength.

Moreover, his disciple's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass.

This is a typical example of a useless martial spirit.

In addition, there were outrageous practices in the entrance examination.

If we follow Shrek Academy's normal admission rules and standards...

Tang San definitely cannot join Shrek Academy.

Having climbed the social ladder by getting close to the dean, now he's even getting involved with labor and management?

Zhao Wuji took a deep breath and gently shook his head.

He didn't say anything more, getting straight to the point.

"Come in with me."

Seemingly ignoring Yu Xiaogang, he opened the door and walked straight into the wooden house.

That is, Zhao Wuji's office.

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's expression immediately changed.

Zhao Wuji went in alone without even saying hello?

What he just said made it seem as if he considered himself a student, just like Tang San.

You're a dignified professor, and you're just a vice dean—who the hell are you giving the cold shoulder to?

He turned his head to continue directing Tang San, but all he saw was emptiness.

Looking up, Tang San was already happily halfway into Zhao Wuji's office.

He didn't forget to glance back at Yu Xiaogang.

"Teacher, why aren't you here?"

Yu Xiaogang's lips twitched, but his face naturally wouldn't fall.

If Zhao Wuji doesn't give him face, why should he give him face?

Wouldn't that be incredibly degrading?

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang casually waved his hand.

"You can handle this little thing yourself."

Upon hearing this, Tang San nodded and walked directly into the office.

Inside the room, Zhao Wuji sat at the table.

He rummaged through the drawer for a long time before finally finding a key that was already somewhat rusty.

"The college's conditions aren't very good, and there aren't enough rooms."

"There's no problem with you two staying in this room."

"The room hasn't been cleaned for a long time, so it might be a bit messy. You'll need to clean it yourselves."

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wuji told Tang San the location of the room.

"Alright, thank you very much, Vice Dean!"

Tang San took the key, left the room with a smile, and closed the door.

(End of this chapter)