Chapter 45 I really came to school
The Soul Master Academy is a very strange thing in Douluo. At least in this era, it is a very strange thing in Douluo Three Kingdoms.
It was necessary to exist thousands of years ago, because at that time there were a large number of civilian soul masters who really didn’t know how to be soul masters, and no one taught them; it was also necessary to exist in the Sun and Moon Empire, because soul masters were
A profession where communication and new ideas are important.
In the Douluo Three Kingdoms, as Qianjie said, when soul masters are all based on family units, in the future, the main focus will be on martial souls and innate soul power...
The academy is useless.
But Shrek, known as the best soul master academy in the world, is located in the Douluo Three Kingdoms. It does not teach soul masters, nor does it accept civilian soul masters - because there are almost no civilian soul masters, only evil soul masters.
So, why does it claim to be the best soul master academy in the world, and why is it recognized by almost all soul masters, even the sun and moon soul masters?
Just go to a grave and burn newspapers?
Yes, it actually relies on burning paper, or in other words, burning incense.
Burn incense for the seven statues at the gate, and burn paper for the other three to join in the fun.
Therefore, it is the first, and it must be the first. It means that soul masters are all mentally retarded, and others have to hold their noses to admit it; it says that running is of great benefit to soul masters, but others can only admit it even if they know there is a problem.
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"What does it have to do with the statue that Shrek allowed such a clown to be a teacher?!" A group of quails below did not dare to answer, but there was still one person who dared to question - Huo Yulin.
Qianjie looked at Huo Yulin's expression full of indignation and suddenly felt very lucky - fortunate that the person who might decide all the time in the future and whether this behavior of the Emperor's New Clothes would continue was in his hands; fortunate that he was in his hands;
She didn't think that running was an invincible method, and she didn't think that a stupid clown was a good teacher.
"Because someone came up with running ten thousand years ago, because he taught a group of students by running, and the statues of that person and those students are now erected at the Shrek gate."
Silence, very silent all the time. Except for a few people, no one dared to look at Qianjie on the podium. They all lowered their heads deeply.
"You said you have a better way. Did you teach me your better way?"
Qianjie didn't ask anyone, and seemed to ask everyone, "And when a clown comes to be a teacher with this kind of trance-training running, what can Shrek say?!"
Shrek couldn't say anything. The most he could do was isolate the clown. This was the answer that emerged in the hearts of all the students in the audience.
——Because this is never a question of whether running is effective or not.
Even a soul master knows that running training is bullshit. It’s not that running is harmful, but what’s wrong with running? Finding a place to sit and meditate is better than running. After running for a year and a half, an auxiliary soul master
Can you outrun a sensitive attack system?
But no one in the classroom stood up to answer, and there was no noise. Except for a few people, everyone lowered their heads deeply, as if they were afraid that if they raised their heads, blood would be splashed on themselves.
Qianjie didn't show too many expressions. He didn't seem to care how treacherous and scary his words were.
The so-called running may have been a matter of right or wrong, stupidity or not 10,000 years ago. But as time goes by, it has become a political issue.
An example can well explain the essential reason for its existence - my biological sex is male, but my psychological sex is female, but I am also a transvestite...
Forcibly define opinions, positions and behaviors as "correct", "correct" that cannot be violated, and then take them to extremes.
As long as the statue of the clown who trained the seven gods by running is still at Shrek's gate, and as long as Shrek is still called Shrek, no one will point out the problem of running and can only ignore it.
Because that is one of the founders of Shrek, that is the source of their legal principles, and the foundation of their identity.
Is it ridiculous? No, not at all.
This kind of thing has been seen many times in the past thousands of eons, and it has become a beautiful scenery in Chou Country.
Wang Dong, who was sitting in the audience, suddenly stood up. Her face flushed red, and the look in her eyes that looked at Qianjie was no longer friendly and curious, but filled with anger.
She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but after looking around at the people who bowed their heads and said nothing, she sat back dejectedly.
She finally understood why Ning Chi didn't dare to say anything, and why Ning Chi almost blocked her ears now.
——Both of them are the beneficiaries of "running". Would any child dare to resist his father or even his elders?
Qianjie just glanced at Wang Dong coldly, and then glanced at the ostrich with its head buried in the sand.
Do the people sitting in this classroom really not understand?
No, they were just joining in the fun, and just wanted to see what kind of trouble they could cause as someone who had always criticized the teacher since entering school.
He said nothing more, and even felt a little disinterested.
Standing here and talking nonsense, which is not in line with the past behavior style, actually has no effect.
Didn't you see that none of the teachers suddenly appeared outside the classroom? The perception could almost cover the entire Shrek Academy group of banned people, and no one fell from the sky and slapped Qianjie to death, or did not allow Qianjie to continue talking.
Because they don't care, because they also know that running is bullshit.
So what if you see through it? So what if you tell it clearly? This is a fact that cannot be stated in words, but now it is just said by a person who cannot move.
But what should we do after that? No matter how much we talk, can we tear down the statue at Shrek's gate?
Ever since that earth-shattering clown led a group of clowns, there have been many clowns like Zhou Yi who have no face. They have been active for tens of thousands of years, and they will even continue to be active in the future, and then everyone will pretend they are invisible.
——Anyway, clowns like this don’t dare to touch people with real backgrounds. Those who are fired and harmed are just insignificant characters.
This is the way this land is. The best and worst people create history, mediocre people continue civilization, and clowns and idiots destroy it.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He was about to go back to his seat and continue to sleep, and he walked off the podium.
"What's wrong is wrong!" In the classroom, where only the sounds of breathing were left, a whistling voice suddenly sounded, so humble and yet so loud.
Qianjie turned his head violently, and finally opened his eyes that had been squinting, and there was a different look in the golden color.
His mood, which had been uncomfortable since he entered Shrek, finally felt a little cheered up.
Everyone's eyes also turned to the source of the sound, which was a black-haired girl among the few who did not lower her head and had been listening to Qianjie's words.
As if she couldn't bear so many gazes and gazes, the girl first looked around in panic, then closed her eyes and lowered her head like most people.
Still no one spoke, but this time no one lowered their heads. All eyes were focused on the black-haired girl, either in surprise or ridicule...
Most actually have bad intentions.
Qianjie can open her mouth to come, that's because she has a background that can suppress Zhou Yi into submission. No one dares to have any thoughts about Qianjie, but the black-haired girl, no one knows her background anyway.
What is it.
"Can you say it again? I didn't hear you clearly just now." A shadow appeared in front of the girl's seat, it was Qianjie.
Her deskmate had already disappeared on the other side when she spoke.
No response.
For thousands of eons, he just stood there, waiting.
Silence, like the calm before the storm.
"What are you afraid of? My brother doesn't know how to eat people." Another voice sounded, it was Huo Yulin who suddenly came to Qianjie's side.
Wow~
It was as if thunder finally exploded in the darkness that had been darkening for a long time. In the silent classroom, the sound was so harsh that it made people panic.
"What's wrong is wrong! It can never become right!" The black-haired girl stood up and overturned the table and chair. She opened her eyes and stared at Qianjie, her eyes full of anger and anger.
Wronged.
Qianjie knew that this was not for him.
"I'm not a big shot like you, I don't have any background, and I don't have a soul master father or mother! I'm just the daughter of a small businessman, a lucky person with innate soul power!"
Tears flowed down her face like a bursting dam.
"I have no knowledge about soul masters, nor do I know any soul beasts, nor do I know how to cultivate my own martial soul. My two soul rings were hunted by the local city lord for whom my family spent almost all of their property.
"My family sent me to Shrek because they really wanted me to become a soul master. I really came to school!"
The midday sun shines through the window into the classroom, and it is so dazzling that it makes people feel uncomfortable, just like the grievances of a young girl.
Chapter completed!