Chapter 30 Opening Conference

"Morning!" Wang Wujian quickly tidyed up his clothes and greeted him with enthusiasm.

"It's not late!" Yu Chiyan replied, and while talking, she lifted her hat to reveal a pair of charming eyes.

Although Wang Wujian was not angry, he didn't know what to say next to break the embarrassment.

"Was it the unique practice of the Wang family just now? Well, no wonder you were so flexible when you caught bee worms yesterday!" Yu Chiyan said to herself.

Wang Wujian smiled secretly in his heart: "This is the heating method of the Wang family!"

"You two came so early!"

When Wang Wujian was about to speak, a voice suddenly interrupted him from the corner. In a blink of an eye, it turned out to be the Xuanban leader Xiaotian.

Jinli's cold clothes on his obscene body made Wang Wujian look particularly awkward. Wang Wujian suddenly thought: Why did the Lu family send this pair of masters and servants to the college to forge and study?

There was no expression on his joining Yu Chiyan. Wang Wujian tried to squeeze out a smile, but this smile did not attract the attention of the other party, because from the beginning of his appearance, the eyeball did not leave Yu Chiyan, but Yu Chiyan's cold expression quickly made him focus on Wang Wujian.

"It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. You see, someone has come to open the door." Xiaotian pointed to the two teachers coming from the other side and said.

Wang Wujian turned around and saw that two teachers came from the other side. The man on the left was actually the fighting teacher who saved him last night. Just like last night, his calm face was like a pool of stagnant water. Even such a cold wind, it could not make it have any ripples. The other man was tall and had a white hair. It seemed that he had one. I'm old.

"It's a good habit to come early!" The fighting teacher paused as he walked past Wang Wujian.

The door creaked open, and the spacious hall was presented in front of you. More than 2,000 seats were staggered on the ground. The solemn and majestic murals were carved on the walls on all sides. Hundreds of palm-sized night pearls were inlaid on the five-foot-high roof, illuminating the closed hall.

Wang Wujian walked into this hall, which was more luxurious than the family hall, and had more worship for the college in his heart. He turned his head and looked at Yu Chiyan behind her. Her plain eyes represented that she did not pay attention to this huge number of night pearls at all. Xiaotian followed closely, and Fang Xiaomei, the leader of the local class, did not know what time. Hou followed at the end, and there was still a charming smile on her pink face.

The two teachers walked into the back room of the podium at the same time. There was not much effort. The bearded teacher turned out and held four bags in his hand, each with the words Tiandi Xuanhuang.

"Teacher, my name is Xiaotian. What should I call you?" When he stuffed the bag of the local class into Xiaotian, Xiaotian asked respectfully.

His questions echoed in the quiet lobby. The teacher first turned around and stared at him. He smiled and said, "My surname is Tie."

"Thank you, Mr. Tie." Xiaotian bowed slightly and said that all these polite movements seemed to be from his heart to Mr. Tie, but Wang Wujian felt that it was very false.

After a while, other students came to the hall one after another and sat in four classes from left to right. After the four leaders distributed the badges, they sat in the front row and waited for more important arrangements.

There was a faint quarrel in the back room. Obviously, these teachers had a dispute over a difficult issue.

The door of the back room was opened, and the argument stopped abruptly. After a moment, the footsteps gradually came out. All the students immediately held their breath and looked forward to what their teachers looked like.

First on the stage was Mr. Tie, who swept the snow, followed by a strong-looking middle-aged man, followed by a bloated man, followed by an old woman with gray hair that looked hundreds of years old. The golden crown on her head indicates her extraordinary identity and status.

The heavy footsteps sounded again, and the whole podium was almost trembling slightly. The big red cloth in front of the table shook regularly with her steps. Everyone understood who was next?

Zhong Dufa's huge body can barely come out of the "narrow" doorway. If her appearance can make people's vision suffer a strong impact, then the woman behind her must be able to immediately heal the pain caused by this shock.

It was a young teacher who didn't look much bigger than Wang Wujian's students. His close-fitting clothes suddenly showed a slim figure, and his eyes flashed as if reflecting the light of the night pearl. Even the beauties on the scene couldn't help showing jealousy.

The last person who came out was Wang Wujian, who was relatively familiar with it. The fighting teacher who saved him last night still maintained an indifferent expression. A few rays of long hair half covered his deep eyes and looked more mysterious.

Seven teachers stood on the podium in a one-character shape, with indifferent, strange and fierce eyes on the 121 freshmen under the stage.

"HELLO, students. Welcome to Shengwu College. My name is Zhong Ying. I am an intern teacher of the college. My responsibility is to guide you to adapt to the life and study of the college. I hope we can cooperate happily!" The young woman said with a smile. The gentle smile made the boys on the stage admire it even more. The thunderous applause resounded in the hall, but because of a few cold and numb eyes, no one dared to shout.

"It's so beautiful!" Later generations sighed in a low voice, and the boys sitting together talked about how they would get along with her in the future.

"Next, President Pu will speak for everyone." Zhong Ying interrupted the mosquito-like discussion and pointed to the white-haired old woman in the middle.

There was neat applause from the stage, and hundreds of curious eyes stared at the number one person in the college, hoping that she could bring good news to herself.

"First of all, on behalf of Shengwu Academy, I would like to welcome everyone to welcome you. I hope you can spend an unforgettable and meaningful six years here. Your curriculum arrangement Zhong Ying will inform you that you must be familiar with the rules and regulations of the college. If there is any mistake, I believe that Mr. Zhong Mei will not lose the law for personal gain. Of." Dean Pu's voice was extremely low and a little hoarse. It echoed in the empty hall like a spell. It took a lot of concentration to barely hear what she said.

However, when she looked at Zhong Dufa, there was a sentence that echoed in everyone's ears, "I will definitely not have the dean's trust."

"Because the weapons are short and long, in order to let everyone better master their skills, the college sent two teachers who reached the realm of the spiritual emperor more than a hundred years ago, the long soldier equipment division - a single guest, the short soldier equipment division - Wan Gong." Dean Pu glanced at the people under the stage and continued to say, and the person she nodded to the stage one after another.

Wang Wujian knew the name of the "lifesaver", but there was a great confusion in his heart. The short and fat Wan Gong was actually a teacher of the teacher of the teacher's weapon.

"My guns are taller than him!" Someone later whispered, and the whisper spread against Wan Gong again.

Wan Gong's fat face showed a little embarrassment but did not show anger. Perhaps he himself should also understand other people's misunderstandings about him. There must have been more than one occasion, but the crown of Emperor Wu was enough to overshadow all giants.

"Well, don't doubt the strength of any teacher. The ones who teach you directly are the only masters in the world. Their extraordinary skills and insights will make you use them for life." Dean Pu said proudly, "Practice has proved that a powerful martial arts spirit not only has extraordinary equipment skills but also excellent fighting ability. You are honored, because the Academy has sent a spiritual emperor realm teacher who once killed six Cangshan giants alone - Mogo."

Hearing the word "Mego" on the field, I sighed with one voice. This legendary figure, who is almost famous in various families, has become his own teacher. There is a saying that the martial spirit who has never heard of Mogo is not a qualified martial spirit.

The Cangshan giant is famous for its fierce plagiarism and invulnerable. The only fatal point on his body is his eyes, but inserting their eyes means that he will jump up more than ten feet high. Therefore, it has become a good story that has been circulating for more than half a century by killing six Cangshan giants with his bare hands and saving people from a village.

Mego ignored the respect and consterion of the people under the stage. He was used to the admiration brought to him by this special honor, and his calm expression foreshadowed his sophistication and extraordinaryness.

"So you are destined to be the best students in the history of the college." President Pu added, "There are also Tieshan elders who have been in the college for hundreds of years." She turned her head respectfully and smiled at the snow sweeper, and the other party took it back.

"Teacher Tieshan will tell you some interesting things." After the introduction of sinking, Dean Pu lost the right to speak to Tieshan.