MTL - Douluo Dalu 4: Ultimate Fighting-Chapter 16 Tap pinch

The big school looked down at Lan Xuanyu next to him. When he saw Lan Xuanyu, the original condensed eyes were slightly stunned.

It is really this child who looks too good to see some. The short blue hair covers the forehead, and a pair of incomparably clear eyes are looking at themselves. The pink and tender face can be broken. Ye Lingqi has grown very well in the children, but it is comparable to this little boy, but it is obviously going to fall.

"Uncle is good." Lan Xuanyu said hello.

"Well, hello." Subconsciously, the big school reached out and touched the head of Lan Xuanyu, and his eyes became softer.

After doing this, he felt that something was wrong. It seemed to be a bit too affectionate. After all, it was still a stranger. But the blue dragonfly next to it has long been used to it. It is used to seeing everyone who sees his son take the initiative to make close behavior.

"Dad!" Ye Lingqi, who was preparing to walk into the school, just saw this scene and couldn't help but scream.

The university had some embarrassing hands to withdraw, and said to the blue: "My name is Ye Feng."

"The head, my name is Lan Lan..." Blue 潇 just finished this sentence and suddenly stopped, because he suddenly found out that the name of the big school he had heard. In the next moment, his pupil could not help but shrink.

Ye Feng nodded to him, waved his daughter and turned away.

"Children, you should sign up."

"Teacher is good, my name is Lan Xuanyu."

"Blue Xuanyu, seven years old, you are over-aged. Come, test the soul."

When the soft white light reaches a foot, the parents behind are silent.

As the branch of the Tianluo Primary Soul College in Ziluocheng, it is undoubtedly the best primary soul school in Ziluocheng. The children who can enter the school here, even if they have no comparison, how can parents not?

At tenth level, this is not the lowest level of the soul level in the soul division, but the second level of the soul division level. Generally speaking, when you reach level 10, you can be officially called a soul teacher, because you can already have a soul ring, a soul skill, a certain combat ability or an auxiliary ability.

Even if it is overage, it is very scary to reach tenth grade at the age of seven.

"It is really ten. Of course, you can go in." The teacher who was responsible for the registration was also slightly relieved, and accepted this timely.

Ye Lingqi, who was in the first step of Lanxuanyu, did not go in. The previous father touched other children and made her very dissatisfied. On weekdays, my father was rarely at home. It was so easy to free up time to send her to school, but at school. Ye Qianxi was very dissatisfied with the closeness of other children in front of the door. At her age, there is no gender concept, just thinking about why the father is good to others. This is the simplest and simplest flaw.

grade ten? Is he ten?

Ye Ling stunned. At this time, Lan Xuanyu had already walked to his side, waved his hand to Blues, and was ready to enter the school gate.

"Hey." Ye Lingqi screamed.

Lan Xuanyu turned to look at her.

"You are ten?"

Lan Xuanyu nodded.

Ye Lingqi proudly raised his head. "There is nothing remarkable in the tenth grade. I will arrive soon. I will soon overtake you. You are all seven years old. When I was seven years old, I must be more than ten." She was the first to go inside.

"Oh." Lan Xuanyu responded with a voice, followed by her into the school gate.

This is the school gate in the building. It is a long corridor. There are already uniformed teachers who gesture to them and lead them to the place where they are going.

"What are you, oh? Not convinced?" Ye Lingqi turned back and gave him a look.

"No." Lan Xuanyu shook his head.

Ye Lingqi just looked at his face at this time, he looked really good. I can think of my father's intimate touch on his head, and even the expression has become soft, and suddenly do not hit a place, even if it is to himself, Dad does not have such a gentle expression.

"Come here." Ye Lingqi waved to him.

"What's wrong?" Lan Xuanyu came to her.

Ye Ling said: "Let me pinch your face." She was not convinced. The girl is always older than the boy, she is ready to find an excuse, not to fight one is not out of breath. What about the tenth level, but I learned ancient martial arts from an early age. Must have beaten him.

However, what she could not think of was the answer of Lan Xuanyu.

"Then you are lighter." Lan Xuanyu seems to be very accustomed to say.

His little face, which is slightly fat and white, doesn't know how many people have touched and pinched. It’s not so beautiful when you are cute. Therefore, he is used to it.

Ye Lingqi is a bit worried, this guy...

But she still raised her hand and squeezed a hand on the face of Lan Xuanyu.

Tender, slippery, seems to be better than my skin, and some meat than my cheeks. It is quite comfortable to pinch.

I don't know why, after pinching this, the air in Ye Ling's heart suddenly disappeared.

"It hurts!" Lan Xuanyu took a step back and looked at her with some grievances. "You are not good."

Ye Ling reluctantly said: "What about that?"

Lan Xuanyu looked at his face and said seriously: "I don't like bad people. So, I don't like you."

Ye Lingxiao disdained: "Who used you like it?" After she finished, she turned and left.

Lan Xuanyu had some inexplicable feelings in his heart. He didn't know where he had offended her.

There are more than 100 new students, and they will be divided into six classes, each of which is between 20 and 30 students. Each has a deputy head teacher, the head teacher is responsible for teaching, and the deputy class teacher is responsible for life.

The placement test is simpler than you think. It is actually releasing your own martial arts, and it is over.

After all, it is the entrance examination for the Primary Soul College, and it is impossible to have an assessment such as confrontation. The college is more divided by understanding the martial arts of the students and according to the different cultivation directions of different martial arts.

"One class in the first grade, the main attack system. Below I have the name of the classmates come here. Ye Lingzhen..."

......

"The second grade of the first grade, the main control department. Below I read the name of the classmates come over, ..., Lan Xuanyu, ..."

In the teaching of the Primary Soul College, there is no match between the soul teachers. More is to understand the Wuhun, understand the way of cultivation, improve yourself, and take your own direction.

Lan Xuanyu, who owns the "Blue Silver Grass" Wuhun, is naturally divided into the second grade of the first year of the learning and control department.

Second class in the first grade, a total of twenty-six children. All are control students. After Lan Xuanyu’s placement, he did not see Ye Ling’s. The cheeks have not hurted for a long time. His skin is very good and his recovery ability is also very strong.

When Lan Lan came to pick up Lan Xuanyu from school in the afternoon, he did not see Ye Feng again. I didn’t even see Ye Lingqi.

“What have you learned today?” asked Lan Lan in the car.

"I met a new classmate, Dad, I am in the second grade of the first grade. You should not go wrong when you pick me up."

"Then did you make new friends?" Lan Xiao smiled.

Lan Xuanyu nodded. "The students are very good to me. Dad, I want to ask you a question."

Lan Lan said: "You said."

Lan Xuan Yu said: "Dad, if someone wants to pinch my face in the future, can I refuse? I don't like it."

Blue is awkward, "Of course! This is your freedom."

"um hum."