Horror University Chapter 1032: My Queen…
At noon, in a Japanese-style cubicle.
"Sister, why on earth did you want to dissolve the Dragon Slaying Daochang! The territories and prestige that you finally defeated, you disbanded when you said disbanded, this...what the **** is going on!?" /
"Yes, big sister! You still said that you want to inherit the title of "Queen Sakura" and do what the president of the "Yamato Fuxing Club". Although you have been in contact with the Eastern forces, you can just... this Too...too..."
"Anyway, big sister, please take your life back! Without the'Dragon Slaying Daochang', what do you let us hundreds of people do!"
"Sister, you can't just leave us like this!"
Six people gathered in a small compartment. Four of them were very excited, talking impassionedly. These four people are all veteran-level members of the "Slaying Dragon Dojo". When the dojo was disbanded, all powers and interests were gone, and they naturally opposed it with all their strength. More importantly, Zhu Tong only stated that he was "disbanded" and did not even have the next heir.
And of the two silent people, one is Zhu Tong. Sitting chic and imageless, holding a wine gourd in his hand, taking two sips for nothing. And the other one is Zhuge Lian. He lowered his eyebrows, and didn't even shake the fan that he had been habitually shaking.
"Okay!"
Zhu Tong seemed to be bored with hearing, and pressed the wine gourd firmly on the case table.
The four noisy people fell silent in an instant, but they still looked at Zhu Tong blankly.
Zhu Tong glanced at them drunkly, and said: "If you dissolve, you will disband. What's the big deal? Look at you in a hurry. Okay, if you are here to persuade me to take my life back, don't waste your tongue. You don’t know my temper. Go back, go back."
"But..."
A red-haired young man grabbed the person who wanted to speak, and said, "Then big sister, you can appoint an heir to inherit the Dojo. Why do you have to disband?"
Zhu Tong smiled, and said: "I founded the Dragon Slaying Daochang alone, and I will disband when I say it is disbanded. As for letting others take over the forces I created, I am not happy. So it is best to disband. As for who of you want to be Boss, it’s up to your own abilities. Now, there are many people staring at the "Dojo" up and down hundreds of people. Instead of wasting time with me, it is better to work harder and pull more people."
The group of four heard Zhu Tong's words and was completely speechless.
"It's all right. Don't make a bad face in front of me. Let's go." Zhu Tong directly chased away.
The group of four sighed, but could only get up and say goodbye.
"Huh? Why are you still not leaving?" Zhu Tong looked at Zhuge Lian.
Zhuge Lian raised his head, smiled bitterly and said, "Sister, your trick has given many people a way to survive, but it gave me a dead end."
Zhu Tong looked at Zhuge Lian quietly for a while, and said: "I don't understand what you are talking about. What does it have to do with me?"
Zhuge sighed and said, "You disbanded the Dragon Slaying Dojo, so that they would not be used by the people of Dongying, involved in the whirlpool, and costing their lives in vain. This gave them a way to survive. But what about me? Without the power of the Dragon Slaying Daochang, who will protect me? I have been with you for so long, but I have counted many people. Will they give me a way to survive?"
Zhu Tong neither admits nor denies, saying: "Without the Dragon Slaying Dojo, you can build your own power. With your ability and prestige in the dojo, it shouldn't be difficult?"
The bitter Zhugelian's smile, "That way I will only die faster."
Zhu Tong looked impatient, and said: "Then what do you want?"
Zhu Gelian hesitated for a while, and finally bowed his hands and bowed, and said: "Please...The Queen will recruit me as your assistant! I will do my best to help you completely control the Dongying branch."
"Puff!" Zhu Tong spouted a sip of wine, "My Lady Queen? Ha, ha ha! I like this title." After a lot of laughter, Zhu Tong looked at Zhuge Lian and said, "But Zhuge, I can give you a way, but Next time, if you dare to calculate on my head...I can give you a way to survive, and I can also give you a dead end. As for what you want... I'm happy if you can't serve me, and I don't necessarily give it to me someday. .Hahaha!"
Zhu Gelian felt bitter and could only say: "Yes, Lord Queen..."
This afternoon is a free class.
By the sophomore year, the curriculum has undergone a new adjustment. The main courses are concentrated in the morning, and the teaching in the afternoon has been greatly changed. The content of the course is no longer basic teaching, but detailed and specialized in different categories. For example, the melee courses are divided into "swords courses" and "swords courses", and the long range courses are divided into "sniper courses", "archery courses" and so on.
Among them, Yin Kuang strengthened the dragon soul, which is then classified as the "soul course".
The so-called free class means that students can freely choose whether to study in the classroom or go to learn a "specialized course." The school does not mandate this aspect. However, there is a serious shortage of teachers for "specialized courses". Most of them don't have teachers. They are all students discussing or playing against each other. Sometimes some idle junior students will come to guest teachers. The only compulsory thing is that the class time must be in the classroom, unless there is a request for leave, or wait for the cold and ruthless principal to punish you!
These Yin Kuang actually knew about it. Since he slept until he woke up in his sophomore year, he hadn't attended class seriously. All kinds of things, big and small, make him so busy that he has no time to care. Tang Rouyu and Qian Qianqian didn't have time to tell him the details of the sophomore year. In fact, it's the same or not. Anyway, it is harder than killing him to have Yin Kuang stay in the classroom properly. So this led to the fact that in the afternoon free class, there was only Yin Kuang in the huge classroom of 1239! As for the others, they have all gone to their "specialization courses".
Yes, he just spent the afternoon in the classroom of Class 1239. Simply he was thinking about the "condensing axis" all the time, sitting in his own position and looking through "" all afternoon. One afternoon passed like this.
Listening to the weird get out of class bell, Yin Kuang closed "" and twisted his forehead into a lump. There is no other reason. What is described in "" is all the plans for killing people. These Yin Kuang can memorize it upside down. Although he has some mysterious and mysterious understanding of the "law of death", it is nothing more than that. , No matter how hard it is to comprehend one step further.
"Senior Sister Xin Jingxuan is a comprehension of the'Law of Death', maybe I can ask her for advice." Yin Kuang thought.
After hesitating for a while, Yin Kuang took out his phone and dialed a number.
"Hello?" A cold voice came from the earpiece. If you are not a familiar person, I am afraid that you will be chilled by the sound.
Yin Kuang said: "It's me. Is there time now?"
"...Well. If you have something to do, just come here. I don't like talking like this."
After finishing the conversation, I hung up on the other end.
Yin Kuang shrugged.
At this time, Qian Qianqian and Tang Rouyu came to the classroom. Qian Qianqian smiled and asked: "Hehe, sitting alone for an afternoon, is it lonely? It deserves it. Who told you not to think about it? Even the class of the'soul course' doesn't know where." Yin Kuang squeezed. Pinching her little nose, she said, "Yeah, yeah. I'm so lonely. You didn't even stay with me." Qian Qianqian glared at him angrily, jumped behind Tang Rouyu, rubbed her little nose and said:" Next time I’m not allowed to pinch my nose, it’s all red. Besides, how can you not go to class because of you." Yin Kuang said: "Well, I won’t pinch my nose next time. I’ll pinch other places, can I?"
"You..." Qian Qianqian was ashamed as he looked at his pointed eyes and tone.
Tang Rouyu smiled and said: "Look at you, you will be upset as soon as we meet. Let's go home now."
Yin Kuang apologized: "I have something to go to the library. You should go back first." Qian Qianqian asked: "Go to the library? What are you doing? Oh, I know, you go find that Lu Xia Leng again. Isn't it?" As he said, the little mouth was already pouting. This would be Tang Rouyu squeezing Qian Qianqian’s pouted mouth, and said, “You’re not too sour when you open your mouth. If Yin Kuang really does something bad, he won’t tell us his destination, yes. No?"
The last question is clearly a warning with a smile.
Yin Kuang said silently: "Where did you all want to go. I went to find her because there is really a very important thing. The way you look makes me seem to have an affair." Yin Kuang has a clear conscience. It looked like that even the two words "affair" were directly spoken.
Tang Rouyu blinked and said, "When did I say you were going to have an affair?" Qian Qianqian echoed: "Yes, when?"
"I..."
Tang Rouyu covered her mouth and smiled~IndoMTL.com~ said: "Okay, tease you. Hurry up, go early and return early. We will wait for you to come back for dinner together." In fact, the extra meaning is "come back early."
Yin Kuang said: "Well. It will probably not be long. Then I will leave first. Wait for me to come back for dinner!"
"Hmm."
After Yin Kuang left, Qian Qianqian pouted her mouth and said, "Sister Tang, you always indulge him like this." Tang Rouyu touched Qian Qianqian's red lips and smiled: "Come on again, I Just bite it off!" Qian Qianqian was so scared that she hurriedly covered her mouth. Tang Rouyu then said, "Qianqian, a man is a stubborn donkey. The more you tie it, the more it resists. On the contrary, untie it. No matter where it goes, you will come back if you are hungry. Don't worry, he I won’t do anything sorry for us."
Qian Qianqian thought for a while and said: "Well, I believe in Sister Tang. Then let's go home, get ready to eat, and lock his stomach firmly!"
Speaking, Qian Qianqian grabbed hard with both hands.
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