Chapter Seventy-Three: The First Gathering [Third Update!] 】

When Oscar said this, he noticed that Xiao Wu's ears moved.

Then he vaguely felt a chill in his back, as if he was being targeted by countless pairs of eyes.

"Ahem, Strong...... Strong, huh? ”

Oscar feigned coughing twice, and then asked with a twist.

"Fitness? It's simple, just run more. ”

However, Oscar didn't see it, and Qin Feng was also secretly relieved.

Fortunately, this kid shut up in time, can this kind of question be asked here, if you want to ask it, you have to ask it again when you go back!

The meal was a bit awkward.

But fortunately, it was a successful ending, and everyone was quite full.

When he went back, Qin Feng gave Cuihua three copper coins.

The total cost of this meal was less than a copper coin, but Qin Feng gave three, first, he felt that this cuihua was really good, and second, he let him eat the taste of the earth's food stalls, so Qin Feng gave a little more tip.

For his current richest man in Notting City, who is up and down in gold every minute, this amount of money is nothing.

"Noise?"

At this moment, there was a noise in the academy.

"Didn't Mr. Zhao ask for leave today, why is there still a bell for the gathering?"

A few people who had eaten and drunk enough were walking on the village path, and suddenly the few people who heard this sound had extremely surprised looks in their eyes.

"Hurry up, run back."

Dai Mubai shouted at everyone.

"What's going on? What's the signal? ”

Except for Dai Mubai and the others, the others are all freshmen, and no one knows what this means.

"This is the school's assembly order, and it must be assembled within a minute, otherwise you will be punished."

Oscar ran desperately.

However, they were still a bit far from the school, and it took them a full two minutes to enter the campus square of Shrek Academy.

At this time, a somewhat burly man in a brown suit had his back to them.

"Oh no, it's the Headmaster!"

A look of despair drifted through Oscar's eyes.

If Mr. Zao Wou-Ki was a little late, he would still be able to escape, after all, Mr. Zhao would also be late.

I didn't expect it to be Dean Flender, this time it's miserable!

A group of eight people ran to the front of the square.

"This, isn't this the profiteer uncle we met the day before yesterday when we bought something? Why is this person here? ”

Xiao Wu and Tang San came to the front, and suddenly found that they knew this person.

The other party is the profiteer uncle they met when they were shopping before.

"What kind of profiteer uncle, this one is Flender, the dean of our Shrek Academy, a seventy-eighth-level soul saint."

Oscar happened to be standing beside the two of them, and said to the two of them at this moment.

"Flender, the dean of Shrek Academy?"

Hearing this, the corners of Xiao Wu's mouth twitched a little, and she scolded the other party the day before yesterday.

"You said that this Dean of Flender shouldn't hold a grudge, after all, the other party is also a dean, and there are a lot of adults."

Xiao Wu looked at Qin Feng and Tang San with some melancholy.

If the other party holds a grudge, what can I do against her in the future?

"I don't think so."

Tang San said to Xiao Wu.

The other party is also a dean, and the one who can generally become the dean is not the role of the prime minister who can support the boat in his belly.

"Hehe, not necessarily."

Qin Feng said with a meaningful smile.

"What Brother Feng said is very true, you don't know, Dean Flender is famous for holding grudges, and he is greedy for money, and his heart is so black!"

Oscar chattered and whispered to him.

"You're a minute late!"

At this moment, a deep voice rang out.

"Lord Flender, because we were eating at Cuihua's house in the back mountain, we came a little slower."

Dai Mubai explained to Flender.

"Being late is being late, how can there be so many reasons, everyone will give me a penalty of 20 laps."

Flender's voice carried an irresistible force.

"Wait."

Just when Dai Mubai was dejected and ready to take everyone to be punished, Flender stopped everyone.

Everyone looked puzzled, wondering what else the Dean had to explain.

"The new semester is coming, this penalty will be implemented after a while, I will say a few words first."

Every school has a speech before the school starts, and Shrek Academy is no different.

"Why are you all looking desperate?"

However, Tang San and Qin Feng, who had stopped, looked at Dai Mubai and them with some doubts.

"Brother Feng, you'll find out in a moment."

Oscar said with a shrug.

"First of all, I'm glad that Shrek Academy has five more freshmen this year, and I, Flender, welcome you on behalf of Shrek Academy."

Flender's voice fell, and there was a round of applause below.

"The first thing I want to say is that the tuition and miscellaneous fees of our Shrek Academy and the school uniform fee will be paid in a while, please go to the finance room on the left to pay the fee, each person is one hundred gold coins, and only the students who have paid the fee are the freshmen of our Shrek Academy."

"The second thing, our academy is an elite academy, fully strengthen the weaknesses of the soul master, and in a while, Oscar, Ning Rongrong, you two auxiliary soul masters will run ten more laps."

Flender looked at Oscar.

Oscar looked desperate, he shouldn't have said bad things about the dean behind his back just now, it's really over now!!

Ning Rongrong was also a little melancholy when he heard this.

She's not very good at running in the first place, but now she has to run so many laps here.

"As for the third thing, our old students in Shrek Academy should set an example for the new juniors and run twenty more laps."

Flender's gaze swept to Dai Mubai and the fat man.

The freshmen applauded just now, and this kid was indifferent, it's time to train and train well.

"Huh??"

Dai Mubai and the fat man both had desperate faces.

Of course, the most desperate thing at this time is Oscar, who has an extra ten laps for the special auxiliary soul master, twenty laps for the old student, twenty laps for the standard, and fifty laps for himself!

This leg is not wanted??

"Dean, don't, what if the sun is shining and we have a heat stroke?"

The fat man had a pleading gesture on his face.

"Yes, this sun is indeed a bit big, Oscar is afraid that there will be no one to help him if he runs alone and suffers from heat stroke, so you can run with Oscar, Ma Hongjunjia runs ten laps!"

Flender said in a playful voice.

The fat man's face was instantly blue.

Now he really wants to give himself a slap, why is he so good-mouthed?

In this way, the group entered the financial room to pay the fee and began the journey of being punished.

Under the scorching sun on this day, a wild running figure.

Among them, the leader was actually Qin Feng.

The point is, this thing seems to be getting more and more excited the more it runs.