Douluo: Adventure Begins from Wuhun City

Chapter 242 Ning Rongrong’s little thoughts

"I, Dean Frank, on behalf of the academy, welcome you little monsters! Next, our academy's first class will begin!"

Flanders' eloquent speech was finally coming to an end, and Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong also perked up a little at this moment. The Shrek Academy vowed that it would only recruit monsters.

With their current vision, they can see that although the students enrolled in this simple academy are not as good as theirs, they are indeed rare. They also want to see whether the educational method of this academy is really unique.

However, what was disappointing was that Flanders simply dismissed the rest of the people, leaving Oscar and Ning Rongrong alone.

At this moment, he looked at the two of them with a sly smile on his face, and began to explain some well-known knowledge of auxiliary soul masters on the continent. Ning Rongrong felt a little impatient when she heard it, but she still listened patiently.

After a lot of nonsense, Flanders finally gave some instructions.

"Your task today is to do physical training. From now on, run around the entire village twenty times. If you haven't run back before lunch, you don't have to eat lunch. You can use your martial spirits to assist. Let's go now."

After listening to Flanders' words, Oscar didn't have any objection, but the last bit of curiosity and patience in Ning Rongrong's heart disappeared directly, and she said speechlessly.

"I say, Dean, you created a gimmick to attract talented soul masters to join you, and charged expensive tuition fees, but in the end, the only way you train monsters is running? This kind of training method, let alone those free intermediate soul master academies, I can do it in my own yard, right?
Or is it that the accusations made by you, the teachers of Monster Academy, are simply a supervisory function?"

When he heard Ning Rongrong's words, the smile on Flanders' face suddenly froze.

Flanders had long ago guessed Ning Rongrong's origins from her martial spirit, and knew that she might have the temper of a young lady, but he had already made preparations and planned to educate her properly and temper her character.

But Flanders didn't expect that Ning Rongrong could actually say such a well-reasoned statement. She was just short of pointing at Flanders' head and saying that his academy was a scam!
At this moment, his smile faded and his mood was a little complicated. He could no longer teach with great righteousness as he had imagined before. He could only explain in a somewhat stiff manner.

"This is just the beginning of our course. You still need to adapt to it. Later on, we will naturally have the unique teaching methods of Shrek Academy."

"Oh?"

Ning Rongrong raised her eyebrows when she heard that, then pointed at Oscar who was standing beside her in a daze and said.

"What about him? He shouldn't be a freshman, right? He's been here for quite some time, so why does he still need to adapt?"

"Well, I just asked him to help you get used to it."

Flanders twitched the corners of his mouth and tried to give another far-fetched explanation, but before he could finish his words, Ning Rongrong interrupted him with a wave of her hand and said mercilessly.

"Forget it, stop talking. Since I was fooled by your gimmick, it's my own fault. Now that I'm enrolled, I'll follow your rules."

Afterwards, Ning Rongrong ran out without hesitation amidst Flanders’s face which was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Although Flanders felt somewhat embarrassed, his expression eased a lot after seeing Ning Rongrong had carried out the order. He believed that once Ning Rongrong realized the difficulties, he would have the opportunity to use his expertise and his eloquence to make Ning Rongrong realize the importance of respecting teachers.

Flanders' thoughts raced like lightning, and he suddenly glanced at Oscar who was still in a daze, and his face suddenly darkened again.

"Why don't you hurry up and catch up? Don't you want to eat lunch?"

Oscar was startled when he heard that, and then he hurriedly followed.

On the side, Zhu Zhuqing, who originally wanted to stay and see how the dean planned to train Ning Rongrong, shook her head in disappointment when she saw this scene.

This kind of training method, not to mention having little effect on Ning Rongrong, can only be said to be of no help at all.

You know, as Gu Yuena's only student, she values ​​​​Ning Rongrong very much, so it is naturally impossible for her to let Ning Rongrong really do nothing. The most common thing is the terrifying long-distance running under heavy pressure.

Moreover, he often ran back to the restricted area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest to retrieve extremely precious medicines and gave them to Ning Rongrong to take and take medicinal baths. It can be said that Ning Rongrong is now a human-shaped little Tyrannosaurus Rex.

A body, so powerful that it is terrifying. If Zhu Zhuqing had not often benefited from Ning Rongrong and had been allocated that portion of the herbs, it would not have been an easy task for her to deal with Ning Rongrong alone.

I’m afraid that the so-called training of the dean is not even enough for Ning Rongrong to warm up now?

Sure enough, not long after, Flanders' expectant eyes became dull when he saw the almost invisible figure, with only a few afterimages left, and a violent gust of wind blew up on the country dirt road, carrying a lot of dust and fog.

Oscar, who was running with the other runner, was blown aside by the strong wind, and his whole body became a mess.

Soon, in less than an incense stick of time, Ning Rongrong's figure reappeared in everyone's sight amidst their dazed expressions.

He came to Flanders without blushing or breathing heavily, glanced at Oscar who had just completed the second lap, and then looked at Flanders with some amusement.

"Dean Swindler, I've finished running 20 laps. Is there any more training? My body isn't even warmed up yet. It's not going to end like this, is it?"

As she spoke, Ning Rongrong pretended to stretch, which was a complete provocation, and slapped Flanders' face.

No matter how good his mood was, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart at this moment.

But unfortunately, if Ning Rongrong performed poorly, he would reprimand her with reason, and when the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect behind Ning Rongrong came over, he could still call it helping the young lady to improve.

However, this young lady's performance at the moment was completely impeccable. If anyone really wanted to find fault, the reasons she had originally thought of would not stand up to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. She would only be seen as nitpicking, or simply as a provocation to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Then Flanders is really like going into the toilet with a lantern, looking for death!
For a moment, his complexion changed between blue and white, and his chest was filled with a lump of air that he could neither spit out nor swallow, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He began to doubt whether it was a wrong decision for him to take in the eldest lady of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. She was too evil. She was impossible to teach or discipline. She was constantly provocative, lowering his authority as a mentor and causing trouble for him. This was not like recruiting a student; it was like finding a living ancestor!

"Your performance is outstanding. There will be no more training for the time being. Like them, there will be special trials in the evening. You should recover your strength. Now, you are free to move around!"

Finally, Flanders calmed himself down, sighed slowly, and spoke to Ning Rongrong with a complicated expression. Then he went into the academy without looking back. He was a little afraid to face this student now, and he had to call for support!
"Pfft!"

Ning Rongrong looked at Flanders' back, recalling his ugly expression as if he had eaten a fly, and couldn't help but sneer.

But she didn't feel there was anything to be proud of. In her eyes, Flanders was just a 7-ring Soul Saint with average talent, average strength, and average soul power. If she wanted to, she could find a lot of such people. Teasing him, other than having some fun, did not bring any sense of accomplishment.

Then, with Tang San and the others looking at her like a monster, Ning Rongrong walked towards Zhu Zhuqing, took her arm, and said with a sweet smile, "Let's go, Zhuqing, this training is really boring, let's go for a walk in the town."

Zhu Zhuqing did not agree immediately, but raised her eyebrows.

"You're just thinking about playing. Don't forget that even here, you still have to complete your daily training. If you're found slacking off later, don't blame me for not saying anything nice to you."

When Ning Rongrong heard this, her face suddenly fell.

"Hey, Zhuqing, we finally got out here, don't be so rigid, I can always make it up later, just have fun for a few days first!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing did not try to persuade him anymore. She just shrugged and said indifferently.

"It's up to you. I'm not Sister Gu Yue's student anyway."

"Humph, you really have the nerve to call her sister, and she really has the nerve to respond, it's more than a million."

Ning Rongrong kept her mouth shut and muttered subconsciously, but when she saw Zhu Zhuqing's playful expression, her face suddenly froze, and she quickly fell silent, shrank her neck, and glanced around vigilantly.

Ning Rongrong heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that there was no disturbance. She had not forgotten how devastated she had been after she got carried away and told Gu Yuena her age in front of her.

That hellish extra training was simply trying to kill her. After it was over, she felt as if all the bones in her body had disappeared and her whole body was limp, as if she had turned into a ball of sponge. It was truly horrible.

At least in her opinion, those women who were dragged into the small dark room by Chen Yao could never be more miserable than her.

To the extent that during that period, she was very secretive about Gu Yuena's age.

But the scar healed and the pain was forgotten. After leaving Gu Yuena, she subconsciously relaxed. However, after Zhu Zhuqing's reminder, Ning Rongrong finally remembered Gu Yuena's elusive methods.

If Gu Yuena came to see her out of boredom, and she caught her and started to make trouble about her age, she would probably not be able to go out for a month and would have to soak in the medicinal bath every day like a zombie.

Ning Rongrong trembled subconsciously, and quickly dragged Zhu Zhuqing out of the village.

"Come on, Zhuqing, let's go shopping. I saw the clothes in the clothing stores in town when I came here. Although the materials are flawed, the styles are unique. Some of them are especially suitable for you. I'm treating you today, so you have to forget what happened just now! Otherwise, I'll be in trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ning Rongrong, who seemed to be feeling guilty, and was not moved at all.

"You think you can buy me off with just a few pieces of clothing?"

"Whatever you like, I'll take care of it!"

Zhu Zhuqing said disdainfully.

"Do I look short of money?"

Ning Rongrong's face suddenly froze, and then she said with a sad face, "So what do you want?"
Zhu Zhuqing thought about it, then gave him a meaningful look.

Ning Rongrong felt frightened by Zhu Zhuqing's gaze, and some not-so-nice memories suddenly came to her mind. She immediately let go of Zhu Zhuqing's arm, jumped aside, crossed her fair white hands, protected her chest, and said with a look of horror.

"No, that's not allowed!"

"Hehe, then you should think carefully about how to explain it to Sister Gu Yue."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't care at all. She snorted twice and walked out of the village.

Ning Rongrong's expression changed at this moment, and she looked struggling.

It’s not that Zhu Zhuqing has any strange hobbies. If that were the case, Ning Rongrong could barely accept it. After all, she is well-read and very open-minded.

Once, a book called "The Domineering Princess's Search for Beauty" made her so excited that she couldn't sleep at night. She read it by lamplight in the middle of the night until her face turned red, and her little hands felt itchy.

When he lived with Zhu Zhuqing, he often reached out for the huge white jade that made her salivate.

But unfortunately, Zhu Zhuqing guarded the place strictly, saying that it was her teacher's territory and would not allow Ning Rongrong, the little witch, to run wild.

This left Ning Rongrong, who had no chance to practice, with nothing to do but sigh at her barren land where she had made no progress.

What Zhu Zhuqing meant at this moment was naturally not to do as Ning Rongrong wished. She just wanted Ning Rongrong to use her martial spirit to assist her in training and let her break through her limits.

And with Zhu Zhuqing's crazy enthusiasm for training, every time she cooperated with her, Ning Rongrong's soul power would be drained dry. When Ning Rongrong thought of that feeling, she felt a pain in her waist. That feeling of emptiness and weakness was extremely uncomfortable.

But this was nothing compared to Gu Yuena's death stare.

After simply weighing the pros and cons, Ning Rongrong's face was filled with smiles again. She quickly caught up with Zhu Zhuqing, acted intimately, and said with a flattering smile on her face.

"I'll do what you say, but you mustn't let the news leak out!"

"Humph!"

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Zhu Zhuqing raised the corners of her lips, revealing a beautiful arc, without saying much.

As the voices of the two people gradually became smaller, their figures disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving behind the slightly noisy sound of the wind in the air.

The people at the back just came back to their senses. Xiao Wu now looked at Tang San and the others beside her and asked hesitantly.

"Is her situation a common phenomenon?"

(End of this chapter)