Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 132 Don’t worry about him
After receiving the soul bone, Wu Feng and Chen Ping sent the left-behind child Ning Tian to the door of Class 3. With a pitiful expression on Ning Tian's face, they watched him knock on the door of Class 3.

This was also a helpless move. In the original novel, although Zhu Lu, who was agile attack type, was also assigned to the same class, it was only established when the two of them had martial soul fusion skills, and the agile attack type and the strong attack type were barely within reach.

Like the situation of Ning Tian and Wu Feng, no matter how deep their sisterly love is, in the end, one can only be in Class 1 and the other in Class 3.

The head teacher of Class 3 is a tall and thin male teacher. He looks very amiable. After seeing Ning Tian, ​​he happily praised Ning Tian.

"Hey, our class's freshman champion is here. Come in and don't be so reserved."

It has to be said that girls like Ning Tian are popular everywhere, and changing classes is no exception. The gentle attitude of the head teacher of Class 3 has eased Ning Tian's nervousness of having no one to take care of her in the new class.

At this moment, Chen Ping slowly pulled Ning Tian's little hand. Although he let go immediately, Ning Tian's face subconsciously turned red all the way to his ears.

Although during the previous competitions, Wu Feng and Ning Tian would take Chen Ping out to play after each game, so as to prevent him from carrying them behind their backs.

But Ning Tian still occasionally thought of Chen Ping's strange excuses at night, such as "Men and women should not touch each other, it's a courtesy, and men and women should be strictly separated, it's a protocol," which he used to get rid of them.

Because of this, Ning Tian felt a little shy when Chen Ping's big, thick hand suddenly pulled his hand.

However, Chen Ping didn't notice the changes on Ning Tian's face at this time.

He was currently standing on tiptoe, looking at the students in Class 3, searching for a familiar face.

Sure enough, Chen Ping saw a little fat boy who should have been in Class Four according to the class division rules appear in Class Three.

"Ning Tian, ​​counting from left to right, the third column, third row, that little fat guy, does he look familiar?"

"That should be the little fat guy who can summon speed-up chicken legs from the first team we beat in the first round of elimination."

"If you have any questions, just ask him. If he doesn't tell you, just say that after class, Wu Feng and I will come over and continue to snatch his chicken legs to eat, and beat him up while he eats them, until he is willing to be your little brother."

"Now you're in a completely unfamiliar place in Class 3, right?"

The reason why Chen Ping guessed that the little fat boy was in Class 3 was that he tried his best to guess.

After all, logically speaking, this little fat guy's martial soul is a speed chicken leg, not a healing chicken leg, and the probability of being assigned to the fourth class of the healing department is obviously lower than the third class of the auxiliary department.

"Not stingy."

Ning Tian blushed and spat. She came to Class 3 to study, not to be a bully.

However, Chen Ping's words did indeed easily dispel the last bit of nervousness in Ning Tian's heart.
It's just a matter of changing the classroom for the class. It's not like I can't discuss the problem with Wu Feng and Chen Ping after class. It's no big deal.

Ning Tian felt that he was not in a good state today. He didn't feel anything special when he thought of the name Chen Ping.

But today, whenever I think of this name, I feel a little embarrassed to talk about it. I don’t know why.

"Your package should have arrived. Remember to pick me up at the door with Wu Feng after school this afternoon. I'll take you to the store to pick it up."

Ning Tian felt his face getting hotter and hotter. He muttered something under his breath and quickly went into the classroom of Class 3.

express delivery?
Chen Ping blinked and suddenly realized what the express delivery Ning Tian was talking about. His eyes lit up with joy. Is his cultivation accelerator about to arrive?

怪诶
Wu Feng's little head was filled with confusion. Why was her young master's face so red today? In the past, Ning Tian had made some inadvertently intimate gestures to her, and her face would have turned red like this.

Could it be?

Wu Feng looked at Chen Ping with vigilance, but immediately a few black lines appeared on his forehead.

Impossible. The fact that our young master is blushing has absolutely nothing to do with this guy Chen Ping.

Because at this moment, Chen Ping, thinking that he could do unlimited violent training after the Living Soul Carving Knife was in place, without having to worry about the muscle lines dissolving his body and reaching the limit, which would end his soul master career, was subconsciously tensing every muscle in his body.

Watching Chen Ping flex his biceps and twist his wrist without leaving any trace, Wu Feng felt relieved as he admired the muscle lines of his own arms and the dark green meridians that looked like a giant python due to varicose veins caused by the drugs.

She was actually worried about this guy Chen Ping just now?
Wu Feng was immediately amused by his own bizarre idea.

"Then let's go, teacher."

Seeing Ning Tian sit down, Chen Ping hurriedly greeted the head teacher of Class 3 and walked towards Class 1.

"Report!" Chen Ping shouted outside the door after returning to the classroom.

"Come in." Wang Yan's voice rang out, and Chen Ping pushed the door open and walked in. Suddenly, the eyes of all the students in the class were focused on him.

Among the four classes of freshmen, Class 1 is undoubtedly the strongest, but it does not have the largest number of students.

As soon as Chen Ping came in, he immediately attracted the attention of all the students.

Wang Yan smiled slightly and said, "You two are back just in time. We're about to start electing class monitors. Please take a seat first."

Although the classes were re-divided, Chen Ping and Wu Feng's positions did not change. They were still considered deskmates and sat in the first row.

Chen Ping also noticed that Dai Huabin, Zhu Lu and Cui Yajie were sitting at the back, two rows away from them.

As soon as he came in, Dai Huabin gave him a cold look.

In response, Chen Ping just raised his eyebrows and said, "Look at me, right? I'll make you the squad leader right away."

On the podium, Wang Yan said, "Now we will elect the monitor and deputy monitor. Since all the students in our class are attack and control department combat spirit masters."

"Therefore, the squad leader and vice-squad leader will be from the Offense Department and the Control Department, respectively. The leader and vice-squad leader will be swapped every month. I will nominate them, and then everyone will vote by secret ballot."

As he spoke, he turned to the blackboard and wrote two rankings on it. The first row was written as the offensive system, and the second row was written as the control system.

Naturally, both Chen Ping and Wu Feng, who had been tricked by Chen Ping, were familiar with the same routine.

Wu Feng had been fed up with the crappy position of class monitor for the past three months, so he tacitly put on a show, asking everyone around him how to write the word "Bin" in Dai Huabin's name. Now the whole class knew that Wu Feng wanted to vote for Dai Huabin.

Chen Ping's performance was even more exaggerated. He asked Dai Huabin how to write the word "Hua".
For the young soul masters of this grade, voting is purely based on which name leaves the deepest impression.

If these young soul masters were allowed to choose naturally, the names of Chen Ping and Wu Feng would naturally be more familiar, but they both kept muttering Dai Huabin's name!

(End of this chapter)