Chapter 113

The news that the third prince condescended to be a tutor at the royal college soon spread all over the capital. What's the biggest reaction after getting the news is not the basic people, but the senior students of Royal College?

"Why didn't the third prince come to school as a mentor, a spiritual teacher or a spiritual teacher? It's about teaching the jerks who just got in? With the ability of the third prince, this is simply overqualified! "

Mo Haoyuan, No. 3 in the ranking of Royal College, stood in the president's office and said to Rong Zhisheng with a smile.

As a person on the billboard, he has the right to ask the college to meet his requirements within a reasonable range.

"Yes, principal. What do those kids know? It's said that the third prince taught them the skill of controlling spiritual power, and they complained unknowingly. Let's transfer the third prince to Lingshi district. We all want to learn from him. " A charming woman in a lake green dress said. She is the fifth most peaceful person on the list. Feng Luancheng's eldest daughter, a pair of peach blossom eyes Qiao hope Xi. I don't know how many talented young people in Xia's country fall under her green skirt.

Rong Zhisheng looks at several men and women standing in front of him with a headache. Seven of the top ten students have come. The remaining three are still not back because of the task of the student union. It's not hard to imagine that if those three people are there, there are absolutely ten standing in front of them now.

"Do you think the third prince should teach you?" With a sigh, Rong Zhisheng transferred his goal to Nie sang, who is currently the number one in the Royal College.

This Nie sang looks not surprising, looks weak, like an ordinary man with no power to bind a chicken, but he is the first real person in the Royal College now, and the evil spirit recommended by Rong yuan to the Royal College five years ago. After only three years in school, he became a spiritual master from the Ninth level of spiritual apprentice at a terrifying speed. Last year, he became the number one in the list. Many people are shocked by the third prince's fierce eyes.

"I don't care." Nie sang smiled, and two dimples on his beautiful face were looming. "I just came to see the fun."

This son of a bitch! Rong Zhisheng's anger made his head ache even more. How simple and lovely a child he was when he was first in school. Only a few years ago, he knew that he would join hands with others to watch him!

Looking at other people's eyes, or looking forward to it or looking at the bustling eyes like Nie sang, Rong Zhisheng sighed: "do you think I can control the wishes of the third prince?"

"Why not? Isn't he your nephew? Don't you mean that he came to the Royal College as a tutor this time? " Mo Haoyuan obviously doesn't believe it.

"Hum, do you think my old man has such a big face?" Rong Zhisheng turned a white eye.

As soon as he said this, he clearly felt several sympathetic eyes falling on him. After all, in order to make the third prince a guest teacher in the school, he spent a lot of effort and failed.

"Don't you say Is it really for her that the third prince becomes a mentor? " The man who has been standing in the corner without making a sound suddenly opens his mouth. The long and narrow Phoenix eyes open and close slightly, cold and reserved.

Rong Zhisheng curled his mouth: "otherwise?"

In order to catch up with others, his nephew used all the skills he could use. I don't know if the girl who cares for her family will take this set? If at that time he was as reckless as Rong yuan, and could pull down his identity to pursue, is it today

"I see." After saying this, the man turned around and left the headmaster's office. He didn't even have a chance to let people react.

"What's wrong with Yan Liang?" Mo Haoyuan scratched his head and didn't understand what happened to the dull and wordless student? How can I look unhappy.

"It looks like Jealous? " A man wearing a dark green robe and looking extremely beautiful smiled and said that the thought light in his eyes flashed away. He is the seventh man on the list.

"Jealous?" Mo Haoyuan was frightened: "is Yan Liang right to the third prince How could you have such an unspeakable idea? "

Words fall, I feel that I have become the focus of all people.

"Listen to you I seem to understand why it was unsuccessful to try so hard to lure him. " Anning Xi patted Mo Haoyuan on the shoulder and thought on his face.

Although the family is not as powerful as the four families, it is also a hegemon. At the beginning of the school, Anning Xi had no words for indifference, but Yan Liang, who had a good appearance, fell in love at first sight. But falling flowers deliberately flow ruthlessly. After two years of not being noticed, she gave up in tears.

I didn't expect to hear such strong news now, which made her feel a delicate sense of balance. It turns out that Yan Liang's failure to see herself is not that she is not good enough, but that her gender is not right.

Rong Zhisheng looked at several people who thought about each other because of Yan Liang's words, and drove them out.

"Go, go, go. If you have any questions, go to your third prince. Whether you can let him teach you depends on your own skills. I can't be his master, old man."

With that, the door of the headmaster's office closed with a bang, leaving several people with big eyes to small eyes."Jingchen, you said Shall we go to the third prince? " Mo Haoyuan asked, pulling the man closest to him.

Lang Jingchen clapped his hand open and said in a cold voice, "let go! I'm going to go by myself. I'm just here to see the excitement. "

Leaving this sentence, Lang Jingchen left with a cold feeling.

"Lang Jingchen, stop fucking for me!" Without any reason, Mo Haoyuan, who had a fiery temper, was suddenly blown up.

Lang Jingchen turns around to see him: "how, want to fight?"

"Martial arts platform, 100 credits, now!" Mo Haoyuan angrily left the book of war.

Lang Jingchen is also a stomach anger no place to vent, sneer at the words received the war book.

Both of them are the figures on the billboard. As long as they are not against the evil spirit of Nie sang, who is afraid of whom?

"I don't even have this brain. I wonder how he has cultivated to this degree." See two people to fight the direction of the platform to rush to, peaceful shake head sigh, eyes clearly with schadenfreude.

"Indeed." Di Huan thought deeply and nodded: "knowing that Lang Jingchen is dead set to tianfengwei, he just needs to offer up the person and ask him to find the third prince. Isn't it smoking?"

Although the mouth said so, but the two people to Lang Jingchen and Mo Haoyuan's competition can be regarded as pleasant. Finish saying this sentence, two people look at each other, at the same time to the direction of the martial arts platform.

The top ten students in the top ten of the Fengyun list compete and win or lose is directly related to the ranking on the list.

I don't know if the ranking on the billboard will change after today?