radicalducati Chapter 52: Tang San was killed
Chapter 52: Tang San was killed
The work-study students at Notting College are all children. They are usually responsible for cleaning the college, which is regarded as the work of a little gardener.
The specific work is arranged by the teachers who are responsible for us.
According to Wang Sheng, the college has a total of six grades, with one class for each grade.
And these people are at least in the third grade and above. Wang Sheng himself is already in the sixth grade.
The college has classes in the morning and self-cultivation in the afternoon.
There are usually two classes in the morning, one is about cultural knowledge, and the other is about martial arts.
So there are not many classes.
As for work-study students, they naturally have to finish their work first before they can arrange other time and practice.
bang~
Ah ~
Suddenly, with a sound, Tang San flew out from where he was.
With a scream like a slaughtered pig, Tang San fell to the fifth bed and spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with three teeth.
Huh?
Wang Sheng and others looked confused. They originally thought that it was Ye Xiao who suffered the loss. After all, they had just seen how powerful he was.
Unexpectedly, the person flying out was Tang San.
They could clearly see that Ye Xiao knocked Tang San away with just one slap.
Impossible, how could Ye Xiao be so strong?
A slap so hard that he didn't even have a chance to react.
Tang San wanted to get up and fight Ye Xiao again, but his eyes didn't obey him and he passed out.
"He, Tang San passed out." A student stepped forward to check.
Upon hearing this, Wang Sheng immediately walked towards Ye Xiao and said respectfully: "Ye...Brother Xiao, since you have defeated Tang San, you will be the boss of our Qishe from now on."
Ye Xiao didn't say much. It didn't mean much to him whether he should be the boss or not.
When Xiao Wu comes, let her be the one.
"Boss, what about Tang San? Do you want to send him to the infirmary?" Wang Sheng looked at the unconscious Tang San and asked.
Ye Xiao glanced at him: "Don't worry, the mistress is not that fragile, just go and get a basin of water."
Although Wang Sheng didn't know what he was going to do, he still obediently took the faceplate from under the bed and went to fetch water.
"Boss, the water is here!" Wang Sheng held a basin of water and handed it to him.
Ye Xiao estimated the time and it was time for Xiao Wu to appear. He immediately took the water from Wang Sheng's hand and splashed it on Tang San's face.
The dormmates looked confused.
cough~
After a basin of water went down, Tang San immediately woke up and got up from the ground.
I felt burning pain in my face and teeth.
"Wow, he's awake."
"Brother Xiao is so awesome, a basin of water can wake Tang San up."
Wang Sheng and other roommates all praised Ye Xiao together.
"Brother Xiao, I have already made the bed!" Luo Xiaoli came over and said.
"Good girl." Ye Xiao touched Luo Xiaoli's hair and praised her.
Luo Xiaoli smiled, feeling happy.
He also understood that if he had not consumed the innate spiritual grass given by Ye Xiao, he would not have had soul power, let alone full innate soul power.
After all, none of the children in Holy Soul Village have any soul power.
Although Tang San had one, Tang San's parents were not from Holy Soul Village, but blacksmiths who had just moved here six years ago.
Tang San got up from the ground and looked at Ye Xiao, with a hint of chill in his eyes.
He was so arrogant that he naturally refused to lose to Ye Xiao.
What he couldn't do was to knock him out with one move.
Although he was dissatisfied, he did not dare to act recklessly in front of Wang Sheng and others, so he could only rush out the door while stroking half of his face.
After losing three teeth, he planned to go to Yu Xiaogang to see if they could be cured.
Wang Sheng was beaten by Tang San just now, and now that he saw that he was also beaten by Ye Xiao, he felt much more balanced.
Originally Ye Xiao wouldn't hit him so harshly, but if Tang San insisted on hitting him, he had to teach him a painful lesson.
"Xiao San, what's wrong with you?" Yu Xiaogang opened the dormitory door and was a little surprised to see Tang San with a bruised and swollen face.
Tang San hesitated, saying that he was beaten by Ye Xiao and it was his own mistake.
Ye Xiao didn't want to fight just now, he forced himself to fight.
Now that I have been beaten, how can I still have any dignity?
Even if I want to file a complaint, I can't find a good reason.
Tang San organized his speech before saying: "Teacher, you also know that the dormmates in the Seventh House insist that Ye Xiao and I compete to be the boss of the dormitory."
"No, I had a fight with Ye Xiao and ended up hurting both sides. That's what happened."
Yu Xiaogang nodded. He had been at Notting College for so many years, so he naturally knew the tricks of students like Wang Sheng.
It didn't even take it to heart.
Although he does not approve of private fighting among students, the academy does not approve of it either.
But there are some things that teachers can't do anything about.
Work-study students like Wang Sheng are pretty good and have the lowest status in the college.
The worst ones are people like Boss Xiao.
He usually bullies the work-study students from Qishe like Wang Sheng because of his status, connections, and high soul power.
Xiao Chenyu is also the son of the Lord of Noting City, and the only student of Noting College who has broken through the eleventh level and has a soul ring.
It can be seen that in such a small city, the talented soul masters are indeed very few.
Many students graduated from the sixth grade of Notting College and did not even exceed the tenth level, and did not even have a soul ring.
Therefore, in the original book of Douluo Dalu, it is indeed rare in a thousand years for talented men like Tang San and Xiao Wu to appear in Notting College and attend school for six years.
Otherwise, how could he, Xiao Chenyu, be the boss of the students at just the eleventh level?
Ye Xiao is now lying comfortably on the bed. He has eaten enough and plans to catch up on some sleep.
Luo Xiaoli's bed was only next to Ye Xiao. She was a little sleepy now. She had taken off her coat and was lying on the bed.
His eyes fell on Ye Xiao, staring at his back in a daze.
Just now I saw Ye Xiao defeat Tang San with just one slap, and I was even more impressed by his ability.
He has become the only boss of Qishe. By following him, he will not be afraid of being bullied.
Ye Xiao glanced at the dormitory. It was really big, just as described in the original book of Douluo Dalu.
The entire Qisha is three hundred square meters in size.
There are fifty beds in total, and most of them are empty.
Originally, there were eleven working-study students including Wang Sheng.
Now adding him, Luo Xiaoli, and Tang San, there were 14 people.
When Xiao Wu arrived, there were only 15 people gathered.
Several people are of different ages.
For example, Wang Sheng is already in sixth grade and is 12 years old.
Some of them are eight or nine years old and are in third grade.
Usually among these work-study students, only Wang Sheng is more capable.
After all, his martial spirit is War Tiger, but even such a martial spirit, due to lack of resources, has only reached the ninth level of soul power after staying at Notting College for six years.
As for Liu Long and Ling Feng, their soul power is similar to that of Wang Sheng. They are at level eight or nine and don't even have soul skills.
In a fight, you can only use your martial spirit to fight head-on.
As for Xiao Chenyu, as the son of the city lord, he is only at level [-] and is no better than others.
Therefore, most students who graduate from Notting College will not be able to survive ten years after graduation in six years, so they can only go home and do something else.
After all, the soul power is too low, and intermediate and advanced colleges will not accept it.
This is why Old Jack would tell Tang San that in Notting College, becoming a great soul master like Xixian Yuntao was somewhat unrealistic and difficult to achieve.