Chapter 65 Is This Worthy of My Identity, Yu Xiaogang?

Where is Vice President Zhao Wuji's office?

Li Yusong was a little confused about why they went to see the Vice President.

But he obviously didn't want to ask more about these things, so he pointed to the right,

"The room at the southernmost end."

After saying that, he turned around and continued to dry his clothes, regardless of whether Tang San understood or not.

Tang San, who was ignored, was obviously a little embarrassed.

He didn't stay any longer and turned away.

He repeated Li Yusong's original words to Yu Xiaogang, who nodded.

Then the two walked towards the southernmost wooden house.

Approaching, Yu Xiaogang still directed Tang San to knock on the door.

However, there was no response in the room.

"Excuse me, is Vice President Zhao Wuji here?"

Still no response.

Tang San turned around and looked at Yu Xiaogang a little blankly, not knowing what to do next.

"What are you two doing?"

At this time, Zhao Wuji, who was sleepy, walked over from the other side.

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw two people standing at the door of his office stealthily, not knowing what they were doing.

Tang San, who was about to try to open the door, was frightened by the sound and his hands trembled.

He retreated like a thief.

Yu Xiaogang glanced and motioned Tang San to go forward and talk to Zhao Wuji.

Tang San looked at Zhao Wuji's burly figure and felt a little scared.

He didn't know why the teacher asked him to do everything.

Although he was somewhat reluctant, he still stepped forward.

Maybe the teacher wanted to train himself.

The outside world is complicated and dangerous, and it is not enough to rely on strength alone.

You also need the ability to communicate with others.

Little did he know that he not only had no strength, but was also like a waste.

His communication skills were also a mess.

It was completely counterproductive.

Tang San bowed to Zhao Wuji as usual, and then smiled and said,

"Hello, Vice President Zhao Wuji, I am Tang San, a student of the academy."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he hurriedly told Zhao Wuji that he was a student of Shrek Academy.

It seemed like he was showing off.

Zhao Wuji was stunned.

He was quite sleepy at first, but he became much more awake.

At this time, he also saw the two people in front of him clearly.

One was the friend of the dean he had called before, Yu Xiaogang "Master".

And the other one, he said his name was Tang San, that should be the disciple of this "Master".

It seems that this disciple has been found.

But what is the matter of entering Shrek Academy and becoming a student of the academy?

At this time, Tang San continued to speak,

"Dean Flanders asked us to ask you to arrange a dormitory for us."

After speaking, Tang San retreated directly behind Yu Xiaogang.

And he kept his head slightly lowered.

It seems that he respects his teacher very much.

Zhao Wuji frowned slightly, and then soon relaxed.

So, the dean should have known about it, and agreed to Tang San's admission to the academy.

In this case, he had nothing to say.

However, his impression of Yu Xiaogang seemed to be worse.

As for Tang San, he had not known him either.

But judging from the weak soul power fluctuations emanating from his body, he seemed to be too weak.

Compared with the other seven students in the academy, his strength was obviously not at the same level.

Moreover, he had heard Yu Xiaogang say before that his disciple's martial spirit was blue silver grass.

This typical useless martial spirit

If it were according to the normal admission rules and standards of Shrek Academy, Tang San would definitely not be able to join Shrek Academy.

He shook his head lightly, and without saying anything extra, he said directly,

"Come with me."

He ignored Yu Xiaogang and opened the door and walked into the wooden house.

That is Zhao Wuji's office.

Yu Xiaogang's face suddenly looked a little strange after hearing this.

Zhao Wuji actually went in alone without saying hello to him?

What he just said seemed to treat him as a student like Tang San.

I am a master, who are you, a vice-dean, giving a cold shoulder to?

He turned his head and planned to continue to command Tang San, but the place he looked at was empty.

When he looked up, Tang San had already stepped half a foot into Zhao Wuji's office happily.

He did not forget to look back at Yu Xiaogang,

"Teacher, why don't you come?"

Yu Xiaogang's mouth twitched, and he naturally couldn't pull his face down.

Zhao Wuji didn't give him face, so why should he give him face?

Wouldn't that be very cheap.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang waved his hand casually,

"You can handle this little thing yourself."

Hearing this, Tang San nodded and walked directly into the office.

In the room, Zhao Wuji sat at the table and rummaged through the drawer for a long time before he found a rusty key.

"The conditions of the academy are not very good, and the housing is not very sufficient."

"There is no problem for you two masters and apprentices to live in this room."

"It's just that the room has not been cleaned for a long time, so it may be a bit messy. You need to clean it up yourself."

Then Zhao Wuji told Tang San the location of the room.

"Okay, then thank the vice president!"

Tang San took the key, bowed again, and left the room and closed the door.

"Teacher, this is the key to the room. Vice President Zhao Wuji said it should be cleaned."

Tang San, who had never had a good day since he was a child, felt that it was quite good for two people to live in one room.

Now he still had a smile on his face.

Tang San didn't notice that Yu Xiaogang opposite him looked at the rusty key in his hand, and his face was getting darker and darker.

Two people living in one room?

Do you think it's suitable?

And judging from the patina and color of the key, the quality of the house is not much better.

Just now Tang San said that he should clean it up by himself, isn't it a utility room?

I am a famous and respected master in the soul master world, and you give me such a room, and I have to live with my disciples?

How can this be worthy of my status as Yu Xiaogang!

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang can no longer distinguish between the big and small kings.

Like a jumping clown, he is fantasizing wildly.

Little did he know that Zhao Wuji had considered for a while before choosing a decent room for them.

Otherwise, they would have been given a thatched hut directly.

The conditions of the academy are like this, you can live there or not!

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang's expression was a little wrong, Tang San tentatively asked in a low voice,

"Old teacher, what's wrong with you?"

It would have been better if he didn't ask. When Tang San asked this, Yu Xiaogang couldn't bear it anymore.

As a senior expert master, he lowered his status to join Shrek Academy, but Zhao Wuji treated him like this.

Everything else was fine, but even the place he lived in was so outrageous.

He took the key from Tang San's hand, calmed himself down, walked forward and pushed open Zhao Wuji's office.

"Dang-clang!"

The key was thrown on the table, and the rust flew away.

"Vice Dean Zhao Wuji, what do you mean by this?"