Chapter 39 Absolutely

The purpose of the students signing up seems to be different from the original purpose, but it doesn't have much impact. There are probably a few hundred junior soul master students in the entire Notting City. Excluding some female students and male underage students, the number of registered students has reached more than 300.

There was a small incident during the registration process:

"Why can't I sign up?" Wang Sheng, who was rejected, asked in surprise. Before Xiaodong could answer, someone else said, "The reason is very simple. They just don't like you, Wang Sheng!"

"That's right. You're just a part-time student. You have no background and no talent. How can you dare to sign up?"

Class discrimination is a common phenomenon. Wang Sheng immediately retorted: "What's wrong with working students? Aren't there many working students who have successfully signed up before?"

"Forget it, Wang Sheng. Two gold soul coins are not a small amount for a part-time student like you."

A group of petty nobles were mocking wantonly. It was a familiar scene of first depression and then praise. Unfortunately, Wang Sheng was not the protagonist with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, nor did he have a golden finger.

Xiaodong finally responded, and she shook her head firmly: "No means no."

"This……"

"Tsk~ Who wants to sign up!"

Wang Sheng left cursing.

But in fact, Wang Sheng was not the only one who was rejected by Xiaodong. Some people were also rejected by Xiaodong in person when they registered. Among them was even an aristocrat with a handsome face that was almost as beautiful as sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes.

The students then realized that Xiaodong was not treated specially, but she had no intention of explaining and just refused firmly.

"Brother, aren't you going to sign up?"

"I'm not interested in."

Not far from the crowd, Xiao Wu excitedly looked at Xiao Dong, who was the center of attention. Although her favorability had reached 69, she had no idea what Xiao Dong was going to do. "Is Xiao Dong really going to hold a martial arts competition to win a bride?"

"Probably not. I guess she has some purpose."

"What purpose?"

"Uh...how could I know?" Tang San smiled awkwardly. Xiao Wu did not ask any further questions. Her attention was still on Xiao Dong. However, her sparkling eyes revealed that Xiao Wu could not help but want to sign up, but was held back by Tang San.

Tang San smiled on the surface, but was extremely alert in his heart: "What is she planning to do?"

"The purpose... is it because you are short of money?"

'Although the registration fee is only 1 gold soul coin, the advantage is that there are many coins, and many students pay more than 1 coin... But if you really need money, why do you reject the registration of Wang Sheng and others? '

'Among them are several minor nobles...'

"To screen the quality and settle the nobles?" Tang San immediately shook his head: "Impossible! Xiaodong is a wise and thoughtful person, and the teacher once told me that her identity and background are extremely complicated. Although he didn't say it clearly, he revealed that it is far from comparable to the four sword-browed and star-eyed families in Notting City."

Tang San rubbed his head and looked helpless. Xiaodong was the weirdest and most contradictory person he had ever met. It was impossible to judge anything she did using common sense.

While thinking, Xiao Wu had already broken free from Tang San's hand and ran towards Xiao Dong at the speed of light. Tang San's heart tightened immediately, but he soon relaxed: "Xiao Dong should not have the intention to hurt Xiao Wu."

'Even if there is, I'm afraid I won't be able to detect it with Xiaodong's wisdom and means.'

Xiaodong... is someone Tang San doesn't want to offend!

At least that is the case for now. Tang San, like Xiaodong, is cautious in character and will not easily provoke the strong when he is weak. But compared to Xiaodong, Tang San will be dominated by emotions and greed, and thus make some irrational or risky decisions.

Tang San's eyes flickered but he didn't catch up with Xiao Wu. Instead, he stood there and watched: "No matter what, I will never participate!"

He was really scared.

Fortunately, Tang San was relieved that Xiao Wu was rejected by Xiaodong!

No matter what Xiao Wu said, it was not acceptable, but it also made the suspicious Tang San narrow his eyes again: "Reject Xiao Wu... Could it be that what he did this time is dangerous?"

My heart skipped a beat: "She is called Sister Xiao Wu in Notting College. Now she has the same level of soul power as me, level 29. Even many students and teachers are no match for Xiao Wu. In a duel between soul masters of this level, Xiao Wu will definitely come out on top."

"To avoid suspicion? No! There must be something in here!"

Just as Tang San was thinking hard and secretly on guard, time soon came to evening and the registration time was almost over. After that, Xiao Wu pestered Xiao Dong and kept asking her what she was thinking and why she did such a stupid thing.

But Xiaodong just smiled and said nothing, and said that you will know in "3 days".

There was nothing Xiao Wu could do. The master who heard the news also rushed over, looking extremely surprised: "Xiao Dong! What are you talking about!"

"Are you really planning to hold a martial arts competition to win a bride in three days? Aren't you afraid that your mother will find out about this ridiculous thing?"

"Don't worry, Master. I know my limits."

"How can you be so modest? Now almost half of Nottingham City knows about it!" The master looked a little anxious: "Before, I was able to use some means and connections to help you, Xiao San, and Xiao Wu hide your talents and information, but now... do you know that those nobles outside are asking around about you!"

Why did you suddenly do something so weird?

Moreover, the master was very sure that this was definitely not Bibi Dong's intention. She would never allow her daughter to act like this. If she knew, she would definitely lock her up in a secret room and punish her severely.

But this is not what makes the master most depressed. What makes him depressed is that Tang San did not participate in this soul master duel to find a bride competition!

And after secretly persuading him many times, Tang San's firm attitude made Master very sad: "Such a good opportunity to take down Xiaodong, Xiao San actually failed to grasp it!"

"What exactly do you want to do?" The master calmed down.

"You will know in three days." Xiaodong replied cutely.

"..." The master opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. He sighed helplessly and looked around to see the students hiding and observing the place. He said directly: "Come with me to the office. I have something to tell you."

After saying that, he turned around with his hands behind his back. Xiaodong followed slowly, looking at the master's back: "Is he trying to persuade me to go to Shrek Academy again?"

A few days ago, the master called Xiaodong, Xiaowu and Tang San to his side and talked about what to do after graduation. He said frankly that he hoped the three of them would go to Shrek Academy together.

Tang San and Xiao Wu didn't understand this, but they nodded in agreement out of trust in the Master, but Xiao Dong refused in person.

The reason for the refusal was not mentioned, and the master guessed that Xiaodong might be preparing to return to the Spirit Hall, so he did not say much in front of Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Strangely enough, during these two and a half years, the Grand Master would occasionally go to Wuhun City to gather information. After all, the disappearance of the 'Pope's daughter' was a big deal, but the entire Wuhun City remained quiet. At least on the surface, it still looked prosperous.

However, the master did not doubt Xiaodong's identity because his appearance, clothing and martial spirit could not be faked. He once looked at the magnificent and majestic Pope's Palace and sighed: "Bibi Dong, although you are now sitting on the throne of Pope, you must be secretly worried about Xiaodong's disappearance, right?"

Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably better.