Chapter 47 Yu Xiaogang turned green, Tang San didn’t even pass the first level?

"This year the college has only enrolled four students, and now all of them have started their normal teaching tasks."

Zhao Wuji shook his head, ignoring the ugly Yu Xiaogang, and continued to preach,

"Although I am solely responsible for this year's entrance exam, I only count the final results. The entire exam is divided into four levels, and I am only responsible for the last level."

"Only four of the current colleges have passed the fourth level. Master, if you are sure that your disciple has taken the entrance exam, he must have not passed all the levels."

Having said this, Zhao Wuji stopped, then gave Yu Xiaogang a meaningful look, and then continued,

"At least I didn't see a student named Tang San in the last level."

After listening to Zhao Wuji's words, Yu Xiaogang's face turned even greener.

This guy talked coolly for a long time, but it was the same as if he was riding a horse and didn't say anything.

Never heard of it?

never seen it?

If labor and management knew so clearly, would they still need to ask you?

He was just about to open his mouth to explain his demands in a more understandable way, but who would have thought that Zhao Wuji would beat him to it?

"Teacher Li Yusong is in charge of the first entrance examination of the college. All students who come to take the entrance examination will be carefully screened by him as long as they have registered."

"However, there are so many students who signed up, and most of them are mediocre people. It should be difficult for him to remember them."

"Master, if there is something outstanding about your disciple, it may leave some impression on Li Yusong."

"For example, in terms of martial arts? In terms of soul power?"

Zhao Wuji put his hands behind his back and looked down at Yu Xiaogang.

The latter held his forehead and hesitated for a while, then slowly said,

"Tang San's martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass. Is this considered unique?"

"Hiss——~!"

"this."

Zhao Wuji took a deep breath and turned to look at Flender.

The four eyes met each other, and they were all a little surprised.

They weren't surprised that Tang San's martial spirit was bluesilver grass.

But he was surprised that the martial soul that a famous master in the soul master world accepted as his disciple turned out to be the waste soul blue silver grass?

This is really unreasonable.

Flanders is okay, especially Zao Wu-ki, whose inner thoughts are so rich.

As far as he knew, Yu Xiaogang's martial spirit was a useless martial spirit.

Although he didn't know what it was specifically.

Could it be that the master of the useless martial spirit wanted to prove that the useless martial spirit could also cultivate, so he accepted Tang San, who was also a useless martial spirit, as his disciple?

But now is obviously not the time to dwell on this issue.

He nodded, making his expression look normal.

"In this case, it is indeed special."

"Teacher Li Yusong may have an impression. Master, please wait for a moment until I call Teacher Li Yusong."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Yu Xiaogang's reaction.

Zhao Wuji turned around and pushed the door open and walked out.

After a while, he returned to the room with an old man in his sixties.

On the way, Zhao Wuji briefly told Li Yusong about Yu Xiaogang.

But the latter looked disdainful.

He really had some impression of this Tang San.

As for the reason that left an impression on him, it wasn't that his martial spirit Blue Silver Grass was so special.

It was because after rejecting Tang San, this guy stubbornly refused to leave and insisted on refunding the registration fee of ten gold soul coins.

For this reason, he was almost beaten by Dai Mubai.

Otherwise, how could a mere Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass leave such a deep impression on him.

Ever since Li Yusong joined Shrek Academy as a teacher, he has always followed the rules.

Tang San just didn't meet the academy's admission standards, he just followed the rules.

Even if the former is a disciple of Dean Flanders’ good friend.

He still prepared these words.

Entering the door, Yu Xiaogang had already stood up and looked at Li Yusong expectantly.

This time, he actually smiled and stretched out his left hand.

"Hello, teacher Li Yusong, my name is Yu Xiaogang."

"Hahaha, this is Teacher Li Yusong, martial soul dragon pattern stick, sixty-third level soul emperor."

Zhao Wuji laughed heartily, and then opened his mouth to introduce.

Li Yusong, on the other hand, looked indifferent and simply responded,

"It turns out he is a master. I have admired him for a long time."

He didn't mention Tang San's matter, even though Zhao Wuji had made it clear to him just now.

But he definitely couldn't speak first about something like this that could easily offend people.

We need to make Yu Xiaogang speak and let Dean Flender see clearly, so that he can take the initiative.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang told Tang San's story from beginning to end.

After listening, Li Yusong nodded and said directly,

"To be honest, Master, the disciple Tang San you mentioned did indeed participate in the academy's entrance exam that day."

"But he didn't pass the first level and left."

Li Yusong's voice was extremely calm, and his expression remained unchanged from before.

It's like talking about an extremely common thing.

On the other hand, Yu Xiaogang's face had completely turned pale at this moment.

With Tang San's outstanding talent and the relationship between him and Flender.

Although he admitted that he was not as good as the four students he saw before, he shouldn't have been eliminated at the first level.

"Teacher Li Yusong, I wonder why my disciple Tang San failed the entrance exam?"

Yu Xiaogang still refused to give up and stared at Li Yusong with burning eyes.

Although his words were polite, his eyes were not polite at all.

The dean is Flanders. Why should he be polite to an ordinary teacher?

That is, the other party is a soul emperor who is over sixty levels.

so what?

Haven't you ever heard that people at the first level of government can be crushed to death?

"Because Tang San does not meet the college's admission standards, according to the rules, the college chose to reject him."

Li Yusong's voice was sonorous and powerful, neither humble nor overbearing.

He would not change his inner thoughts just because he was facing Yu Xiaogang.

"you"

Yu Xiaogang's expression darkened, his stiff face trembled, and he sat back on the chair.

After asking for a long time, I could only confirm that Tang San had indeed come to take the entrance exam.

But I failed the first level and left.

For the rest, nothing is known.

No valuable clues were asked, and this Li Yusong was even mad to death.

He completely disagrees with its approach.

With Tang San's talent and strength, wouldn't it be very easy to enter Shrek Academy?

No matter how bad it is, you shouldn't get stuck at the first level.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Wuji looked at Vlad with a simple and honest smile, and then said,

"Now that the matter is clear, let's leave first. You two can catch up on old times, haha."

After saying that, he directly pulled Li Yusong out of Flender's room.

He didn't want to stay in this place any longer.

Now he and Li Yusong are a united front.

That Yu Xiaogang really made them unable to have any good impressions.

I really don’t know how the dean was able to get along with him for so long when he was young.