Douluo: Beginning to level Shrek Academy

Chapter 1 Crossing the Douluo Continent, Angry at Flender
"Hey! Dead old man, what does it mean to have no money? Do you want to renege on your debt?"

Yuan Lang pointed at an old man's nose and cursed angrily.

He was originally a special soldier of the Dragon Kingdom.

Not long ago, I accidentally traveled to this new continent while performing a mission.

I don't know if it was affected by the flow of time during time travel.

In his thirties, he turned back into a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.

He just crossed over and didn't even understand what kind of continent it was.

In addition, the surrounding forests are very dangerous, so I can only help fellow villagers work in a nearby village to get enough food and clothing, and inquire about the situation in the New World by the way.

This old guy came to the village and said that the college started to repair and recruit temporary workers.

He came over without thinking.

Unexpectedly, he was fired before the work was finished.

What's more, he didn't even pay him a salary. Isn't this bullying an honest person?

"Ahem! It's true that I have no money, and there is nothing I can do!

"Well, go to Dean Flender!"

"He was teaching new students at the training ground."

"There should be money."

Facing Yuan Lang's request for salary, Li Yusong was very embarrassed.

He is also a teacher with a face and skin, a level 63 attack system weapon Soul Emperor.

No matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't stand being scolded by a teenager for being a bad debtor by pointing at his nose.

But the college’s finances have long been empty, and the registration fee just collected is not enough to pay off the college’s debts, and his landlord’s family has no money left, so he can only blame Dean Flender.

I heard that he collected a lot of tuition fees from new students yesterday, so it should be no problem to solve this problem.

"Flender? Why do I feel that this name sounds familiar?"

"Forget it, don't worry about it, just look for him if you look for him, I don't believe it!"

When Yuan Lang heard Flender's name, he felt a little familiar, but he didn't care, and strode towards the training ground.

Repaying debts is justified.

As a soldier, he never took a single stitch from the masses, but he also could not tolerate being bullied by others.

You must get the money back.

Training Course.

"Okay, then let's start today's lesson!"

"Oscar!"

"Get ready to activate the soul skill!"

Flender turned his head to finish his orders to Oscar, then looked at the crowd and said, "Your task today is to eat the sausage made by Oscar! At least one!"

"Ah~"

When the students heard that they were going to eat Oscar's big sausage, they all exclaimed in surprise.

Thinking of how every time Oscar makes sausages, he will shout obscenely:
"Super recovery big sausage, I have a big sausage!"

Everyone couldn't help thinking crookedly in their minds, and lost their appetite for that delicious sausage.

"Whee!"

Seeing this, Oscar showed an evil smile on his face, rubbed his hands, and prepared to make a big sausage.

On weekdays, because of the spell, no one wants to eat the sausage made by his food Wuhun.

Today, the dean said that this is the time for his sausage to show off his power.

But just as he was about to use Wuhun to make sausages, he saw a young man approaching aggressively.

"what happened?"

Seeing that Oscar had stopped calling for sausages, Flender asked suspiciously.

"Dean, it seems that someone is looking for you over there."

Oscar hurriedly spoke.

"Find me?"

Flender was in class, and he was puzzled when he heard this.

"Are you the wicked dean?"

There was only one teacher on the training ground, needless to say, this wretched uncle must be the one he was looking for.

"puff!"

"Hee hee hee!"

……

Ning Rongrong couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Wicked dean, this young man is really interesting, he dares to talk to the dean like this.

She, who suffered from Flender's mouth before, felt a lot better in an instant.

The other students also laughed out loud.

"It's Flender!" Flender almost died of anger when he heard Yuan Lang's words. He glared at everyone and corrected Yuan Lang.

He is also a four-eyed owl, one of the golden iron triangles.

It's really annoying to be called the wicked dean by a young man.

If it weren't for the fact that Yuan Lang was still a child, if someone else said so, he would have slapped him to death.

"It doesn't matter if you are Flender or wicked, quickly hand over the money to me!" Yuan Lang was not polite, and directly stretched out his hand and shouted.

"Isn't this the new temporary worker recruited by the college recently? Why did you come here?"

"It looks like it's a debt collector. The dean is a famous iron cock, so it can't be that he doesn't pay his debts!"

"I don't know. He seems to be a nearby villager. If the headmaster gets angry and strikes, he has to stop him."

……

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and Oscar knew Flender the most, they were all shocked when they heard that Yuan Lang didn't know what to do, and asked Flender for money.

At the same time secretly worried about Yuan Lang.

"Boy, do you know who I am? How dare you ask me for money!?"

Flender was furious when he heard this. He is the principal of the school.

Who is this kid, he dared to ask him for money, he was courting death.

"Nonsense, I don't know, what am I looking for you for?
Flower bed cleaning, yard weeding, house cleaning, item maintenance...a total of 10 gold soul coins. "

Yuan Lang was also polite, and directly reported the work content and wages, which were his food expenses for the next few months, and he couldn't miss a penny.

"Are you that temporary worker Yuan Lang?"

When Flender heard Yuan Lang's words, he was taken aback for a moment, suddenly realized, and said.

"That's right, don't dawdle, hurry up!

A dean of a college is not afraid of being laughed at if he cheats on arrears of wages. "

Yuan Lang would not discount just because the Maoyan uncle recognized him, he urged.

"You can ask Li Yusong for money matters, he is in charge of finances."

Flender was very stingy, so naturally he didn't want to pay for it himself, so he turned the blame back to Li Yusong.

This old guy must have received a lot of registration fees yesterday, so he shouldn't be allowed to pay the money!

Besides, he originally wanted to let Li Yusong take a break from school to save money, but who knew that this old guy would hire someone to do it directly.

Now freshman training needs to spend money, in order to save money, he naturally resigned Yuan Lang immediately.

I just didn't expect this little guy to come to him to ask for salary when he was in class.

"You're kidding me! He told me to find you, you told me to find him, be careful I'll beat you." Yuan Lang's expression sank immediately, and he said coldly.

"Well, Dean, if you are in financial difficulties, I can help you with it first."

At this time, Tang San naturally wouldn't miss the good opportunity to win favors, stepped forward, and said.

"Tang San, it's none of your business, it's only 10 gold soul coins, I can still afford it."

Although Flender is greedy for money and stingy, he still has principles.

Naturally, freshmen who have just entered school will not be asked to help.

With a wave of his hand, he took out 10 gold soul coins from the storage space and handed them to Yuan Lang.

"Tang San? Could it be... this is the Douluo Continent!"

Hearing Flender's words, Yuan Lang realized something, and suddenly looked at the students on the training ground.

Sure enough, I saw seven students, four men and three women.

In the lead are Dai Mubai with blond hair, Tang San in blue clothes, Xiao Wu in pink rabbit clothes, Ma Hongjun with red hair, Oscar with windproof glasses, Zhu Zhuqing in tight black leather clothes, and Ning Rongrong in a cool snow skirt.

These things were so recognizable that Yuan Lang recognized them immediately after just a glance.

He understood that he had crossed over to the Douluo Continent where martial spirits prevailed.

　New book for collection!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)