Douluo: Wuhun Qian Renxue shocked Bibi Dong

"Yan, this kid was too proud before."

"Suffering such a huge blow today, it seems that Yan will not be able to recover from his grief for a while."

"I have to contact a psychiatrist and help him calm down!"

Teacher Zhou Shuya thought to herself.

At the same time, she was already sifting through her mind to find which psychology teacher would be better.

And in the audience.

the other side.

Dean Malaf's location.

He took a long breath of relief.

"This kid Yan still has some eyesight."

"I almost took action!"

"Fortunately, he ran off the Soul Fighting Stage in time."

"Otherwise, Yan's life may not be guaranteed!"

Dean Malaf secretly thought, feeling a little lucky.

At the same time, he glanced at the damaged soul fighting platform with lingering fear, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

"Su Changtian's destructive power is still amazing!"

"If you don't make a song, you're done. It's a blockbuster."

"After this time, no one should bother Su Changtian again!"

Malaf thought to himself, he tried to take on Su Changtian's perspective and found that this kind of life was simply too satisfying.

However, this extremely damaged soul fighting platform gave Malaf a headache.

"That's it."

"I'm just paying for it."

"These gold soul coins will be reimbursed by the college."

"It's the architects who should have a headache!"

Malaf thought to himself that he was in a pretty good mood.

Then, Malaf glanced at Yan.

At this moment, Yan's expression turned extremely ugly.

Yan is obviously only 13 years old. He was originally a high-spirited age, but now his face looks very bad, as if he has aged by more than [-] years.

"Poor Yan!"

"Su Changtian's first stepping stone to become a strong man...!"

Malaf couldn't help but shook his head.

He knew that Yan was just a stepping stone on Su Changtian's road to success.

But there is no way, this world is like this.

There are always some people who are excellent to the extreme. We must learn to accept our own mediocrity, reconcile with ourselves, and not be mentally exhausted.

"You guys, remember to contact the best psychiatrist to check on Yan's psychological problems."

"Don't cause this kid's mentality to get into trouble later!"

Malav explained to the two senior teachers beside him.

"Don't worry, Dean Ma, we will make arrangements for this matter!"

"Dean Ma, please rest assured!"

The two senior teachers replied respectfully and promised to do a good job in this matter.

Malaf nodded, glanced around, and saw the two brothers Xie Yue and Hu Liena, who were not far away and looked gloomy.

It was as if another heavy rain was falling on Xieyue and Hu Liena, making their faces look gloomy and terrifying.

"Uh!" "These two children also need to see a psychiatrist!"

With a helpless expression on his face, Malav once again explained to the two senior teachers, "Did you see that Xie Yue and Hu Liena are not in very good condition either? We should also arrange for a psychiatrist for them!"

Malaf cares very much about his children, especially those children who are focused on education. He cares even more.

Just because, when these children grow up, they will all be the pillars of Wuhun Palace in the future!
Although they cannot become the next pope, they can become the elders and deacons of Wuhun Palace and support Wuhun Palace!
A senior teacher said with a bitter look on his face: "Dean Ma, there are many children who don't look good and have suffered a great blow."

"I'm afraid, the college will need to arrange more teachers to station in the psychological consultation room."

Another senior teacher also said: "That's right. I think during this period, teachers in each class can temporarily slow down the teaching progress and let them spend more time enlightening the children and paying attention to their mental health. . Otherwise, some children’s self-confidence will be hit and never recover, which may affect their cultivation and development!”

Two senior teachers began to make some suggestions, hoping that Malav would adopt them.

After hearing this, Malaf looked around.

Sure enough, he saw a small number of students who were not happy at all. They were sitting in their seats dejectedly, looking like they had no hope for life.

Obviously, Su Changtian's emergence this time has been a huge blow to many students, leaving them a little depressed.

Malaf immediately nodded solemnly and said, "This matter is left to you to arrange!"

"Children's mental health is indeed important!"

"Only when they are mentally healthy can they have the motivation to continue learning and practicing."

"In addition, there is an extremely important thing that requires your attention!"

At this point, Malav's expression became extremely wary and he lowered his voice.

"What important matter?" The faces of the two senior teachers also became serious and alert.

Malaf said seriously: "This time Su Changtian shows his invincibility, I'm worried that someone is targeting him."

"Although this is Wuhun Academy, it is not an absolutely safe place."

"We must protect his safety!"

Malaf attaches great importance to Su Changtian's safety.

"understand!"

"Don't worry, Dean Ma!"

The two senior teachers replied respectfully, saying that they would do a good job in this matter.

After hearing this, Malaf felt relieved.

However, he still emphasized and said: "Protection is protection, but remember not to affect Su Changtian's normal life trajectory, and don't let him notice anything strange."

"We can't be restrained in everything we do, and feel like we're being watched without hesitation."

"Do you understand!"

Malaf's intention was very clear, that is, he wanted to protect Su Changtian secretly and not reveal any clues or affect Su Changtian's life.

"Don't worry, we are all old people in the academy and we can handle things!"

"Dean Ma, we promise to handle this matter properly for you!"

The two senior teachers said again, looking very confident.

After hearing this, Dean Malaf felt relieved.

And this time.

On the soul fighting stage.

The beautiful host flapped her butterfly wings and flew slowly from a distance.

Just now, Su Changtian used a terrifying soul skill, and she ran away.

If he had stayed on this soul-fighting stage for just a quarter of an hour longer, the host would have died in his job.

He glanced at the extremely damaged soul fighting platform with lingering fear, then glanced at Su Changtian as if looking at a monster, and said in his heart: "This little brother has become so handsome now, but the damage from his soul skills is simply too terrifying. Got it!"

Then, the beautiful host suppressed the complex emotions in her heart and announced the result in a gentle and firm tone:
"Su Changtian wins this battle!!"

"Let us congratulate Su Changtian." (End of chapter)