Du Weilun followed Fan Yu's finger and looked over.
What you enter is an electromagnetic cage. There is a young man sitting in the cage, with his legs crossed and his posture as leisurely as if he is drinking tea.
When the young man saw him looking over, instead of panicking, he smiled at him and nodded gently.
Du Weilun The solemn expression on his face instantly solidified.
Isn't this Su Ling?
That day Xuan Zi ordered to take special care of Su Ling.
Hiss--
Du Weilun took a deep breath, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he immediately scolded Fan Yu like crazy.
This Fan Yu, why the hell didn't you tell earlier that this new student who skipped class and cheated on the teacher was Su Ling!
Sea God Pavilion Elder has to personally order people to take care of him. Can he, a Outer Court dean, take care of him!?
"Director Du Look, even now, this kid is still so arrogant! He deceived the teacher, skipped class, and despised the teaching department. The three crimes are punishable at the same time. According to the school rules, he should be expelled!"
Fan Yu didn't even know it, he was spitting as he spoke, and the flesh on his face was trembling slightly with excitement.
"Fan Yu."
Du Weilun suddenly raised his hand and interrupted Fan Yu's impassioned speech. His voice was low and lacked the aura of sharing the same hatred with the enemy when he came in just now.
Hearing Du Weilun call his name without emotion, Fan Yu was stunned and turned around in confusion.
"Take this Soul Tool." Du Weilun turned to look at Fan Yu, his eyes were cold and his tone was unquestionable.
"Director Du? Why is this? He is..."
"I said, take it!"
Du Weilun emphasized his tone, frowned, and had a hint of warning in his eyes.
Fan Yu was baffled by his change of attitude, but the other party was the dean after all, so he could only grit his teeth and raise his hand.
Level-Seven Soul Tool Binding Light made a sizzling sound, shrunk back into the size of a Rubik's Cube and flew back into his hand.
Su Ling glanced at the two of them, stood up, straightened his collar, and moved slowly.
Du Weilun's throat rolled, and a stiff sneer appeared on his usually stern face.
"Um, classmate Su Ling... I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding here!"
As soon as these words came out, Fan Yu immediately changed his expression and looked at Du Weilun in disbelief, "Director Du? What are you talking about?"
Du Weilun ignored him, but looked at Su Ling uneasily, even bending a little unconsciously.
Su Ling glanced at Fan Yu, then looked at Du Weilun, and said in an unhurried tone, "Director Du, I just came here to apply for a soul guidance room. Teacher Fan looked down upon me as a freshman, so he blocked me and then slapped me with a slap on the wrist."
"I explained a few words, but he didn't believe me, so he imprisoned me here with Level-Seven Soul Tool and asked for someone to punish me severely."
"Director Du, are you the one he came to severely punish me?" Su Ling smiled slightly.
Looking at the smile on Su Ling's face, although it looked gentle, Du Weilun broke into a cold sweat.
Before he could speak, Su Ling looked at Fan Yu again and continued, "As for what Teacher Fan said about skipping class, I think it would be better if you invite Dean Yan over now to tell the truth?"
Du Weilun's heart skipped a beat.
Ask Yan Shaozhe? Do you even need to ask?
Don't talk about skipping class, even if Su Ling wants to tear down the classroom, Yan Shaozhe will probably just smile and pass the hammer to the side!
"No need!" Du Weilun hurriedly agreed with a decisive tone, "Su Ling did inform me about class arrangements for classmate Dean Yan. It was my negligence that I forgot to notify, which led to Teacher Fan's misunderstanding. On behalf of the Education Office, I apologize to classmate Su Ling for this matter!"
Du Weilun bowed deeply and lowered his head.
What he said was impeccable. He not only rectified Su Ling's name, but also conveniently put the blame on his head, leaving a step for Fan Yu.
Fan Yu is the only Rank-8 Soul Engineer in the Soul Guidance Department besides the principal and deputy dean. If he is punished for this matter, it will probably have a big impact on the Soul Guidance Department.
But Fan Yu didn't appreciate it. He stared at Su Ling with his eyes fixed on him, his anger almost bursting out, and his fists clenched tightly.
"Even if it's a misunderstanding," he gritted his molar teeth and said in a hard voice, "He is a Martial Soul Department freshman who doesn't understand Soul Tool at all. It's ridiculous to apply for the soul guidance room!
Soul Guidance Department's resources are already scarce, how can they be used to play house for a new student Martial Soul Department!"
Du Weilun straightened up immediately after hearing this, pulled Fan Yu to persuade him in a low voice, "Give me some face, stop worrying about this matter, and open a soul guidance room for him..."
Fan Yu threw away Du Weilun's hand, and then looked at He Caitou who was holding his neck and sharing the same hatred with him.
"Caitou, you go to Vice Dean Qian and tell him that Martial Soul Department has a new student who insists on applying for a soul guidance room to play in because of Dean Yan's support."
He Caitou looked at Su Ling, snorted coldly, and responded loudly, "Yes, teacher!"
Not more than a minute.
He Caitou pidianpidian is back.
"Vice President Qian told this new student to get lost. He dares to waste our Soul Guidance Department resources without knowing anything. Even if Yan Shaozhe comes in person, it will be useless!"
He said exactly what Qian Duoduo said, with a look of triumph on his face.
"Did you hear that? Classmate Su Ling, please." Fan Yu sneered and pointed to the door.
Su Ling frowned slightly and looked at He Caitou in surprise, "How did you tell Dean Qian? Did he know it was me?"
Qian Duoduo knows him. The two met at the Sea God Pavilion. How could he say such a thing?
It seems that the bald guy said something to add fuel to the fire.
"I'm laughing so hard. The vice-dean knows if it's you or not. Who do you think you are? Get out of here and wait for a while!" He Caitou smiled disdainfully and was about to push Su Ling.
Du Weilun naturally would not sit idly by and stopped He Caitou directly. Looking at Fan Yu, the master and apprentice, his tone became colder.
"Fan Yu, take care of your disciples..."
But before he finished speaking, Su Ling took out a token and threw it to him casually. Du Weilun caught it steadily and took a closer look.
In an instant, Du Weilun's pupils trembled, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his voice trembled.
"Sea God Pavilion...Young Pavilion Master Token!!"
"Director Du, arrange the best soul guidance room for me. I want the best metal materials."
"Also, tell them not to get in my way. If you have any objections, go to the Sea God Pavilion and find Xuan Zi."
Su Ling has lost his patience. He doesn't want to use his power to suppress others, and it's Shrek's power.
But Fan Yu is so cruel that I feel disgusted with myself.
There is also this bald nigger, pointing a gun at himself arrogantly. It seems that it will be necessary to let him return to his ancestral business in the future.
Time is precious, and he still wants to experiment with making Hidden Weapon. How can he waste it on such trivial matters?
And as Su Ling's words fell,
Fan Yu's face instantly turned pale. He stared at the token in Du Weilun's hand and started to tremble when he spoke.
"This... impossible! How can a new student be Sea God Pavilion less Pavilion Master!"
He Caitou Although he didn't know what happened, when he saw his teacher looking like he was dead, he immediately shrank his neck and stepped back.