Before long, Wang Zhao leisurely walked through the gates of Shrek Academy alongside Flender—though it was really just the entrance to a village.
Once inside, all they could see were wooden buildings. Simple and plain were the most fitting words to describe the architecture here.
As Wang Zhao and Flender went ahead to tour Shrek Academy, the remaining Shrek teachers, Dai Mubai, and the five who had just passed the assessment soon entered as well. The Shrek teachers then went their separate ways, leaving only Dai Mubai to guide the five successful applicants.
Along the way, Dai Mubai deliberately—or perhaps unconsciously—kept trying to sidle up to Zhu Zhuqing, only for her to evade him without mercy each time. Seeing that the coldness on her face never faded, Dai Mubai glanced around and could only begrudgingly focus on leading the way, thinking irritably, Zhu Zhuqing, you're going to join Shrek Academy anyway, aren't you? Then you definitely won't escape my grasp. The two of us can slowly... play!
I'd like to see how long you can keep up that icy face.
After a while, Dai Mubai led the five of them to an open space.
Wooden cottages surrounded the clearing, which was roughly five hundred square meters and happened to lie at the very center of Shrek Academy.
Just then, a man hurried over from the distance. He wore plain gray clothes, had neatly cropped hair and a face full of whiskers, yet possessed a pair of large, peach-blossom eyes. He looked like some strange uncle.
He walked straight up to Dai Mubai and whispered a few words to him with a hint of confusion on his face. Then, as though nothing had happened, he swept his gaze over the five who had passed the assessment. The moment he saw