Hearing this, Director Su exchanged a glance with the man beside him. Almost simultaneously, an expression of "so that's how it is" appeared on their faces.
Then the smile on Director Su's face deepened, even taking on a hint of deference, as he asked:
"In that case, young master, would you like me to arrange one of our finest dorm rooms for you? The conditions would be beyond reproach."
At these words, Lin Chuan considered it, but still felt there was no need.
After all, Xiao Wu was still staying in Dorm Seven.
If he really went to another dorm, wouldn't that be handing Xiao Wu over to Tang San for nothing?
How could Lin Chuan possibly agree to that?
Little Scumbag?
I have to find some time to give him a proper taste of Scar Bro and make him understand just why the flowers are so red.
Oh, right. Of course, I can't forget Yu Xiaogang either.
But come to think of it, Scar Bro seems a little outdated.
Lin Chuan hadn't forgotten that he had also drawn five goblins in the lottery back then.
It looks like I could put those things to use when the time comes.
Having goblins take Scar Bro's place seems pretty good, too.
Mm, that settles it.
Goblins and the Saintess?
Wrong!
Goblins and Little Scumbag and Yu Xiaogang.
Right!
After this thought popped into his head, Lin Chuan couldn't help shaking his head. With an exceptionally serious expression, he looked at Director Su and the other man and said:
"There's no need to go to such lengths. As I said, I'm here to temper myself. Just assign me to Dorm Seven."
Hearing this, the two exchanged a glance and could only smile helplessly.
Since he had put it that way, they naturally couldn't keep trying to persuade him.
After all, the young master himself had said he was here to temper himself. If they kept insisting on arranging some top-tier dorm room, they would only seem tactless.
So Director Su nodded and replied:
"Very well, young master. You can head straight to Dorm Seven."
"As for the enrollment application, you naturally don't need to fill one out."
"But young master, if you ever feel Dorm Seven isn't suitable, just let me know. I can move you to another dorm at any time."
Lin Chuan nodded, then thanked him before turning and leaving.
Not long after Lin Chuan left.
Two more people entered through the academic affairs office doorway.
The one in front was a man with a crew cut.
His appearance was utterly ordinary, the sort of commonplace face that would be forgotten the moment he was tossed into a crowd, without the slightest presence.
Beside him walked a child.
The child wore blue clothes, had dark skin, and was very short. Standing there, he looked like an inconspicuous little tree stump.
These two were, naturally, Yu Xiaogang and Little Scumbag.
"Director Su, sorry for the trouble, but please process this child's enrollment certificate."
Looking at Director Su before him, Yu Xiaogang clasped his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly, and spoke in an indifferent tone.
His posture made it seem as though he were some incredible big shot.
Hearing this, Director Su raised his head and glanced at Yu Xiaogang, who stood with his hands behind his back.
A trace of disdain flashed deep in his eyes.
He truly couldn't understand why the dean kept such trash at the academy.
All day long, he did nothing worthwhile, only freeloading food and drink and taking things for free.
To put it plainly, he was just muddling through his days.
But out of respect for the dean, he couldn't say anything. He could only suppress his impatience and reply indifferently:
"Take out the Martial Soul certificate."
Yu Xiaogang didn't care in the slightest about Director Su's cold tone.
In his eyes, this was merely the director of a small academy in some impoverished backwater. What could he possibly know?
Compared to Yu Xiaogang's own status, one was in the heavens and the other on the ground. They weren't on the same level at all.
That was right. This was the sense of superiority ingrained in Yu Xiaogang's bones.
This idiot had completely forgotten that he had already been kicked out of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
To put it harshly, he was now nothing but a homeless cur, yet in his mind, he remained that lofty, exalted figure.
Yu Xiaogang took Tang San's Martial Soul certificate from inside his clothes and casually handed it to Director Su. He didn't say a word throughout, merely standing there and putting on a cold, aloof act.
Still, there was actually a reason for this aloof act.
Yu Xiaogang knew that when Director Su saw "Innate Full Soul Power" written on the Martial Soul certificate, he would certainly be startled.
The shocked expression on Director Su's face then would be exactly what he wanted to see most.
Just imagining that scene filled Yu Xiaogang with a little smug satisfaction.
After all, Tang San was now his disciple.
If his disciple gained face, wasn't that the same as him gaining face?
Seeing Yu Xiaogang's lofty expression, Director Su instantly felt anger flare within him.
That look of utter contempt for everyone else was infuriating to behold.
But on second thought, Yu Xiaogang was the dean's friend, after all. If he really took issue with him, it wouldn't reflect well on him.
So Director Su took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his anger.
He reached out, took the Martial Soul certificate, and looked down at it.
When he saw "Blue Silver Grass" written on it, a trace of disdain instantly flashed through his eyes.
Blue Silver Grass?
That's it?
What kind of worthless trash Martial Soul is that?
But immediately afterward, Director Su saw the words "Innate Full Soul Power" and couldn't help exclaiming in surprise:
"What? Another one with Innate Full Soul Power? Has Innate Full Soul Power become so cheap now?"
Yu Xiaogang had been waiting to see Director Su's shocked expression. He had already arranged his cold, aloof look, ready to savor the moment the other man was stunned.
Unfortunately, his ears were simply too sharp, and he immediately caught the word "another."
The expression on Yu Xiaogang's face stiffened slightly.
Could there be someone else with Innate Full Soul Power?
Tang San, standing beside him, didn't find anything strange about the words "another one with Innate Full Soul Power."
He immediately recalled the blue-haired, blue-eyed child he had met at the academy gates today.
That person had Innate Full Soul Power.
Could he be the one Director Su was talking about?
That should be it. There's no mistake.
Thinking of that person left Tang San with an unpleasant feeling.
That fellow was simply too good-looking, so handsome that one glance was enough to make him unforgettable. A sour feeling instantly welled up in Tang San's heart.
Why wasn't he the one with such good looks?
Why did he have to be the one with dark skin and a short stature?