Notting college, registration office.


    Standing in front of the registration counter, Tang San bowed respectfully: "Hello, teachers, I''m a work student in shenghun village, Tang San!"


    "Work study students?"


    Hear that.


    The old soul master sitting at the counter immediately raised his eyebrows: "what about the qualification certificate of the Wu soul hall?"


    "Prove it here."


    Tang San immediately handed over the proof of Wu soul hall.


    "Wu soul blue silver grass, congenital full of soul power?"


    When you see these two words together.


    The old soul master immediately widened his eyes: in this case, he has been a teacher at Notting College for ten years.


    Never met!


    Is it


    Is it fake?


    But look at the proof.


    It is also clear that it is the real seal of Wuhun hall!


    To be honest


    The old soul master is a little uncertain.


    But


    In fact, such a small thing can''t defeat him.


    After all


    Just a work student.


    Isn''t it up to him?


    "Cough!"


    Clear your throat.


    The old soul master frowned: "I doubt now that your proof of Wuhun hall may be false!"


    "False evidence, possible?" Tang San was stunned: he didn''t understand why the old soul master said so.


    You know


    This certificate.


    But Su Yuntao gave it to him himself!


    How could it be fake?


    "Cough!"


    The old soul master blushed and coughed twice: he''s not sure, but isn''t it possible?


    This is a reasonable doubt!


    In a word


    "Otherwise, you can come up with enough evidence to prove that the Wulin hall proof is true."


    "Or..."


    The old soul master grinned and smiled, "otherwise, you''ll go back where you come from!"


    “……”


    Tang San was stunned.


    He never thought of it.


    There is such an operation in the world.


    Lin Bei was also slightly surprised.


    Unexpectedly


    In Douluo.


    There is such a coquettish operation!


    That is


    Prove that I am me, prove that my mother is my mother.


    It''s clear


    Is deliberately making things difficult!


    "So what?"


    The old soul master grinned and smiled at Lin Bei: "how''s it going? Are you with him, too? "


    "If so."


    "You two can just go home together!"


    "You..."


    Tang San stared.


    The lungs are going to explode.


    Notting college, from the door to the old soul master, are all despicable people.


    It''s disgusting!


    "Master!"


    Tang San resolutely turned his head: "in my opinion, we don''t want to wait for such a dilapidated school."


    Say


    Tang San is about to leave.


    However


    "Jingling!"


    A hundred gold soul coins fell on the table.


    Lin Bei smiled faintly:


    "I want to sign up!"


    …………


    "Too much, too much!"


    Tang San was about to cry: he didn''t understand why Lin Bei had to stay in such a shabby school.


    Is it


    Just to hit him in the face?


    "Of course not."


    Lin Bei smiled faintly:


    "I just won''t give up the opportunity to become stronger for some out of stream garbage."


    you ''re right!


    The guard and the old soul master are disgusting.


    But


    Is it because of nausea.


    Are they going to retreat and give in?


    Or the old saying


    Lin Bei never cares about mole ants on the roadside.


    If necessary


    Just crush it!


    And


    In this school.


    Except for the disgusting mole ants.


    There are also teachers with real talent and learning!


    And


    He has come.


    "This certificate is true!"


    A crisp middle-aged man in a black robe knocked on the table and gave a loud cold smile:


    "Is it enough for me to prove it?"