2 Chapter 2 Master (1/2)

You can search ”Douluo Zhihuanglong Jingshisou Novels ()” in Baidu to find the latest chapters!”Boss Yuan, you are misunderstood. I am having fun with Wang Sheng, right, Wang Sheng?” Xiao Chenyu pulled Wang Sheng up and gently patted the dust off his body.

”Really? Why did I see you put your feet on Wang Sheng's head, this is also a joke?” Lu Yuan said indifferently.

”This!” Xiao Chenyu was so blocked that he couldn't say a word, and had to squeak.

Looking at Wang Sheng's embarrassment, Lu Yuan waved his hand and said, ”Go away, don't be an eyesore here!”

”Okay! Get out soon!” Xiao Chenyu was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly ran away with two horses.

”It's okay!” Lu Yuan asked.

”Hello Boss Yuan, I'm fine, thank you for clearing the siege!” Wang Sheng bowed, thanking Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan nodded and said, ”I can only help you for a while. You can only rely on yourself as a working-student to avoid being bullied. I have a special identity and represent the college. I can't give you more help, I hope you can understand.”

”Well, I see!” Wang Sheng nodded.

”Okay, I'll leave first!” Lu Yuan patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder and turned and left.

He can only do this for the work-study students being bullied. After all, he is the son of the dean, and his words and deeds represent the college.Excessive preferential treatment of working-study students will arouse dissatisfaction from aristocratic students and is detrimental to the stability of the college.

Although he was also dissatisfied with the aristocratic students, it was also unrealistic to help the work-students to work against the aristocratic students.

If working-study students want to be truly free from bullying, they must first become stronger. This should change when Tang San and Xiao Wu enter school.

Thinking about it, Lu Yuan walked towards the master's wooden house.

The wooden house is not big, but the surrounding environment is very good, with green trees and quiet, it is a good place for learning.

The door of the room was hidden, and Lu Yuan knocked on the door gently. This was the basic etiquette.

”Please come in!” The master's tough voice came from the room.

”Xianya!” Lu Yuan opened the door and saw the master who was taking notes.

The master is a middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old, with a straight hair, a stiff expression, a pair of eyes full of wisdom, and a straight spine. He is a true scholar.

”It's Xiaoyuan, come on, sit down!” Seeing that the person was Lu Yuan, a smile appeared on the master's face, although this smile is definitely not pretty.

Lu Yuan did not sit down, but walked up to the master, looking at a thin book in front of the master, ”Peerless Wuhunlu, what is this?”

The master handed the book to Lu Yuan, saying: ”This is a record of some powerful and rare martial arts on the Douluo Continent, and some of them have already perished.”

”Oh!” Lu Yuan became interested, took the book and read it curiously.Passion Novel