Chapter 77 (1/2)

Wang Jian went out of the room and looked at the empty playground and classroom. Then he lay on the railing and put his arms in front of him.

At this time, Tianxing soul teacher's college was very quiet, which made Wang Jian think of those rural primary schools. After the students left, it was very quiet.

August is not only graduation season, but also summer vacation.

Almost all the students in Tianxing college have gone home, only a few of them are still in the college.

Dai mubai, who is away from home, Shen Xin and Pang Hu, who are close to the college, and Peng fan.

However, a few people usually work hard in the training room, and they have to work much harder than the dean.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from my ear. Wang Jian looked at the stairs, and Su Yun whistled slowly up the stairs.

Seeing Wang Jian, he was slightly stunned, then looked up at the sky, the sun shining high.

He walked close to Wang Jian and said with a smile: ”Dean, you've got up a little early today. The sun has already risen to the center. You're so leisurely.”

”Leisurely?”

Wang Jian glances at Su Yun, and knows that this guy's mouth is poisonous. He can't control that mouth. No matter what he says, it's prickly.

After thinking about it, Wang Jian glanced slowly and said, ”leisure is really a little bit, but even if I'm idle, I can break through. Do you think it's annoying or not?”

”Breakthrough?”

Su Yun Leng for a while, and then the pupils shrink, inverted a breath of cold air.

”You broke through?”

”Well... What can I do, but the increased soul power is not fake!”

Su Yun's eyes are twitching. You can pretend to be more powerful than me.

Curiosity kills people. Even if he doesn't want to talk to Wang Jian, he can't help but ask after a while.

”What level of soul power are you now, forty-six or forty-seven?”

Wang Jian replied with a smile: ”no! Only 48. ”

Su Yun suddenly quiet down, covering his chest, only feel deeply hit in the heart.

Level 48! Dean, have you eaten jinkela? Soul power grows so fast.

”For a moment, how old are you, Dean?”

Su Yun asks tentatively, trying to find the last bit of dignity. He comforts himself in his heart. What if the dean is just young?

As for Wang Jian's age, even in Tianxing soul teacher college, it is a mystery. The answers are even more diverse. Some say that Wang Jian is only in his twenties, others say that he is in his thirties and forties. Except for those students, almost no one will say that he is a teenager.

Wang Jian's expression was a little trance, and then he thought about it.

”Well... Forget it, maybe twenty-four five six.”

In order not to let Su Yun be hit, Wang Jian's lies come.

Su Yun is not stupid either. He smokes at the corner of his mouth. Even if you want to be perfunctory, I'll be more serious. OK, 2456? Can't you say a more accurate number? Can young people still remember their age wrong? It's not a 70 or 80 year old man

Huh? Is it possible that the president is a 70 or 80 year old man

Seeing that Su Yun was in a delusion, Wang Jian touched his stomach and said casually, ”I'm going to have dinner.”

With that, regardless of Su Yun, Wang Jian went downstairs to the canteen.

The canteen food of Tianxing soul teacher college is good. Half of the credit goes to Wang Jian.