Douluo: Junior Junior Sister of Sword Sect became a saint in Wuhun Hall

Chapter 45 Yu Xiaogang's Guess
Ye Ling'an has only seen that special temperament in a few people.She turned her head away and looked at the principal.

Obviously, the principal does not have this kind of temperament.This also shows from the side how powerful Yu Xiaogang is.

Just as the principal said, Yu Xiaogang's ability to become a master in everyone's mouth naturally has his strengths.

There is often a price for arrogance in belittling a person.

Ye Ling'an narrowed her eyes slightly.

The moment Ye Ling'an saw Yu Xiaogang, his thoughts changed.People with such qualities are indeed strong.

such a pity……

The dragon is teased by shrimps in the shallows, and the tiger is bullied by dogs in Pingyang.

His talent cannot be displayed in a small junior soul master academy.

"Hello." Yu Xiaogang stretched out his hand towards Ye Ling'an, "You are Ye Ling'an, the boss of Notting College, right?"

"I've heard of your name, but this is the first time I've seen you in person."

Yu Xiaogang's elegant voice sounded.

He heard Tang San mentioned this person many times, her talent was no worse than Tang San, even higher than Tang San.According to Yu Xiaogang's martial soul mimicry theory, this girl's martial soul is very likely to be the inherited martial soul of the Dazong sect.

There are spirits like Blue Silver Grass everywhere, so Tang San's existence is not too surprising, but this girl's spirit is a sword.

Sword Wuhun is not easy.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has a titled Douluo who is famous all over the world for his sword martial soul.

Judging from the talent shown by this girl, I am afraid that her future achievements will definitely be higher than Sword Douluo Chenxin.

Back then, the innate soul power of Luo Chenxin, the sword fighter, hadn't reached full soul power.

Are the geniuses who are born full of soul power rotten on the street these days?There are three of them at Notting Junior College.

"Same." Ye Ling'an stretched out her hand with a smile, "Hello, Master, it's the first time I see you in person, and I also have an unreal feeling."

"It's a waste of money for a genius like the master to be a teacher in our academy."

Although Ye Ling'an has changed her mind about Yu Xiaogang, she still doesn't agree with him becoming a teacher.

The so-called business bragging is just to make the other party feel satisfied.

"It's not enough to waste everything. I'm just an ordinary person, and I need a job to live." Yu Xiaogang said very calmly.

Ye Ling'an's figure was clearly reflected in his wise eyes.

This girl is not easy.

Whether it's her intelligence or her talent, Yu Xiaogang realizes that behind her is definitely not simple.

Ordinary people are so concerned with raising their families, how can they have time to think about other things?
Could it be that she really has a direct relationship with Jian Daochen Xin?
"The requirements for such things as a career are not difficult, and you can find them anywhere. Why continue working in a college that is full of criticism for you?" Ye Lingan lifted the fig leaf, "Even if I agree, teacher They won't agree, will they?"

She kicked the ball to the principal's side.

She didn't want Yu Xiaogang to teach here.

She has heard of Yu Xiaogang's so-called Wuhun theory, and she does not agree with his point of view.

There is no absolutely useless martial spirit, only useless soul masters?

Heh, aren't those people with low innate soul power just affected by the martial soul?If the quality of the martial soul is high, then the innately awakened soul power will be very high.

In her opinion, Yu Xiaogang's theory is misleading.

There are enough teachers in the academy, there is no need to have one more to mislead their teachers.

"What you said makes a lot of sense." Yu Xiaogang nodded and smiled approvingly, "I really can't be such a sacred profession."

Life has already smoothed his edges and corners, making him silent.

In the face of criticism from others, Yu Xiaogang selectively ignores it.

(End of this chapter)