thefictionvixens Chapter 17: I have 7 treasures, she has 9?
Chapter 17: I have 7 treasures, she has 9?
The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains, casting a golden dappled light on the carpet.
Ning Rongrong opened her eyes, paused for a moment, and then remembered that she was no longer in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
She sat up, stretched, and felt the warmth from the energy she had received last night still coursing through her body, making her feel incredibly comfortable.
She looked down at her hands, then clenched her fists, feeling a bit more strength than yesterday.
"That black steamed bun...it worked so well!"
Ning Rongrong muttered something to herself, put on her slippers, and went to the bathroom.
Hot water gushed out, and she quickly washed up, dried her face, and took out the specially made school uniform from her bracelet.
The school uniform was white, made of soft and smooth fabric that felt like some kind of high-quality silk, but much stronger. The collar and cuffs were trimmed with a silver trim.
Ning Rongrong put on her school uniform and looked at herself in the mirror.
It fits perfectly.
She had thought that the mass-produced school uniforms would be big and baggy, but to her surprise, the size was just right, as if they were tailor-made.
The white fabric made her skin appear even fairer, and the cinched waist accentuated her curves perfectly, highlighting the figure of a young woman.
"Not bad."
Ning Rongrong nodded in satisfaction, then looked at her face in the mirror; her complexion was much better than yesterday.
She took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and walked out of the dormitory.
The teaching building is not far from the girls' dormitory. It is a two-story building with a light gray exterior, simple and elegant.
Ning Rongrong found the large classroom and pushed the door open to enter.
The classroom was already quite full.
Ning Rongrong glanced around, secretly surprised.
This classroom is large and can accommodate about forty people.
The desks and chairs were arranged neatly. Ning Rongrong noticed that the people in the classroom were not only the twelve people, including herself, from yesterday, but also several unfamiliar faces.
They were all sitting in their seats wearing the same school uniforms as her, and just then, Ning Rongrong's gaze fell on a familiar figure. Wasn't that Wu Siduo?
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, and she quickly walked over to greet Wu Siduo.
"Good morning."
Ning Rongrong spoke in a light tone, her eyes revealing a smile. After all, she had come to a good school, so she was naturally in a good mood.
Wu Siduo looked up at her and nodded slightly in response.
Ning Rongrong didn't care about her cold attitude at all, and naturally sat down next to Wu Siduo, glancing around.
Zhu Zhuqing was also not far away, sitting by the window.
Her expression remained indifferent, as if she had no interest in anything around her.
Ning Rongrong glanced at the other people who had passed the test yesterday. The girl with the ponytail was sitting in the back row, whispering to the person next to her, and the others were also talking quietly.
Then, her gaze fell once again on those unfamiliar faces.
Ning Rongrong lowered her voice and leaned closer.
"Didn't this college just start enrolling students yesterday? How come there are other people here? Are they new here too?"
Wu Siduo didn't even raise her head, her tone indifferent.
"The college recruits students not only from outside but also from within."
Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment.
The phrase "there are insiders" carries a lot of information.
She thought for a moment, then tentatively asked another question.
"So...you're one of the insiders?"
Wu Siduo nodded.
"Um."
Ning Rongrong suddenly realized why Wu Siduo was so familiar with everything in the academy; she was originally a student of this academy, not a freshman who had just been admitted yesterday.
"So that's how it is..."
Ning Rongrong nodded and didn't ask any further questions.
She looked around and saw that there were twenty people in the classroom, including the unfamiliar faces and the twelve who had passed the test yesterday.
Just then, the front door of the classroom was pushed open.
A tall, slender figure walked in, her long, lake-blue hair swaying gently in the morning light. She looked quite cold; it was Wu Changkong.
The classroom fell silent instantly, and everyone looked up at the man who had walked in.
Wu Changkong walked behind the podium and placed a thin booklet on the table.
"I am your homeroom teacher, Wu Changkong."
"From today onwards, you will begin your training at Shrek Academy. My requirements will be very strict, and you must accept them."
These words sent shivers down everyone's spines. Wu Changkong looked like someone not to be trifled with. Of course, some people were quite excited, after all, Wu Changkong was a seven-ring Soul Saint, and most people might never be able to come into contact with such a high-level Soul Master in their entire lives.
Now that he has a Soul Saint as his teacher, he couldn't be happier.
Wu Changkong glanced around, nodded slightly, and then opened the booklet.
"On the first day of school, let's get acquainted first. When I call your name, please introduce yourself."
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.
The first one called was the girl with the ponytail, named Luo Ziyan. Her martial soul was the Wind Bird, and her soul power level was seventeen. Then came the others. Their soul power levels varied, but most of them were between fourteen and eighteen.
Ning Rongrong noticed that the people Wu Changkong had chosen seemed to be the same twelve people who had enrolled, and soon it was her turn.
"My name is Ning Rongrong, my martial soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and I am a level 26 support-type weapon spirit master."
When introducing herself, Ning Rongrong spoke with confidence, after all, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was the number one support-type martial soul in the Douluo Continent.
Sure enough, after she introduced herself, Ning Rongrong found that many people looked at her with admiration, especially since her soul power level was also very high.
Next up is Zhu Zhuqing.
"Zhu Zhuqing, Martial Soul: Netherworld Cat, Level 27 Agility-Attack Type Soul Master."
Ning Rongrong wasn't surprised by this, since she had already learned it when she enrolled. Among those who enrolled, only Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing had higher soul power levels than her.
Next, Wu Siduo should be the one with a higher soul power level than me, right?
Although Wu Siduo had never shown her strength, Ning Rongrong subconsciously judged from Wu Siduo's aura that Wu Siduo was definitely not simple.
As the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Rongrong also has a knack for judging people.
"Yeats".
Just then, Wu Changkong's voice rang out, and Ning Rongrong subconsciously turned her head to look at the person who had stood up.
She was a girl with delicate and mature features, a tall figure, and beautiful long hair. She looked very composed.
Yeats stood up, faced the whole class, and smiled slightly.
"My name is Ye Zhi, my martial soul is the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and I am a level 45 support-type weapon soul master."
Ning Rongrong froze in her seat, remaining motionless in the same position.
Nine-Jeweled Glazed Tile Pagoda? What did she just say? Nine-Jeweled Glazed Tile Pagoda?