Douluo, please call me the dean

"Mr. Li, how long will it take to finish the construction?"

Wang Jian inspected the construction progress of the new college, followed by the designer of the building.

It was a gray haired old man, surnamed Li, well-known in the province of fasno.

Wen Yan, he respectfully replied: "President Wang, I'm afraid it will take another month or two."

"So long?" Wang Jian looked at him in surprise.

Mr. Li immediately looked bitter and replied, "President Wang, this is fast."

"If your tutor didn't help us lay the foundation, I'm afraid the time would have to be extended for another month."

"We have more than a dozen engineering teams, about 200 people, and many of them have martial spirits related to construction. This is the speed they have."

"The castle is designed according to your requirements. It is divided into four areas: office area, accommodation area, teaching area and book collection area. Each area occupies a place. There are secret rooms and secret passages in the castle. These are all delicate works, so the speed is very fast."

Hearing the speech, Wang jianruo nodded thoughtfully, and then said to Mr. Li, "it's hard for you. After the acceptance, I'll give you a big red envelope."

Designer Li was so happy that he bowed his hands and said, "I'm here to thank the president for them."

Wang Jian nodded, and then checked the construction progress of the new college again. The most important thing is to check whether the building materials are inferior to excellent.

As for the construction of these things, Wang Jian does not understand, so he will not take care of them, because he knows that the layman commands the expert, which is more likely to cause problems.

……

After inspecting the construction of the new college, Wang Jian came to Huzhong island to take care of his pharmaceutical garden.

But now he won't use the exorcism to fly there. Instead, he paddles a boat to land, because the lake is a construction site. If he uses the angel dance, he will be found by the construction workers.

Now, Wang Jian does not dare to expose the dancing soul bones of the angels, because it is so similar to the wings of the angels worshipped in the martial spirit temple, so even the instructors of the college, Wang Jian has never been exposed to them.

On the island, there have been a little bit of green appear, those with green tender buds are growing.

Wang Jian looked around and showed his satisfaction.

When you come to the spring of life, the small pool is surrounded by a circle of green stone built by Wang Jian. The border is hexagonal. He makes a hole in each corner. Outside is a small canal. Whenever the water of the spring of life overflows, it will irrigate the herbs on the island along the small canal.

The eye of exploration opens, and countless panels appear in the field of vision.

"It's a pity there's no fairy grass."

Wang Jian sighed and thought of it in disappointment.

However, he also knew that he could only think about it. Since it was called Xiancao, it was naturally something hard to find in the world. Where could it be so easy to appear.

"Dean! Dean

Suddenly, a distant voice came from the shore. Because of the distance, it sounded misty.

Wang Jian looked up from afar. He could see Shen Xin waving his hands. He could only vaguely hear the words of the dean.

If you look down, you can see the vast water like a mirror. It takes about five minutes to row from the lake to the island.

Wang Jian's face turned black.

Although the physical strength of hunzong was amazing, it was quite hard to paddle continuously.

Looking at Wang Jian, who was rowing toward the shore with great effort, he showed his pity. Why did you say you had nothing to do with running so far.

But when Wang Jian came ashore, the pity in Shen Xin's eyes disappeared in a moment. He raised his pretty face and said: "Dean, tutor Su is in conflict with others."

"Who? Su Yun

Wang Jian, who had just landed, was stunned and asked again in surprise.

Although Su Yun, who is always smiling, is a little crazy and proud, he has been getting along well with all the tutors of the college. Who will he conflict with?

Seeing the doubt on Wang Jian's face, Shen Xin knew that he was wrong. She quickly explained, "it's not the tutor of our college, it's the people outside. It's like the soul master of the martial spirit hall?"

The people of wuhundian?

People in wuhundian come to my Tianxing College for trouble? They're full. They're full!

Wang Jian was more puzzled by Shen Xin's explanation, so he quickly went back to the college with a twist of his brow.

……

Tianxing soul teacher college.

Before he got to the place, Wang Jian had already heard a burst of sarcasm: "ha ha, I thought you two geniuses had found a good place. It turned out to be such a broken college. Is there something wrong with your mind?"

Wang Jian's anger suddenly rose in his heart. What kind of devil is talking here.

He quickened his pace and walked quickly to the playground. He saw a wave of confrontation.

There was only one person on one side, a young man of the same age as Su Yun and others, with a rebellious face, looking at Su Yun and Shenyang ironically.

On the other hand, Su Yun's face is not good, although Shenyang also tightly frowned, but also showed considerable restraint, blocking Su Yun.

Shenyang tightly grasped Su Yun's shoulder, frowned and looked at the young man opposite, then whispered to Su Yun: "we are no longer the people of the martial spirit hall, don't make trouble for the college!"

Su Yun's face is gloomy way: "can this force is really too owe beat."

See two people dare not move, the smile on the youth's face is more and more brilliant... Bang!

A sudden big foot kicked on the young man's face, and the brilliant smiling face became history in an instant. When he fell down, his face became distorted, and there was a look of extreme amazement and pain in his eyes.

He fell to the ground like a shabby sandbag and rolled round and round, stirring up a piece of dust.

Wang Jian fell down, gazing at the figure on the ground.

This... Is the villain in legend?

Originally, some of the playground became silent, and people's eyes looked at Wang Jian dully.

Su Yun Mu Lu was excited and hit his left palm with his right fist. Ha ha, he is worthy of the dean. Well done!

The young man quickly turned over from the ground and covered his swollen right face with his right hand. He felt dizzy.

When he woke up, his eyes locked on his sword. There was a flash of fear in his eyes, but he still asked: "who are you?"

Wang Jian shook his head in disappointment. He thought that the first sentence of the youth would be "dare you hit me, do you know who I am?", I didn't expect to guess wrong, but