Tang San and Xiao Wu were just like in the original novel, studying at Nuoding Academy. After studying for six years, Tang San and Xiao Wu also graduated. (Speaking of which, Mo Xing was three years older than Tang San, and a few months older than Dai Mubai. Later on, he became the boss of the Shrek Eight Monsters.）
"Brother, I'm so tired. When will we get to Shrek? Besides, we're so talented. There are so many good schools inviting us, so why do we have to go to this unknown academy?”The person who said this was naturally Xiao Wu. At this moment, another person said,"Xiao Wu, what are you tired of? I'm the one carrying you."。。It was my teacher who asked me to go to Shrek Academy, not you.”This person was Tang San. "I'm just here to accompany you.”They arrived at Shrek Academy as they spoke. Xiao Wu complained again: ”"There are about 100 people queuing here. They should all be here to register.”Tang San said indifferently.
The old man sitting behind the table looked lazy. At this moment, a young man and his father came to register. The old man lazily said,"The registration fee is ten gold spirit coins, just put it in the box."”
The youth's father hastily took out ten gold spirit coins and put them into a box made of several wooden planks.
"Give me a hand."
The young man stretched his hand out in front of the old man. The old man pinched his hand twice and shook his head. "Your age doesn't match. You can leave now."”His father hurriedly smiled apologetically and said,"Teacher, my son just passed his 13th birthday. Do you think you can make an exception?"”"Don't disturb the registration of the people behind us," the old man said impatiently. We only accept children under the age of 13. Those who are over the age limit will not be accepted. You can leave now.”"Then our registration fee…" the old man said bluntly."Once registered, no refund." The boy's father could not help but say angrily,""You're clearly scamming me. Refund our registration fees, or we won't leave. If we had known earlier that this so-called Shrek Academy was so shabby, we wouldn't have come.”The old man glanced at him and said indifferently,""Mubai, someone wants the registration fee back.”On the ground beside him, a figure suddenly jumped up." You can get your registration fee back. If you beat me, I'll refund it all."”This person was Dai Mubai. Because he was sitting to the side, blocked by the crowd, Tang San didn't see him. At this moment, his expression was a little helpless. Dai Mubai also didn't waste words, directly urging his spirit power, releasing two hundred year and one thousand year spirit rings. The surging spirit power produced an invisible pressure in the air. A cold light flashed in his evil eyes as he looked at the father and son. "Soul Elder? Not a bad pressure." Tang San thought. "Brother, that person's level is the same as yours.”Xiao Wu tugged at Tang San's sleeve, saying.
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