"Teacher, here's the key to the room. Vice Dean Zhao Wuji said it needs cleaning."
Tang San, who had never had a good life since childhood,
felt it was quite good for them, his master and disciple, to be able to live in a room like this.
He still had a smile on his face.
Tang San didn't notice Yu Xiaogang sitting across from him.
Looking at the rusty key in his hand, his face darkened.
Their master and disciple were living in such a shabby room?
Do you think it's appropriate?
And judging by the patina and color of the key, the room wasn't much better.
Just now, Tang San said he needed to clean it up himself. Isn't that just a utility room?
I'm a renowned and respected master in the world of spirit masters!
And now, officially, they're officially Shrek Academy teachers.
And you're giving them a room like this?
How does this even fit my position, Yu Xiaogang!
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang couldn't tell the difference between the great and the small.
Like a clown, he was fantasizing wildly.
Little did he know they could even get a decent room.
Zhao Wuji had already considered it for a while before choosing it.
Otherwise, they would have just been put up in a thatched hut.
These are the conditions of the academy, whether you want to live there or not!
Seeing that Yu Xiaogang's expression was a little off, Tang San tentatively asked in a low voice,
"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"
It would have been better if he hadn't asked. But after Tang San asked, Yu Xiaogang couldn't stand it anymore.
He, a senior expert and master, had lowered himself to join Shrek Academy, only to be treated like this by Zhao Wuji.
Everything else was fine, but even the living quarters were so outrageous.
He snatched the key from Tang San's hand, calmed himself, and walked forward, pushing open Zhao Wuji's office.
"Clang!"
The key was thrown onto the table, sending rust flying.
"Vice President Zhao Wuji, what do you mean by this?"
Yu Xiaogang's action clearly showed no respect for Zhao Wuji.
Although he had tried to control himself, his expression wasn't particularly grim.
But the key-slamming gesture didn't betray any kindness.
Zhao Wuji's brows furrowed instantly.
His eyes widened as he glared directly at Yu Xiaogang.
"What's the matter, Master? Is there something wrong with you?"
He suppressed the fist that was threatening to burst under the table.
It had been years since he'd seen anyone who dared to speak to him, the Acala. Not to mention a Level 29 Great Spirit Master.
But Yu Xiaogang had a special relationship with the Dean, after all, and he didn't want to clash with him right after entering the academy.
That's why he calmed down a bit.
If it were anyone else, they would have slapped him in the face.
"What's the problem?"
Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang began to feel annoyed.
Did Zhao Wuji really have to make things so clear himself?
With this kind of handling ability, how did he become Vice Dean!
"Is this how you treat guests at Shrek Academy?"
"We, the master and disciple, actually arranged for a shabby, unkempt room like this!"
"Do you think that's okay?"
Yu Xiaogang felt that what he said wasn't too much of an exaggeration.
Judging from the broken key, the room wasn't much better.
Guest?
Zhao Wuji was so angry he laughed.
Isn't this a fucking idiot?
Can't you use your brains?
We at Shrek Academy have never invited you, the master.
It seems you insisted on coming, and then forced your own disciple, Tang San, into the academy?
The academy is willing to take you in, and giving you a room to stay in is already pretty damn good.
He's even picked on you.
Furthermore, Zhao Wuji realized that Yu Xiaogang had no idea what was right or wrong.
He felt like the dean was treating him too seriously.
To the point where Yu Xiaogang himself thought he was so cool.
He had lost even the most basic sense of self-awareness.
Zhao Wuji pursed his lips, his expression betraying a look of idiocy.
"These are the conditions at Shrek Academy. Stay if you want, or not."
"Just leave! No one's stopping you!"
"I have other things to do. If you don't need anything else, please leave the office!"
With that, Zhao Wuji stood up, walked around the table, and approached Yu Xiaogang.
He pushed the latter's shoulder and forcibly escorted him out of his office.
Having this thing standing right before his eyes was truly an eyesore.
Even his mood was ruined.
Zhao Wuji felt incredibly unlucky.
A day's good mood ended the moment he saw Yu Xiaogang.
"Bang!"
Before Yu Xiaogang could even begin to argue, he was escorted out.
Even the door closed behind him. His face instantly fell.
‐‐ his face was as dark as if he had eaten shit.
‐‐ This Zhao Wuji really didn't give him any face at all.
‐‐ Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth.
‐‐ He, a dignified master, was being treated like this.
‐‐ He was just about to turn around and ask Flender for an explanation.
‐‐ But then he suddenly remembered that he and Flender had also had some unpleasantness.
‐‐ He suddenly didn't know what to do.
‐‐ Leaving Shrek Academy now was absolutely impossible.
‐‐ If he left, there would be nowhere to go.
‐‐ At least he could still eat and drink here.
‐‐ The faculty at Shrek Academy was quite good.
‐‐ It would also be of great benefit to Tang San.
‐‐ When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.
Yu Xiaogang secretly resolved that he would train Tang San to success.
To surpass all other Shrek students.
To prove his master's vision was correct.
His theory was sound.
When the time comes, I hope you won't come crying and begging me for help!
As his mind raced with wild fantasies, Yu Xiaogang was already quite satisfied with himself.
His pride, which had just been trampled upon, was thrown to the wind.
Tang San, not far away, had already witnessed this scene.
But he hadn't dared to say a word the whole time.
Yu Xiaogang's face had just turned pale.
Wasn't he asking for a scolding if he approached him?
Just then, Yu Xiaogang straightened his back.
With his hands clasped behind his back in a pretentious gesture, he approached Tang San.
"After some discussion between Vice Dean Zhao Wuji and me, the matter has basically been resolved."
"Because the conditions at Shrek Academy aren't very good, you and I can only stay in this room temporarily."
"We'll allocate a vacant room later. Let's go."
Yu Xiaogang feigned composure and said a great deal, not forgetting to act impressive in front of Tang San.
He pretended to have just had a good conversation with Zhao Wuji in the office.
Little did he know that Tang San had seen him being pushed out clearly.
It was just that the latter didn't ask because of his face.
Tang San also understood that teachers are people who value face.
Since that was the case, he didn't ask.
"Teacher, I know the location of the room. Let's go."
Tang San had already rolled up his sleeves. There was absolutely no way Yu Xiaogang would even begin to clean the room.
He was probably just ordering me to do it.
(End of this chapter)