Douluozhi Has Been Stained with Red Dust Since Xiao Wu

"The dean just went out."

He Congliang laughed out loud, his voice was very ordinary but mysterious.

"The old man is out? That would be great."

"This son just wants to study quietly and doesn't want to be disturbed by the outside world. Don't make a big deal about my coming to study, let alone let the dean know."

The concierge naturally dared not say no.

However, admission to Notting College requires a proof of Wuhundian admission, the concierge did not dare to neglect, and quickly asked: "I wonder if there is any proof of Wuhundian?"

"I don't have any proof materials, but I am born with full soul power."

"You said you were born full of soul power?" The porter was stunned for a moment.

Any student with innate full soul power is a genius, and Notting College is naturally not so rigid about geniuses.

After the concierge confirmed that He Congliang was not lying, he took him to the Academic Affairs Office to register as a student and make a formal enrollment report.

"Finally registered as a student." After a while, He Congliang walked down from the teaching building and muttered to himself.

"By the way, my son is going to live in Qishe, so you take my son there."

Qishe?

The guard was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses.

"He Shizi, Qishe is a dormitory for work-study students. There is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and men and women live together."

"You don't need to live there as the son of the prince? I've already arranged you in a higher place."

He Congliang interrupted the concierge's words before he finished speaking.

"Don't ask why, this son just wants to live in Qishe."

Nonsense, if you don't live in Qishe, how can you chase after Xiao Wu?

In the original book, both Xiao Wu and Tang San were assigned to Qishe.

If He Congliang didn't live in Qishe, wouldn't Tang San sleep with Xiao Wu?

no way.

With my existence, Tang San is doomed to be a tragedy.

He Congliang's unkind words, not only did not make the concierge angry, but made him feel that He Congliang was even more unfathomable.

Act recklessly.

Do it differently.

Thoughts are also different from ordinary people.

Sure enough, he is the eldest son of the immortal family.

"I'll take you right away." The porter replied calmly.

Sudden.

An idea flashed in He Congliang's mind: "By the way, is there a student named Tang San here?"

Tang San? ? ?

The concierge took out the registration list, checked it several times, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he said, "There is no Tang San in the school record."

"He probably hasn't come to the academy yet."

He Congliang nodded, and then opened his mouth like drinking plain water:

"This man named Tang San has some grievances with this son."

"If you see him, teach me a lesson for my son."

The concierge paused for a moment when he heard the words, and suddenly frowned, pretending to be troubled.

He Congliang glanced at him, but still didn't understand.

The doorman has to work hard.

He Congliang is not a person who is not ignorant, after a pause, he took out a gold soul coin from his trouser pocket without any trace.

The concierge was very shrewd, his eyes lit up instantly when he saw the golden soul coin.

"He Shizi, please rest assured."

"It's on me."

"As long as Tang San dares to come, I will make him regret it." The porter reached out to take the soul coin.

The corners of He Congliang's mouth smiled indistinctly, as expected, money can turn ghosts around.

Immediately walked towards the dormitory building.

According to the original book, Tang San and the concierge must have conflicts, and he just exacerbated the process.

Hey!

If Tang San killed the porter with a hidden weapon, I don't know if Tang San can still enter Notting College if I come out to expose it.