Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

Qian Motang and Qian Moling were severely reprimanded by Director Qin Ming and given a serious warning. If they dared to gather people to cause trouble in public again, it would not be as simple as a verbal warning!

Qin Ming seemed to know that Qian Motang was kicked out of the dormitory by Qian Moling and the other five people, and they would not let her go back to the dormitory to sleep. He directly started preaching to the five people again, reprimanding them severely for more than an hour. Finally, he went to beat her again.

After beating and angrily scolding the dormitory administrator and teacher, the female student was kicked out and could not sleep in the dormitory. She did not know who to take care of. What use was she, the administrator and teacher?

The administrator teacher is responsible for handling the relationship between the students in the dormitory building. But as a result, the management is like this, and sitting in the position of administrator teacher is incompetent after all!

The administrator teacher was slapped in the face by Director Qin Ming, and he was scolded violently. At the door of the entire dormitory building, in front of all the female students, the administrator teacher lost all her dignity!

I apologized to Director Qin Ming to let the other party calm down. Finally, I left a sentence to myself. If this happens again, I will not have to sit in the position of the administrator and teacher. I will pack my things quickly and take the initiative.

Abdicate and give way!

As soon as Qian Motang saw the frustrated look of the administrator teacher, he couldn't help but gloat in his heart. You deserved it. Even if you didn't do anything, I was kicked out and didn't know how to take care of you.

Even the faces of Qian Mo Ling and the other five people are not very good. Their faces are as dark as the ashes on the bottom of a pot. If Director Qin Ming is not Dean Flender's person, I am afraid that the five of them will plan something.

Prepare him for a sack.

Qian Motang, who was lying on her bed, couldn't help laughing when she thought of that scene. But when she thought that the walls of the small bedroom were not very thick and she was afraid of being heard by others, she immediately covered her quilt and started laughing.

"Hahaha, you five are going to have this day too, especially Qian Mo Ling. Hahaha, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to find trouble with me!" Qian Motang smiled proudly, it was so relieved!

Smiling, Qian Motang also fell asleep without knowing it.

With Director Qin Ming's warning, Qian Moling did not dare to drive Qian Motang out of the dormitory openly. However, she still joined the other four people to ridicule Qian Motang. Since she could not use force with her fists, she would use words and actions.

If I can't help you, then I will touch your ears and heart and make you sick to death!

Qian Motang smiled lightly. To her, this verbal language sounded too childish and young.

I remember all kinds of vicious and abusive words on the Internet, even the poisonous chicken soup words, are a hundred times more vicious than what Qian Moling and the other five said. This drizzle of words really can't break the defense deep in Qian Motang's heart.

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How could such dirty words touch her heart?

Although I can't keep my ears quiet, at least I can give myself a peaceful place to sleep.

Qian Motang dug his ears and felt calluses on them. Can't he stop for a while? Does his throat hurt if he scolds every day?

"Qian Mo Ling, I say that the five of you are members of the Angel Clan after all. Especially you, the Young Master of the Angel Clan, there is no need to speak such evil words. Don't you think you have lowered the rank of the Angel God?

?" Qian Motang sat on his old and shaky chair and looked at Qian Mo Ling with raised eyebrows.

She really couldn't figure out how someone like Qian Mo Ling could be the successor of the God of Angels?

Qian Moling's face was frighteningly dark. She never expected that Qian Motang's endurance was very strong. Even after saying so many evil words, she was actually indifferent and as stable as a mountain.

"Humph, it's me, Qian Mo Ling, who is looking down on you!" Qian Mo Ling glared at Qian Mo Tang fiercely, then turned to Qian Mo Rong and the other four and shook his head, "Mo Rong, there's no need to say any more, that bitch

The human heart is very tolerant, and our words are of no use to her."

Qian Mojuan gritted her teeth, glanced at Qian Motang, and said angrily: "It's an advantage for her!"

But isn't it? It really gives her an advantage.

Because of Director Qin Ming's warning to the five of them, they were unable to deal with Qian Motang openly in the academy, and she was allowed to live happily in the Junior Soul Master Academy. It was really an eyesore!

Qian Mobei's eyes were full of anger towards Qian Motang, but now she had no way to deal with her. She stamped her feet angrily and said, "Since we can't be inside the academy, then we can be outside the academy..."

"Shhh~" Qian Moling made a shushing gesture towards Qian Mobei and shook his head at her, "That bitch Qian Motang is still here. If we want to discuss it, we can't do it in front of her."

"Well, I understand, Sister Ling."

Qian Mo Ling and the other five knew that words could not deal with Qian Motang, so they gave up. Then they left the dormitory and went outside to play, or practice, or even discuss how to kill her, capture her, and finally torture and interrogate her.

Where are the things of the angel clan?

After seeing Qian Moling and the others leaving, Qian Motang also breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm really gone. I thought my ears wouldn't be able to calm down today. It seems like I've really given up."

Qian Motang stood up, stretched his muscles, walked into his small bedroom, and sorted out some clothes.

"After getting the customized weapons today, tomorrow morning we should set off to the Soul Hunting Forest nine hundred miles northwest." Time flies so fast, and it's time to get your own soul ring.

Tangmen Blacksmith Shop

"Hey, I thought you wouldn't come. Xiao Mo'er, your agreement with Grandpa and I seems to have expired, did you know?" The old man sat in front of the blacksmith shop, smoking a dry pipe in his hand and squinting.

He looked at the little guy in front of him who had learned to miss appointments and was late.

The old man's words made Qian Motang blush with embarrassment. She had indeed broken her appointment and it was past the agreed time to pick up the weapon. But she didn't mean it. The administrator teacher was severely reprimanded by Director Qin Ming.

Finally, he took it out on the six of them. Except for class and meal time, they had to stay in the dormitory at other times, which was a disguised form of confinement.

"I'm sorry, grandpa, I didn't mean to break the appointment." Qian Motang bowed her head to the old man and admitted her mistake sincerely, and her apologetic attitude was very positive. After all, she was the one who broke the appointment first, so the old man had a reason to complain.

"Hmph, little girl, you are not afraid that I will seize your weapon and raise the price. After all, your weapon has been kept in the blacksmith shop for a period of time. If it exceeds the time limit, we will have to charge an additional storage fee. What do you think we should do?

?" The old man looked at Qian Motang and said with a smile.

This is the price she pays for breaking the promise.

When Qian Motang heard what the old man said, her face turned pale. If the time limit is exceeded, an additional storage fee will be charged. Why didn't she know about this important matter?

But when he thought that she had indeed exceeded the time limit, and when it was time to collect the weapons, he did not come to collect them. The old man felt resentful towards her and scolded her as he should.

After thinking for a long time, Qian Motang finally said, "Can I pay in installments?"

The old man paused while smoking. He couldn't help but look at Qian Motang and said in surprise: "Instalment payment?"

Qian Motang nodded slightly and explained: "Well, I didn't mean to pay in installments. In addition to the three Gintama coins I gave you as a deposit before, I only have the balance of the payment, six Gintama coins."

The meaning is very clear, Qian Motang doesn't have a penny left on her body.

The old man, "..."

He didn't know what to say about Qian Motang for a moment.

After taking the last puff of cigarette and knocking the ashes out of his pipe, the old man's face looked a little better. He glanced at Qian Motang and said calmly: "I won't do this next time."

Qian Motang was immediately overjoyed. He followed the old man's steps and entered the blacksmith shop together. When he walked to a huge cabinet, the old man knocked on one of the small boxes with a dry pipe and said, "All your weapons are in this small box."

Inside the box, you must first pay the balance of the bill before you can collect your things."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, grandpa. I will never be late again or miss an appointment." Qian Motang couldn't help but smile brightly. She was really excited and happy that she finally got the weapon.