Chapter 5--- Transfer Turmoil--- What the hell is this place?1

In this way, he transferred to Tianshui Dali Wenwu School, and on the first day he came to the school, he found that the environment was still good, the playground was square, two dormitory buildings, a teaching building, a row of equipment rooms, two training rooms, and a canteen that could accommodate thousands of people at the same time, and there was an 800-meter-long track in the middle......

However, this is not what makes him feel novel, what makes him feel new is that there is a tourist attraction in the school, which is the former residence of a martial arts master, and there is an introduction to this grandmaster in the main hall of the former residence, among which the most memorable passage for him is probably to think: This martial arts master has been weak since he was a child, and after his unremitting efforts, he has not strengthened his body, and has also achieved a certain status in martial arts, and finally became a generation of grandmasters, and then used his own kung fu and influence to shame the touching story of the country. This can't help but make Zhang Haorong also full of infinite reverie for his future!

After Zhang Haorong visited the school, he began to go through the admission procedures, then choose the major he studied, arrange the dormitory and other related matters, after some tossing, it was already night, because Zhang Haorong's home was only more than an hour away from the school. And it was already past the dinner time of the school, with the approval of Guo Ke, the coach of his major. Zhang Haorong and his parents had a sumptuous dinner in a restaurant next to the school.

During the meal, his mother couldn't help but express her concern about him, because the school's management method was a fully closed and semi-military management, and Zhang Haorong hardly did any housework when he was at home. And every two weeks, students can go home to replenish their daily necessities, and only for one and a half days. There is no washing machine in the school, which means that Zhang Haorong can only wash the clothes he brought by himself if they are dirty. Students are not allowed to bring mobile phones, and students are only allowed to have one calling card. He had to call home regularly, so his mother couldn't help but feel worried.

But my father said to him during the meal, I don't need you to achieve anything in study and training, as long as you strengthen your own exercise, so as to improve your physical fitness and self-care ability, I feel gratified...... At the same time, his parents told him to pay attention to his body.

After a meal with her parents, her parents sent her back to school, and after a short goodbye to her parents, he returned to the dormitory where he began to organize his personal belongings, and the school provided a locker for each student, because he had not done housework. Zhao Haorong stuffed all the items he brought from home into the storage box. Then I started talking to my classmates.

In the course of chatting, almost all the students in the dormitory asked him a question: "You were sent to hell on earth by your parents because of what happened to you in your original school!" For Zhang Haorong at that time, he was indeed stunned by this question, and in his surprised expression, a classmate named me Xiaolong said to him that I am the head of this dormitory, and that I have been in this school since the second grade of primary school, and I am also the vice captain of the Sanda professional team! You can find me for anything in the future! And he instructed Zhang Haorong to: At first glance, you are an honest person! This is not a place where you should come, you slowly realize it yourself, and sooner or later you will understand the truth, and I will not say more. After a conversation, it was time to turn off the lights, so Zhang Haorong climbed into bed and began to sleep. In the dream, he was filled with infinite reverie for the rest of his life......

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