Chapter 878: Yang Honghong
"Look at him, his face is a little bad, it seems that the martial arts have been destroyed, it should be true. ”
"Alas, it's really that God doesn't favor him, the martial arts vein was destroyed twice, and there is no one left. ”
"The point is, his talent was so strong before, and now that the martial arts vein has been destroyed, he has undoubtedly fallen into the quagmire from the clouds!"
"Hmph, what's it like to say so much, who cares about the glory of the past, what is important now is the present and the future!"
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Xia Haoxuan walked to the freshman dormitory area, and none of the people he met along the way saw him and didn't point a finger.
Of course, most of them are feeling sorry for his talent.
But there are also many people, gloating, looking at him with eyes full of disdain.
For such a hot and cold world, Xia Haoxuan was also prepared, so in his heart, he didn't care at all.
Not to mention, this Imperial Academy is big, and there are hundreds of courtyards just where the freshman disciples stay.
Each courtyard is inhabited by thousands of people.
Of course, this is only the courtyard of the new students, and it does not include those old disciples who are more than ten years old, because the places where the old students and the new students live are separate.
Zhou Tiansheng arranged the place for Xia Haoxuan, which was the eighth courtyard.
This eighth courtyard is relatively close to the center of the Imperial Academy, so it is convenient to do anything.
The most important thing is that this eighth courtyard has only been renovated for a short time, and in Zhou Tiansheng's opinion, Xia Haoxuan can live more comfortably in this way.
"Stop, who are you?" Just as Xia Haoxuan found the eighth courtyard, before he could walk in, he was stopped by an obese middle-aged man.
"Oh, I'm a freshman disciple, I'll go back to my dormitory now. Xia Haoxuan looked at the obese middle-aged man with a sign hanging in front of him, saying supervision.
Xia Haoxuan knew that this obese middle-aged man was estimated to be the supervising mentor of the eighth courtyard.
After all, there are thousands of disciples in each courtyard, and if no one manages it, it would have been a mess a long time ago.
And these supervising tutors, in fact, are the same as those dormitory managers in the school in the previous life, usually managing the hygiene and discipline of this courtyard.
"I know you're a freshman disciple, take out your identity token!" The fat middle-aged man looked at Xia Haoxuan with an impatient look.
Xia Haoxuan heard the words of the fat middle-aged, although he was a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't bother to bother with such a small role, and directly took out his identity token.
"Hehe, you are the waste of the destroyed martial arts!" The fat middle-aged man looked at Xia Haoxuan's token and sneered directly,
When Xia Haoxuan heard the words of the fat middle-aged, he was even more dissatisfied in his heart.
To say that this fat middle-aged man is a teacher no matter what, and it is very excessive to say that a disciple like this.
Xia Haoxuan's voice also became a little cold: "That's right, it's me, is there any problem!"
"Yo he, the kid dares to be so embarrassed in Lao Tzu's face, I think you have itchy skin!" The fat middle-aged man suddenly began to roll up his sleeves, looking like he wanted to teach Xia Haoxuan a lesson.
"Zhang Jian is angry, why is he so angry!" And at this moment, a dark-looking teenager ran over, grabbed the fat middle-aged man and said with a smile.
"Why do you want to educate Lao Tzu today, disobedient freshman disciple, you still want to stop it, believe it or not, I'll clean you up together!"
"Hehe, what did Zhang Jian say, I dare to take care of Zhang Gui's affairs, I just see that Zhang Gui has a lot of things to do, this kind of education of new disciples, it's better to leave it to me!"
As he spoke, the swarthy young man took out a few small silver swords and handed them to Zhang Jian Jiao.
Zhang Jian looked at the small sword in the hand of the swarthy young man, and then glanced around, and saw that no one hurriedly accepted the small sword.
At this moment, a satisfied smile appeared on the face of the supervisor: "You kid is still sensible, you can take it away." ”
"Thank you Supervisor Zhang! Thank you Supervisor Zhang!" the swarthy boy also hurriedly thanked.
"Go, go!" Zhang waved his hand impatiently!
"Brother, let's go!" the swarthy young man dragged Xia Haoxuan and walked towards the eighth courtyard.
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"Hello, my name is Yang Honghong!" The swarthy young man stretched out his hand to Xia Haoxuan.
"Uh, what?" Xia Haoxuan was also stunned when he heard the name of the swarthy boy!
Because it's hard for him to imagine that a good young man would have such a name.
The key Xia Haoxuan looked at the swarthy boy, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the swarthy boy looked like a bald head.
That face shape, if you wear a certain hat, it is absolutely amazing.
The swarthy boy also scratched his head embarrassedly: "My mother has always wanted to give birth to a daughter, so she gave me such a name!"
"Okay!" Xia Haoxuan also nodded when he heard the dark boy's words, and said with some curiosity: "Why are you helping me?"
"To tell you the truth, when I first came to this eighth courtyard, I was also bullied by that fat pig, so I couldn't see it when you were bullied by him just now!
And that fat pig is not a thing, if you offend him, not only will you be cleaned up by him, but you will also be cleaned up by his disciples, if you offend him, then there is really no good life. ”
The swarthy young man said with a resentful face, obviously he suffered a lot under Zhang Supervisor's hands!
Xia Haoxuan looked at the swarthy young man, and the resentment on his face couldn't help but feel a feeling of distress.
Xia Haoxuan directly patted the swarthy young man's shoulder, and then asked curiously, "What was the silver-white little sword you gave him just now?" ”
"Oh, that's, that's the currency of the Imperial Academy, and with that one you can exchange for any resources in the Imperial Academy!" replied the swarthy boy.
"Let's go!" Xia Haoxuan said to the swarthy young man.
"Where are you going?" Yang Honghong couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Xia Haoxuan's words.
Xia Haoxuan said with a smile: "It's noon, so naturally I'm going to eat, speaking of which, I've never eaten here before!"
"That...... Then you should go by yourself!" Yang Honghong's face was a little embarrassed, and she said to Xia Haoxuan.
You must know that his family situation is average, and his currency in the Imperial Academy is exchanged for the points he earns on weekdays.
He had wanted to accumulate enough points and then exchange them for a normal weapon.
But just now, in order to save Xia Haoxuan, he gave all the currency of the Imperial Academy to Zhang Supervisor.
If he goes to eat in those restaurants now, he can't afford to eat it.
If he went to the cafeteria with Xia Haoxuan to eat, he was not too embarrassed.
"What's wrong?" Xia Haoxuan looked at Yang Honghong's embarrassed appearance, a little puzzled.
"Hehe, I don't really want to eat that, you can go yourself. Yang Honghong hurriedly smiled.
(End of chapter)