As for reacting to the director of the Rhine Institute, Yi Beihan used to do it so ignorantly, but the result made Yi Beihan very disappointed and pessimistic, Hans and Carter were severely reprimanded by the general manager, and he was broken by Hans and Carter, and he lay on the bed for many days before recovering as before.

"Hey! Finally put these weapons in order! I don't know when this kind of day will come to an end! Yi Beihan, a thin and bloodless boy with a pale and bloodless face and an obvious malnutrition, endured the severe pain caused by the violent beating of his body just now, and sighed softly after putting a thick stainless steel spear into the weapon rack.

Looking up, looking at the bright crescent moon hanging in the sky, and the boundless darkness in the distance, Yi Beihan wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his hands, and under the light of the ten tall braziers at the edge of the martial arts training ground, he slowly walked to a well at the edge of the martial arts training ground, and laboriously poured a bucket of water from the well, and then took off a rag from the shelf next to the well, washed it in clean water, and wrung out its water.

Yi Beihan glanced at the huge martial arts training ground, sighed in his heart, knelt on the bluestone floor of the martial arts training ground and wiped it little by little, and at the same time carefully wiped the bluestone floor with a rag, while whispering to himself: "Hans, Carter, you two bastards wait and see, that day my brother is strong and developed, I must not let the two of you have a good time, I must teach you two a good lesson, first use a fist-thick bamboo pole to burst the chrysanthemums of the two of you bastards, and then let endure the severe pain on the chrysanthemums, go to clean the toilet of the academy, 、、、、、”

Yi Beihan looked at the rag that had become dark in his hand, and the clear water in the bucket that had become muddy, and then looked at the still dirty martial arts training ground, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice again: "When will this kind of day come to an end!" ”

Yi Beihan, who lived in the capital of the Great Qin Empire, the largest power in the mainland, would sneak out of the academy and wander around the imperial capital Xianyang City whenever he woke up with nothing to do during the day.

After seeing the prosperity of the imperial capital, his heart became restless, and at the same time, his pursuit and yearning for freedom became more eager, if it weren't for the strict control of slaves in the Qin State, the harsh punishment for escaped slaves, and his own lack of force and talent, and the pressure in the academy was not enough to crush him, and other reasons, he would have run away from the academy a long time ago.

It's a pity that there aren't so many ifs in the world, so he's still just an academy slave with a humble status, being bullied, and full of yearning and longing for the outside world.

Yi Beihan shook his head, no longer fantasizing about those beautiful and distant things, but with both hands he struggled to lift the heavy, sewage-filled wooden barrel, and walked towards the well with difficulty, while hypnotizing himself: "Brother is invincible, brother is invincible、、、、 wiping the floor is just a trivial matter to brother、、、、、、"

"It's finally done!" Yi Beihan threw the dirty rag into the bucket, stood up, stretched a comfortable waist, and muttered to himself weakly.

Turning his somewhat stiff neck, looking up at the sky that had begun to gradually brighten, and the sun that had just shown a little head, Yi Beihan lifted the wooden barrel and walked towards the well with a relieved face, as long as he washed the wooden barrel and rag in his hand, and emptied the large bucket of garbage in the martial arts training ground, his task today was completely completed, and he could return to the dormitory to sleep.

Just when Yi Beihan washed the wooden barrel and rag, held the huge garbage can that was as high as his body, and walked towards the outside of the martial arts training ground with difficulty, a young man wearing a white tight-fitting martial arts training uniform, a shawl with long hair tied up by a white silk scarf, a resolute face, and a deep light in his eyes, came to the martial arts training ground early, picked up a thick steel spear and played with it.

This young man in a white martial arts uniform is named Wang Jin, a civilian student in the third year of the Warrior Department of the Rhine Demon Martial Arts Academy, and also the hardest and most diligent student in the third year of the Warrior Department. Every day, when the sky was just dawning and the other academy students were still lying on the comfortable big bed and sitting in Qingqiu Dameng, he would be the first to come to the martial arts training ground to practice martial arts.

However, the hard work is worth it, and how much you pay, how much you gain. Wang Jin's diligence and hard work have also been duly rewarded, not only has he been recognized and admired by the teachers and classmates of the college, but also at the age of twenty-one, he has the strength of the sixth layer of martial arts, which can be called the first of thousands of students of the Rhine Institute, and the most talented person in the past hundred years of the Rhine Institute.

In addition to his diligent spirit and strong strength, the most admirable thing about Jin is his approachable attitude. He did not have the contempt and contempt for the slaves of the Rhine Academy, but treated them as free people like himself, and treated them with the same respect as himself.

It is his attitude of treating slaves as equals that makes Yi Beihan, who has always been looked down upon, feel the taste of being respected, and also let him taste a trace of the happiness and excitement of equality and freedom.

After seeing Wang Jin come to the martial arts training ground early to play with the steel spear, he walked out with a huge trash can with difficulty, and took the initiative to greet Wang Jin: "Brother Wang, you came to the martial arts training ground so early to practice marksmanship!" ”

"Well, why are you working alone? Where did Hans and Carter go? Wang Jin glanced at Yi Beihan, who was sweating fine and holding a huge trash can with his thin body, and couldn't help frowning and asking.

"The two of them have left beforehand, and I can do this work myself." Seeing Wang Jin frowning, Yi Beihan hurriedly put down the trash can and opened his mouth to help Hans and Carter exonerate.

It's not that Yi Beihan really wants to help Hans and Carter, but his instinctive reaction after a few painful lessons.

In the past, he used to regard Wang Jin as his savior, and honestly told Wang Jin all the unfair treatment he had suffered, hoping that he would help him get out of trouble, even if he couldn't help himself get out of his slave status, at least let Hans and Carter dare not rely on being stronger than themselves, and bully and force themselves to help them work!

It's a pity that Yi Beihan overestimated Wang Jin's ability, and also underestimated the courage and ruthlessness of Hans and Carter, just when he told Wang Jin everything, looking forward to getting rid of heavy fatigue and living a relaxed life in the future, Hans and Carter had gloomy faces, blocked him in the dormitory and beat him violently, and warned him that if he was not honest in the future, he would be killed directly.

That violent beating broke his sternum a few times, and he lay on the bed for a month, if it weren't for a friend Su Xing, who was also a slave, who took care of him in the days he was lying in bed, maybe he would have died in the academy a long time ago, and then was ruthlessly thrown into the mass grave in the mountain behind the academy.

It was also that painful experience that made him realize a truth, that is, never put your fate in the hands of others, because putting your fate in the hands of others will not only not help you solve difficulties, but on the contrary, it will accelerate your own demise and suffering, therefore, you must rely on yourself in everything, and your own destiny must be in your own hands.

At the same time, that experience also made him real, see the cruelty of this world and the warmth of human feelings, in the month when he was seriously injured and lying in bed and unable to move, the slave friends who made good friends with him on weekdays, as well as some students like Wang Jin, who met and greeted him with a smile, no one came to visit him, and no one asked him, as if in their eyes, there was no such person as Yi Beihan in this world.

At that time, Yi Beihan realized that those slave friends who were good friends with him on weekdays were simply some dispensable existences, and in the hearts of the students who greeted him warmly like Wang Jin, he was just a humble slave, and the reason why he was polite and smiling at him on weekdays was not to really regard him as the same existence as himself, but to show his broad-mindedness and good quality of treating others in front of outsiders!

During that month's recuperation period, there was only one timid and shy little fat man, Su Xing, who always took care of him, brought him food, chatted with him, helped him conveniently, and so on.

It was the little fat man Su Xing who made him feel the true meaning of friendship, and it was also the little fat man Su Xing who made him see the warm side of life, so that he was not completely disappointed in this world. However, in this world, except for the little fat man Su Xing, it is difficult for others to get his friendship from the bottom of his heart when they walk into his already erected ice-solid heart.

looked at Yi Beihan, who had a nervous look on his face, Wang Jin, who was originally asking casually, nodded, and did not ask about the whereabouts of Hans and Carter, but said nonchalantly: "Oh, that's it!" Then you go and take out the garbage, and then go back to the dorm room to rest early! After finishing speaking, he ignored Yi Beihan, and danced the steel spear in his hand again, practicing a spear technique he had just learned not long ago.

Yi Beihan looked at Wang Jin, who was unoccupied and concentrating on playing with the steel spear, and shook his head a little lonely, he knew that he and Wang Jin were people of two worlds, and his concern for himself was only out of sympathy, and he didn't need to care and be grateful, so he didn't have the slightest help for his current situation.