Zhou Yun took the two of them around in a big circle, introducing some school buildings along the way.

Half an hour later, I took the two of them to the reception.

Even so, it is only a small part of the school, and the 30,000 acres of school is not so easy to transfer.

When I arrived at the reception, it was no different from the last time Fang Ping came.

This time, the new students have registered, and the dormitory assignment is here, and there are many people at the reception at the moment.

There is also more than one staff member, and more than a dozen registration desks are all working.

The woman Fang Ping met last time was also busy registering the students and assigning the keys at the moment.

At this time, the woman had just finished registering one person, and she looked up and moved.

I saw Fang Ping at a glance, and then the woman greeted with a smile: "Classmate Fang Ping, come here!"

......

Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment, glanced sideways at Fang Ping, and said softly, "Do you have acquaintances?"

"I came to the school in advance, and this aunt helped me arrange for me to enter the school hotel last time. ”

"Oh, it's good to have acquaintances, no need to queue. ”

Zhou Yun was also happy to do so, and walked towards that side with Fang Ping and Guo Sheng.

......

"Teacher, don't you want to line up, should it be me?"

When Fang Ping and the others came over, a freshman in front of the woman couldn't help but ask.

The woman glanced at the senior student next to him, and the boy in charge of leading the way smiled, "138 cards." ”

The woman understood and said lightly: "School rules, the strong are preferred!"

"Huh?"

The freshman was stunned for a moment, completely unexpectedly receiving such a reply.

The woman no longer paid attention to him, the student of the demon martial arts is a genius, and the 138 cards of qi and blood are thrown into the ordinary martial arts university, and they are also the genius of the geniuses.

But in the Demon Capital Martial Arts University, there are a number of martial arts students, who cares about these people?

Not everyone needs their kind courtesy, so what if these students are not satisfied?

It's not a woman's nonsense, that's the school's rules!

The strong are preferred!

I'm not happy, I'm not happy that I'm working hard to improve my qi and blood and break through the grade!

If you really have to deal with a woman at her reception, this kind of person can't go far, and the woman is not afraid of this kind of student.

didn't care about the mood of the freshman, and when Fang Ping came over, the woman said with a smile: "Classmate Fang Ping, is it okay to stay in the hotel? If you are not satisfied, we will also accept complaints." ”

"Thank you Auntie, very satisfied, I don't want to leave. ”

"That's good. ”

The woman laughed again, and then said, "I helped you look at it before, and the dormitory allocation is good, so I haven't changed it." ”

Saying that, there is no need to check the ID card and admission letter like everyone else, and the woman directly enters the information into the computer.

Soon, the woman handed over a key and said, "No. 86, New Life Zone 1." ”

Fang Ping hurriedly took the key, but he was a little confused, the dormitory allocation of the Demon Capital Martial Arts University seemed to be a little different from what he imagined.

Zhou Yun next to him was a little envious: "I was directly assigned to District 1, I remember that I just came last year, and I was divided into District 6 at the beginning......"

The woman pouted and said, "You're all old, and you still need me to teach you?"

How much ability and how much treatment do you have, shouldn't Fang Ping be in the first district?"

Zhou Yun was not angry, nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, Aunt Zhang, by the way, help this freshman I brought to do it too." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to Guo Sheng, who was still a little confused.

The woman did not refuse, she got her ID card and admission letter from the little fat man, and entered the information.

Then he pouted a little: "District 1, No. 199." ”

"Tut-tut......"

Zhou Yun smacked his lips, turned his head to look at Guo Sheng, and said with a light smile: "How much money did your father stuff?"

Guo Sheng's face turned red, and he whispered: "No, this ...... Isn't this a normal distribution?"

"Hahaha......"

Zhou Yun laughed, and several senior students next to him couldn't help but laugh.

Before Zhou Yun could speak, someone smiled and said: "There are a total of 200 rooms in District 1, and the first 100 are allocated according to the admission results.

The back 100 is allocated by sponsorship.

Do you understand the sponsorship fee?

I bet your family has sponsored at least 200,000!"

"200,000? I don't think his blood is high, at least more than 300,000. ”

"Has the price of houses in District 1 increased now?"

“......”

Many senior students talked unscrupulously, and the little fat man's face was already flushed.

Just go through the back door, you have been discovered, and you still know about it!

When the woman saw them laughing, she said angrily: "What is the quarrel, the family has money and resources, and if there are resources, use them, what's wrong."

Besides, the sponsorship money didn't end up on you.

This is called equal wealth and poverty, otherwise how can those poor students get resources!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped laughing.

Demon martial arts may be very realistic and snobbish, but it is relatively fair to students.

If you have strength, take resources, and if you don't have strength, try not to let you fall behind too much.

Dormitory allocation, you can throw money, just spend money, 200,000 is normal to start, room 100, is more than 20 million sponsorship every year, sometimes as high as 40 or 50 million.

Where is the money spent?

As the woman said, if it is used on the heads of the demon martial arts students, the school will not ask for this money, because the school is not bad for this money.

Of course, tens of millions are very few for a martial artist, and what can be obtained per capita is even less.

But this is also a gesture, both to tell the rich that you can spend money in exchange for better treatment than others.

also tell those poor students that the school will not take this money, if you work hard, this money will be yours, what is the living almost, the strength has gone up, there is everything!

Therefore, everyone laughs and laughs at these rich people who go through the back door and rely on sponsorship fees to get a better accommodation environment, and they don't take it very seriously.

Some things, as long as they are done openly and transparently, students also have rods and scales in their hearts.

If it were a black-box operation, people like Guo Sheng would live in a district, I am afraid that many people would have been dissatisfied.

Zhou Yun no longer teased Guo Sheng, got the key in his hand, and immediately said: "Let's go, take you to the dormitory to have a look, and then it's okay for me, the school will arrange it." ”

"Auntie, I'll go first, I'll come and see you when I have time. ”

Fang Ping greeted the woman, regardless of whether the woman looked up to her because of her strength, but the other party was indeed very friendly to her.

The woman smiled and nodded, but did not say hello, and continued to busily register the others.

Until Fang Ping and the others left, the student who registered behind Fang Ping was a little unwilling to say, "Teacher, how high was that classmate's blood just now?"

The strong are preferred, even if he approves of it, but now he doesn't know Fang Ping's situation at all, of course he is not too willing.

"Secondary quenching. ”

The woman didn't raise her head, and quickly said, "District 3, No. 268." ”

The student who asked the question didn't have the heart to listen to the allocation of his dormitory at the moment, and he actually knew about it for the second time, unlike Guo Sheng, who didn't know anything.

He didn't know exactly how to calculate the second quenching, but he knew that he had to break through more than 150 calories.

Demon Martial Arts, sure enough, there are many geniuses, and you can meet a genius who breaks through 150 calories of qi and blood at will.

The student was unwilling, and his qi and blood reached 138 calories, and he knew how difficult it was.

The other party can reach more than 150 calories, whether it is a genius or a good family, there is no need to be unwilling.

......

"Senior Brother Zhou, is there any difference in this dormitory allocation?"

Out of the reception, a few people walked while Fang Ping asked.

"The freshman accommodation area is divided into four districts, each with 200 suites.

A single room in Zone 1, a double room in Zone 2, a triple room in Zone 3, and a four-person room in Zone 4 can accommodate a total of 2,000 people.

Each district will be left vacant for later allocation.

You are in a zone, which is a single room. ”

"Single Room ......"

Fang Ping was speechless, Mowu was really rich, just more than a thousand students, and he actually provided 800 rooms.

Zhou Yun smiled lightly: "It's normal, it doesn't cost much to build a house."

Moreover, the students who went out of the demon martial arts also had large real estate developers who helped the school build houses for free.

As for the land boundary, the size of the Demon Martial Arts is 30,000 acres, and there are only about 6,000 students in total, do you think there will be a shortage of places?"

There is no shortage of money, there is no shortage of places, the houses are built for free, if it is not for the students to feel the difference, all single rooms are no problem.

The reason why this is not the case is only to stimulate the students' self-motivation.

......

The dormitory is located on the east side of the school, not only for the freshmen, but also for other grades.

The moment he walked to the accommodation area, Fang Ping realized that his vision was really too low.

This is not the dormitory area he imagined at all, but a beautiful high-end villa area!

There are no high-rise dormitory buildings, they are all small townhouses with two or three floors.

On both sides of the road, there are green trees and lush flowers.

The townhouses are built around an artificial lake, forming a circle.

Fang Ping was speechless, and Guo Sheng was also dumbfounded: "It feels similar to my family, and the school is so rich......"

Listening to this tone, the fat man's family is obviously also rich.

It's normal, in order to sponsor a dormitory, two or three hundred thousand yuan was spent, and I couldn't do it without money.

Zhou Yun was also very satisfied with their shock, and said with a smile: "Martial artists sometimes have a very depressed life, if they don't even have a place to stay, they will go crazy sooner or later."

The school also gives us such a living environment so that we can better adjust our mentality and mood.

Of course, only our demon warriors can do this!

Even Kyoto Takeshi University doesn't have our generosity!"

Zhou Yun was obviously very proud of the Demon Martial Arts, and when it came to Kyoto Martial Arts, although he didn't have any disdain, he tried to belittle the other party.

As he spoke, Zhou Yun walked towards the freshman area with a few people.

The freshman area is located in the southeast corner of the accommodation area, and at the moment the rest of the place is quiet and there are few people, but the freshman area is quite crowded.

Along the way, Fang Ping and the others also met some freshmen who also came to report.

But everyone is not familiar with each other, unless they meet the senior students that Zhou Yun is familiar with, otherwise no one chats with each other.

......

A few minutes later, Fang Ping arrived in his room.

No. 86, District I.

No. 86 is on the second floor, and the first freshman area is a two-story townhouse, with the first 100 upstairs and 101-200 downstairs.

The overall model is still arranged in the form of university dormitories and hotel rooms.

One passage with 50 rooms on each side.

Fang Ping's room is No. 85 and No. 87 on the left and right, and room No. 15 is opposite.

At this moment, there are people at the door of the other rooms, some are no, and the rooms around Fang Ping are very quiet, and no one should have arrived yet.

When he opened the room, Fang Ping was too lazy to be shocked.

It is said to be a room, but it is actually a complete set of high-end hardcover rooms.

Bedrooms, living rooms, practice rooms, study rooms, bathrooms, and even kitchens!

The whole room, Fang Ping roughly estimated, probably not less than 120 square meters.

It's a one-man house!

It's just a freshman's dormitory, and Mowu can't be described as rich anymore.

If other districts are also laid out in this way, even if there is a four-person room in the fourth district, the accommodation environment is definitely not bad, and how many families, the whole family of five or six people will be crammed into a house of less than 100 square meters.

In the room, the bed, the cupboard, the sofa...... It's all there.

The cleaning is also extremely clean, but there is a lack of some daily necessities, which need to be purchased by the students themselves.

Fang Ping couldn't help but think that before he came, his parents were worried that he would not eat and live well, and told him to unite his roommates......

Do I have roommates?

Fang Ping complained, I was alone in the whole room, and I didn't have any roommates, so I don't know if those people next door count.

After a little look at the room, Fang Ping didn't care anymore.

Zhou Yun sent him downstairs and left, but when he left, one of them gave him a schedule for the next step.

In the morning, new students will be given a certain amount of time to buy daily necessities and say goodbye to their parents.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, they all went to the No. 1 playground to gather - there were seven or eight in the Demon Martial Arts playground, and Fang Ping didn't look at the map carefully.

Today on a task, the collection.

At 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, they all went to the training building to gather, Fang Ping knew that this was for the purpose of assigning the college.

Next, there is no arrangement, wait for the allocation to be completed, and then make arrangements, a very concise schedule.

"Buy some groceries and go to the hotel to bring your luggage ......"

The school accommodation environment is very good, and it is convenient on campus, so Fang Ping is not ready to continue to live in a hotel.

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten something?"

Fang Ping suddenly remembered something, and muttered after a while: "Don't you have to pay tuition?"

He remembered that the admission notice didn't say that it was free, as if it was an application fee of 10,000 yuan, why didn't he pay it this time?

Shaking his head, Fang Ping didn't care, he didn't take it down, maybe Mowu didn't care about this tuition, didn't want it?

Fang Ping was about to go out to buy daily necessities when there was a knock on the door.

"Is anyone there?"

"I'm from the dorm next door!"

“......”

Obviously, someone has already settled in and come out to meet new classmates.

Nowadays, although the college is not divided, and the class tutors are not divided, those who live in the first 100 room of District 1 are very likely to be assigned together.

The top 100 is based on the admission score, and Fang Ping can enter the top 100 by his 149 calories.

Even Fang Ping suspected that the school already knew about his second bone quenching, so it was arranged to the top 100.

Otherwise, although his blood and blood are not low, his grades in cultural and professional courses are average.

On the side of the Demon Capital Wuda, there are 52 martial artists, 9 of whom have been quenched for the second time, and those who have more than 150 calories of qi and blood, are there no who have not reached the second quenching of bones?

Overall, according to the test results, he could not be ranked in the top 100.

Without thinking about it again, Fang Ping stepped forward to open the door, although he was quiet alone, it was not bad to meet his future classmates, and it was more lively.