The dormitory building of the Imperial University is behind a green forest on the north side of Weiming Lake.

Blue brick and stone tiles, four floors high, each floor twelve rooms, each room four people live. The layout inside is quite similar to that of modern college student dormitories, a plain white room of 30 square meters, two shelf beds divided into bunk beds, and wooden cabinets next to the beds. There is also a bathroom for bathing and toileting next to the dormitory door.

To put it mildly, this bathroom has a sewer made of tin sheets, and a squatting commode.

When Shen Yun returned to the dormitory on the fourth floor, it was normal class time, and the dormitory was empty. He quickly took off his tattered robe, then took out the medicine bag from the cupboard next to the bed, and turned up the cotton cloth to rub himself with medicinal oil. But only now did I remember that the most painful part of my body was in my back, and that hot whiplash wound was torturing the dead.

If there is anything that Shen Yun can't accept in this place with a strong modern atmosphere, there is no clear mirror, and every dormitory is just a polished and very smooth bronze mirror.

"Damn, since even the bathroom knows how to build sewers with iron sheets, don't you know how to build a piece of glass?" Shen Yun cursed in his mouth, but he still twisted his neck and rubbed himself medicine on the blurry bronze mirror.

At this time, the door opened, Fang Cheng walked in, and smiled when he saw Shen Yun holding a cotton wool in a circle in front of the mirror.

"Hehe, Yuan Rangjun, I'll help you!" Fang Cheng stepped forward and took the cotton wool in Shen Yun's hand.

Shen Yun was also not polite, lying on the bed with his naked back exposed, and let Fang transcribe it. He didn't ask Fang Cheng why he suddenly went back to the dormitory.

"I heard that you threw Princess Duanping into the lake?" Fang Cheng carefully rubbed the medicine on him, and asked with a slight surprise in his mouth.

"Hmm."

"I heard you fished her up?"

"Hmm."

"I heard she fainted......"

"Hey, I said you didn't hear anything about it?!"

Speaking of the savage Duanping princess, Shen Yun was furious, sat up from the bed, and glared at Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng's temper is indeed good enough, holding a medicinal cotton wool in one hand and medicinal wine in the other, holding it high and saying with a smile: "Okay, good, I didn't hear about it, but it was undoubtedly said that Jing Chuanjun and four people were going to come up to you......

"Jing Chuan-kun? Which Jingchuan-kun? Shen Yun lay back on the bed and said vaguely.

"It is the son of King Xian, Wang Rong, Wang Jingchuan." Fang Cheng said with a grin, "He is one year older than us, and he is the chief swordsman of the Emperor Great Sword Pavilion!" ”

Shen Yun really didn't know who this person was, and turned his head to look at Fang Cheng in confusion.

He knows the swordsman, the sword of the Han Empire is divided into six levels, sword boy, swordsman, swordsman, sword master, sword god, and sword saint. The sword of the empire focuses on the cultivation of "Tao", and an eighteen-year-old person, no matter how good his swordsmanship is, will not obtain the qualification of a sword master. But who is this chief swordsman?

Fang Cheng still had that indifferent expression, and with a somewhat ethereal smile: "There is no doubt that he likes Princess Duanping for a day or two, and when he entered the emperor, he once said that if anyone dares to make Princess Duanping unhappy for a day, he will make that person unhappy for the rest of his life!" ”

Shen Yun jumped up from the bed at an incomparably swift speed, pulled over the long shirt he took out before, and shouted, "Damn, you didn't say it earlier." Where have the people gone? Is there any other way out of the dormitory? ”

When Fang Cheng said this, Shen Yun was a little impressed. The guy named Wang Rong was 1.9 meters tall, and he often sat in front of the flower garden at the entrance of his school, as if he was waiting for someone. He likes to practice in the bamboo forest with a bamboo sword in his hand, and his rolling muscles are about to bulge out of his school uniform. According to Shen Yun's experience in his previous life, this guy named Wang Rong is definitely above him in terms of combat value. I didn't expect such a pervert to come to me...... Shen Yun, who had just touched Princess Duanping's little ass, was very conscious, this Wang Rong would definitely not come to him to exchange friendships with his classmates--- I am afraid that there will be more violent physical exchanges.

More importantly, Shen Yun felt that in his own state, he would definitely not be the opponent of this muscular man. A hero doesn't suffer a loss in front of him, not to mention that this loss can't be eaten in the hands of an unruly princess like Duanping.

After seeing Shen Yun get dressed with his hands and feet, Fang Cheng finished the next words slowly: "...... I told him you went to the sake priest, and he said he would come back to you in the evening! ”

"Damn!" Shen Yun drooped his shoulders, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Fang Cheng with a very serious expression and said, "Brother Teng Yu, can you finish talking in one go in the future?!" ”

Fang Cheng said with a smile: "Yuan Rangjun, do you have the courage to throw Princess Duanping into the lake, will you still be afraid of Wang Jingchuan?" ”

"Zi said, the courage of the puppet is not advisable, the enemy is always the work of the reckless, and the detour is the king." Shen Yun took off his robe again and lay on the bed.

"Which one said that?"

"Shen Zi......"

Shen Yun no longer paid attention to Fang Cheng, the wound that had been coated with medicinal oil was cold and uncomfortable, and the pain in his whole body was relieved to the greatest extent. So when Fang Cheng turned his face and wanted to take off his clothes and rub the medicinal oil for him again, a sweet snoring sound had already come from Shen Yun's snort......

Fang Cheng smiled bitterly, shook his head, put away the medicinal oil, and walked out of the dormitory slowly.

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He slept until the sun went down, and he woke up. When I woke up, I saw Fang Cheng making something on the bed opposite.

"It's so late?!" Shen Yun stretched his waist with a sigh, and found that the injury on his back was still a little painful, but it was not as serious as before, so he immediately put his mind at ease, looked around with his eyes in confusion, and said, "Ji Ru and Zida haven't come back yet?" ”

Fang Cheng didn't look back and said: "They don't have a family background like you and me, how can they stand out in this year's annual examination if they don't work hard?!" As he spoke, he turned around, put on a shin armor in his hand, and said, "By the way, tomorrow is the annual exam, will you participate?" ”

The annual examination is equivalent to the semester assessment of a modern university, and it counts as credits. However, the annual examination of the Han Empire is a little different--- college students can directly enter the official career through the annual examination.

The annual examination is held once a year, and it is uniformly implemented in each university, and it is divided into two types: literary examination and martial arts examination. Those who pass the examination can choose to enter certain positions provided by the Executive Yuan this year, such as chief bookkeeper, chief clerk, and other small officials. Of course, you can also choose not to choose, directly count as credits, and then stay in school to continue your studies. After four years of university, the overall credit level is calculated, and graduates are allowed to apply for more senior departmental positions.

The subjects of the martial arts examination are mainly mounted archery battles and military strategy. Of course, this is mainly faced with various military academies, and it is just a routine invitation notice for universities like Imperial University, and there are generally few applicants. Those who pass the annual martial arts examination can also choose to enter the Privy Council or join the army, if they do not want to end their studies so quickly, their grades will also be counted as admission points, and they will be arranged after four years of university study.

Ji Ru and Zida are Shen Yun's other two roommates--- He Kuan, Ji Ru, Dou Xian, and Zida. Both of them were from civilian backgrounds, and they were admitted to the Imperial University by their own efforts, and of course they could not be compared with the children of big families like Shen Yun and Fang Cheng. Although they have only been in this era for half a month, Shen Yun can also see that the family background of these two people is not very good, He Kuan and Dou Xian both hope to pass this annual examination to quickly enter the official career, so as to earn a salary to support themselves and their families--- this is a civil service exam in disguise!

In the past few days, the annual exam is approaching, and many people have begun to prepare for the exam, and Shen Yun has slowly learned a little. Hearing Fang Cheng ask, he quickly shook his head: "Forget it, I couldn't remember a lot of things from the last time I broke my head, isn't it a shame for the family to go to the exam?" I'll wait until next year! ”

After being stunned for a moment, he said strangely: "What are you doing wearing protective gear?" Is there a kendo class today? ”

The shin armor, which is the armor that wraps the calf, is the necessary protective equipment for Shen Yun and them when they take kendo classes and riding archery classes. These protective gears are made of gauze wrapped in cotton and sewn into a piece of soft iron. Since there is a shin armor, there are shoulder armor, cuirass, and arm armor...... In fact, this is a set of things very similar to modern Sanda armor, but compared to the modern bloated but excellent protective gear, the armor of the Han Empire is weaker, but it is very handsome, and wearing them is like a Saint Seiya dressing!

Shen Yun knew that the curriculum of their university had compulsory courses and elective courses. Compulsory courses are required for students of each major, while elective courses are related to their major. Unlike Shen Yun's memory, where all universities must take mathematics, physics, chemistry and English, the compulsory courses in the Han Empire are: Analects, Mathematics, Etiquette, Music, Kendo, and Riding and Archery!

This is the real all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor!

As for the elective courses, Shen Yun still hasn't figured out what major he is, so he doesn't know what class to take. However, he liked kendo lessons and riding and archery lessons very much.

Maybe it's because of his kung fu consciousness in his previous life, or maybe it's because Shen Yun is a child of a family, he has practiced riding since he was a child, his body coordination is good, and his horse control skills are first-class in riding and archery lessons. But compared to horsemanship, Shen Yun's archery and swordsmanship were a mess. Archery requires arm strength to open the bow, and swordsmanship also requires considerable wrist strength to make a sword, and these two things are exactly what the young master Shen Yun lacks. He has almost emptied his body after wandering around the brothel of Qinglou all the year round, and his physical strength is obviously unable to keep up, and his archery and swordsmanship are not satisfactory.

Now Shen Yun is aware of this problem, in addition to constantly strengthening physical exercise, he runs faster than anyone else in every class, the purpose is to learn these two courses that can be called life-saving techniques in the era of cold weapons. But until now, Shen Yun admitted that except for riding, nothing can be mastered.

Archery requires at least fifty catties of strength, not to mention, the swordsmanship of this era is not like the film and television works that Shen Yun watched in modern times, and he can practice it for a few days with the villain's book. The sword holding gesture alone has made Shen Yun practice until now! What's more, Shen Yun had only fought with an iron rod in his previous life, and when he practiced swords, he always used the sword as an iron rod, looking like a hooligan fighting......

But Shen Yun, who comes from modern times, knows a truth, punches a hundred times, and sees its righteousness. Since it didn't work, he tried to keep up, so he asked when he saw Fang Cheng wearing a shin armor, and quickly went to the bedside table to get the protective gear. But soon he stopped his movements, turned his head to look at the sky outside the window, and wondered: "It's dark this day, and besides, didn't the kendo class just start yesterday?" ”

Fang Cheng glanced at him, threw away his shin armor, picked up the breastplate and gestured on his chest, and said lightly: "This protective gear is yours, I'm just helping you debug it, and it will be easy to use when you compete with Jing Chuanjun later......"

"Tournament?" Shen Yun sat on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "When am I going to compete with Wang Jingchuan?" ”

Fang Cheng still looked casual and said: "Oh, he came again when you were sleeping in the afternoon, and gave you a martial arts competition book at three o'clock tonight (that is, 18:45), I saw that you didn't wake you up when you slept soundly, and directly helped you pick up the ......" As he spoke, he began to fiddle with his shoulder armor again.

Shen Yun's brain exploded, jumped up and shouted, "Damn, you helped me take the battle letter?" When did Lao Tzu agree to compete with him? Does the school allow students to fight privately? No, I'm going to report to the Registrar at the school office! ”

Fang Qian looked at him strangely and said, "What are you looking for the secretary for?" The battle book was personally approved by the secretary general! Besides, he didn't sneak up on you in the middle of the road, but gave you a war letter through official channels, which is already a very upright behavior. It's useless who you go to complain to! ”

Shen Yun simply wondered if his ears had heard it wrong. Slowly turned around and asked, "You mean, our private brawl was approved by the school?" Damn, which school is this? ”

Fang Cheng patted his head and said, "Oh, I forgot, you broke your brain...... It is true that it is legal to submit a martial arts battle book through a formal setting. Our Han Empire established the world with martial arts, and it still attaches great importance to martial arts! You are the prince of Bohai Hou, Jing Chuanjun is the son of Da Sikong, the two are right, Jing Chuanjun is only one year older than you, according to the laws of the empire, the age difference between the contestants cannot be more than five years, so this competition can be carried out. What's more, Jing Chuanjun has a reason to find you to compete. ”

"What reason?" Shen Yun said in a trembling voice.

"He was commissioned by Princess Duanping. With this commission, he has enough reasons to compete with you! ”

After Fang Cheng's explanation, Shen Yun gradually understood that it turned out that in the Han Empire in this time and space, if there were any disputes between the people, they could be resolved through competition. Of course, there are many regulations for martial arts competitions, such as not provoking for no reason, not bullying the young with the long, not bullying the weak with the strong, and so on.

In short, this law adheres to a purpose--- subjects of the Han Empire must be "timid in private fighting and brave in public war"!

Of course, a legitimate joust is not a private fight. There are also rules for martial arts, and the most basic one is that people cannot be put to death, otherwise one party must pay for the crime with his life or all his family property.

What made Shen Yun smile bitterly the most was that the door-to-door match was also a clause in the rules of the competition. For example, civilians can't find people with officials and lords to compete, and those with officials can't find people with military lords to compete, and so on.

Damn, it's the first time I've learned that the snobbish term "the right person" can still be used like this. Shen Yun thought depressedly.

After listening to these rules, Fang Cheng had already adjusted the protective gear, patted Shen Yun on the shoulder and said, "Yuan Rangjun, fight hard, if the other party dares to rush up, I will definitely help you, and I will definitely go to the secretary to complain about him!" ”

If you dare to be in love, as long as you are fooling on the sidelines, no wonder you are so leisurely.

It's not that Shen Yun doesn't dare to fight, but he really can't think of a reason to participate in this competition. And he swore a poisonous oath with his mother in his previous life that he would never fight with anyone again--- er, although this is a legal competition, not a brawl, and it seems that it can be regarded as the next life now......

"That, Brother Teng Yu, you said this is a martial arts competition, so can I admit defeat and not participate?" Shen Yun picked at his nails and said suddenly.

Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment, looked at Shen Yun for a long time before muttering, "You, do you want to take the initiative to admit defeat?" ”

Shen Yun spread his hands and said helplessly: "Yes." Today I have a complete misunderstanding with Princess Duanping, and there is no need to make such a serious competition for this...... Besides, look at my body, if I go up, I will be beaten, not a martial arts competition! ”

This is true, although the current Shen Yun has the kung fu consciousness of his previous life, his body is not as strong as in his previous life. Now he grinned for a long time when he split his legs, he used to be able to kick people's heads, but now it is estimated that it is difficult to kick people's chests, and it has to be when the other party is not much taller than Wu Dalang. The Shen Yun before had been hollowed out by the wine, otherwise he would have gone out to exercise every day during this time!

There is no conscious body but can't keep up, Shen Yun can understand Wang Yuyan's pain a little.

Fang Cheng looked at Shen Yun for a long time, and after confirming that he was not joking, he suddenly threw the protective gear on him, and said coldly: "Yuan Rangjun, do you know why everyone disdains to talk to you, but I still talk and laugh with you?" ”

"Well, to be honest, I'm wondering too." Shen Yun replied honestly.

"In addition to the fact that the two of us are world friends, I also admire you as a person!"

"Human?" Shen Yun was a little puzzled, what other ulterior advantages did he have as a gentleman who punched Nanshan Nursing Home and kicked Beihai Kindergarten?

"I respect Yuan Rangjun as a man who is free and bold, and dares to act. Although you usually act as bohemian and uninhibited and despised by some people, you are above board and dare to act. I remember that in the cold winter when I first entered school, the second son of the Hou family in Zichuan drenched my bedding with water, causing me to stay up in the cold wind that night, and the next day you secretly burned all the bedding of all the people in their dormitory. When the secretary asked who did it, you were the first to stand up and admit it......"

Shen Yun touched the back of his head and said a little embarrassedly: "I still did such a bullish thing at the beginning!" Hey. "It's not that he's humble, it's that he really can't remember it. If there is, it can only be said that the previous Shen Yun is expected to be his own son, and the secretary will definitely not dare to punish himself.

Fang Cheng didn't smile, he still said with a calm face: "Yuan Rangjun, it is a man's act to dare to be a man." Today, it doesn't matter if Princess Duanping has a misunderstanding with you, but Wang Jingchuan has already made a war with you. If you don't hold back, you will not only become a laughing stock, but also be despised by people! From now on, your academic career will be as difficult as it will be. Don't talk about how you deal with yourself at that time, even the entire Bohai Hou family will be ashamed of you! What about you? ”

"I ......"

Fang Cheng didn't wait for him to say, he had already raised his feet and walked out of the dormitory, and threw a sentence from afar: "I'm waiting for you in the Sword Pavilion, whether you come or not, you decide for yourself!" ”

Damn, it's such a stinky fart to force people to fight, I really think I'm an old cow basking in the sun!

Shen Yun secretly sneered, but his mind was spinning rapidly, should he go or not?

Mo is on the road, but I am afraid of how to deal with myself in the future!