Chapter 22: Am I Abandoned?

(This time, Tang San and Guan Yun brought their own quilts, which is different from the original text.) ）

Xiao Wu chose a bed next to Tang San, took her salute off her back and put it on the bed.

"Well, which of you will tell me about our academy?" Xiao Wu looked at the silent crowd and asked.

Wang Sheng finally accepted this cruel truth and quickly hugged his new thighs.

"We, the working students, are actually responsible for cleaning the college, and the specific work is arranged by the teachers who are in charge of us. There are six grades in the college, with one class for each age. Boss, you and the second brother and the third brother are newcomers, and they should be first-year students. The rest of us, at least in third grade, moved up to sixth grade this year. The academy holds classes every morning and cultivates on its own in the afternoon. In the morning, there are generally two classes, one is cultural knowledge and the other is martial arts. Most of our work-study students have some work in the afternoons. In exchange for a little income to pay for food. ”

"Second brother and third brother?" Xiao Wu glanced at the two people next to her in surprise, and then was a little surprised. "Then I'm your eldest sister! No, you'll have to call me Sister Xiao Wu in the future. ”

After listening to Wang Sheng's words, Xiao Wu felt that these two people seemed to be very strong, "Tang San, what level of your soul power is there?" I felt like your strength seemed to be very strong just now. ”

Tang San didn't intend to hide it from them, "I'm full of innate soul power. So the power is stronger. Xiao Yun, oh, that is, Guan Yun, he is also full of innate soul power, and his martial soul is the Qinglong Yanyue Knife. ”

"Innate soul power?" Everyone except Xiao Wu exclaimed in surprise.

Among work-study students like them, can there be people who can be full of soul power from the ground? And two at once?

At this moment, a teacher in his thirties walked in from outside, "Are you a new work-study student?" Stand up for a moment. ”

Tang San and Xiao Wu stood up from their beds at the same time, only Guan Yun was still sulking.

The teacher was ordinary-looking, with pale green hair, "Aren't there three people?" Which is Tang San? ”

Tang San hurriedly stood up.

The teacher said: "My name is Mo Mark, you can call me Teacher Mo, Tang San, the master asked me to bring you a message, so that you can go to him when you are free." ”

Tang San nodded to indicate that he understood.

Mo Zhen said: "Tang San, you and Xiao Wu are also first-year work-study students, so you will be responsible for cleaning the garden south of the playground in the future." Ten Copper Soul Coins a day, remember, you have to clean it every day. In particular, clutter must be cleaned up. Otherwise, your wages will be deducted. In case of slacking off, the college has the right to order you to withdraw from the school. Do you hear me clearly? ”

"Having said that, what about another Guan Yun? Turn back and tell him. ”

Everyone in the dorm tried to pretend that they didn't know anything.

Tang San and Xiao Wu nodded at the same time, indicating that they understood.

"Tomorrow is the opening ceremony. Classes will start the day after tomorrow, and the first grade will be taught in one class on the first floor of the school building, and you will just have to go to class on time the day after tomorrow. From the day after tomorrow, you will continue to work normally. I will do random inspections from time to time. Okay, you guys rest first. Wang Sheng, you are the biggest here, tell them all the rules, you are tired from the journey, take a break early. ”

With that, Inkmark turned and left.

Rest? Xiao Wu found a big problem, I don't seem to have a bedding, eh?

Everyone in the dormitory also noticed Xiao Wu's embarrassment.

The work-study students are all poor children, and they are more sensible than the descendants of the aristocracy, and a few clever students immediately have a humane: "Boss, you use my mattress first, I'll just half-spread the quilt and half-cover." ”

Xiao Wu looked at the covers of these work-study students, although she couldn't say how dirty they were, but most of them were in tatters, her gaze finally fell on Tang San's bunk on the side, "Tang San, how about we discuss?" ”

Tang San was stunned for a moment, and understood in his heart, yes, Xiao Wu was probably interested in his own bedding.

"Look at your futon is quite big, and it's not a big problem for two people to cover it, so it's okay, let's put the bed together, won't we all have it?"

"Huh?" Used together? Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, his mind was not a six-year-old child, although he and Xiao Wu were still very young now, they slept together......

"No, you just sleep in my bed, I'll go and squeeze with that guy."

So someone who was almost asleep was woken up by Tang San's ruthless poke? Guan Yun raised his head and looked at Tang San in confusion, why is this?

"Spread your futon a little and we'll sleep together."

Oh, sleep together, sleep together, and it's not like we haven't slept together.

Guan Yun got up from the bed in a daze, wait a while? Tang San, where is your bed?

Turning his head to look at the bed that originally belonged to Tang San, Guan Yun looked at Tang San with an unbelievable look, what was the situation.

It's still that shrugging action, what's the situation, just what you see, don't stare at me like this, what can I do?

The palm of his hand hit his forehead hard, what kind of trouble? Wouldn't it be nice if you went to sleep with her?

After the big bed was made, Guan Yun and Tang San lay on the new bed.

The two faced each other, and their four eyes stared at each other.

Wait a minute? What's wrong? Obviously, it's you Tang San who want to be a good person, why should I suffer?!

The more I think about it, the more angry I get, the more angry I think. Guan Yun turned around and pulled the quilt a little towards his side by the way.

It's really good today! None of the three people who wanted to beat him were beaten. Quan Nima because of Tang San?!

Guan Yun silently took out a small notebook in his heart, a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day, because Tang Sanshao beat three people.

............

At the same time, under a mysterious snow-capped mountain in the northern ice field

A high priest dressed in strange costumes was doing an even more bizarre dance, muttering some ancient incantation.

As the ceremony gradually came to an end, the snow-capped mountains in the distance seemed to... Awakened?

No, it should be said that a great being who has been sleeping here for a long time has awakened, and a magnificent voice like a god sounded,

"My Believer, why are you here?"

The High Priest fell to his knees, using the last strength of his old body to see the god he had served all his life.

"Great God, your believers are trying to borrow your power to learn something."

"Say it." This seemingly godly thing is not to say much, as if it would be a waste of energy to say one more word to the high priest.

But the high priest remained as humble as ever.

"A human child, a child who used to live in our tribe, his name is Guan Yun, and I want to know where he is now."

The being who could be called a god in the human world was silent, and the high priest thought that he was following Guan Yun's footsteps, until the voice that was no longer full of divine power sounded,

"He's not human, and I can't know where he is."

That's right, not not to know, but not to know. The seemingly gods who can cast their eyes on the history of thousands of years of light and shadow, but can't know the footprints of a child? Isn't that ridiculous?

"No, he must be a human, I've watched him grow up for a while."

For the first time, the high priest refuted his own god, which in his eyes had been the most disrespectful act of all.

It seems that the gods did not care about the disrespect of their followers, or that they did not have time to pay attention to their disrespect.

"He is a calamity, a calamity that has not been seen since the birth of the gods."

The words were full of ...... Fear?! An existence that can make this being fearful?

"Calamity? Xiaoyun is a catastrophe in the world? "How is that possible? How could Xiaoyun be a catastrophe? The high priest did not believe it.

"No, he's a calamity to the gods."

The wind and snow drowned the figure of the High Priest as if it had never appeared.