There are three Wuhan universities in City C, namely the People's Wuhan University, Jiangcheng Wuhan University, and Dongyue Wuhan University.

Among them, the People's Wuhan University and Jiangcheng Wuhan University, the campus sites are in the main urban area, only Dongyue Wuhan University is set up in the countryside, because it is named because it is backed by the Dongyue Mountains.

Dongyue Wuda occupies a very large area, but there are not many teachers and students, and the campus is largely barren, with some inaccessible paths, and the weeds are all up to the waist.

Yuan Zhan took Zhao Fei and the others to the gate of the school, looking at the stone pillar covered with moss, on which was written Dongyue Martial Arts University, the red paint had fallen off and was mottled.

In the guard pavilion covered with vines, an old man played a mobile game with Erlang's legs crossed, and when he saw Yuan Zhan, he didn't get up to say hello, staring at the mobile phone screen and said, "Little gardener, why are you here?"

Yuan Zhan was called by a nickname, smiled awkwardly at Zhao Fei and the two, and leaned up attentively: "I'm looking for Brother Dog, is he at school?"

The old man didn't raise his head, maybe he couldn't win the game, and said irritably: "I don't know, you can go in and see by yourself, if there is no one in the office, then you will go to the village to drink." ”

Yuan Zhan politely waved goodbye and took Zhao Fei and the two into the school.

Zhao Fei turned his head to look at the doorman, saw him drop his mobile phone, and scolded angrily: "Fuck, young people nowadays don't know how to respect the old and love the young!"

Zhao Fei and Jing Wenting glanced at each other, feeling that this school was a bit unreliable, like a bandit's den, and the two old guards were so social.

All the way to the office building, I didn't meet a few students, all of them were disheveled and gray-faced, and they were completely incomparable with the glamorous students of the People's Martial Arts University.

Yuan Zhan came directly to the principal's office, and did not see the legendary "Brother Dog", but heard someone in the office next to him calling: "Hey, the principal is drunk in Xiaoxi Village again, you quickly ask the two students to carry him back." ”

Yuan Zhan knocked on the door and said with a smile: "I'll go find him." ”

When the young woman saw Yuan Zhan, she hurriedly caught up, holding her mobile phone and saying, "Principal Yuan, why are you here?" I'll just tell the students to go, please take a seat. ”

Yuan Zhan shook his hand and said, "I have something to do with your principal, I'll go." ”

"That's right. The young woman politely said, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

Yuan Zhan smiled mildly: "It's not troublesome, it's the village east of the school, right?"

"Yes, there is a commissary at the entrance of the village, and Principal Sha likes the sorghum wine brewed there, and he runs there all day long, and the school doesn't care. ”

The young woman is not afraid of complaining, and she is not afraid of Dongyue Principal Sha Teng at all.

Yuan Zhan was accustomed to it, and after saying goodbye, he went to Xiaoxi Village to find Shateng.

Xiaoxi Village lives up to its name, there is a stream at the entrance of the village, and several village women are washing clothes, raising wooden sticks to beat the clothes.

Yuan Zhan jumped over the stream from the stone pier, and saw the commissary in the distance at a glance, there were a few stools at the door, the women in the village were pulling the parents, talking and laughing, and there was a man in his forties lying on the ground next to him, holding a wine bottle, no matter what the commissary owner called, he never moved.

Yuan Zhan hurriedly went up and politely greeted the commissary owner: "Hello, I've caused you trouble, I'll take him away immediately." ”

The owner of the commissary scratched his head and said sincerely: "It's not troublesome, such a large piece of land, he can sleep as he wants." But he drinks like this every day, there won't be any problems, right?"

Yuan Zhan smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, this little wine can't kill him, you don't have to worry." ”

As the president of Wuhan University, Sha Teng wore big pants and a red vest, and lay on the ground without any image.

Yuan Zhan looked at him and sighed heavily, turned around and said, "You two come to help, carry him back first." ”

Zhao Fei and Zhao Xingwu glanced at each other, reluctantly accommodating.

This person was really drunk, smelling of alcohol, looking at Zhao Fei's stupid smile, he was completely a big mentally retarded child.

Zhao Fei was poisoned by online novels, and knew that masters often had some quirks, but to be stupid to this extent, it was simply an insult to the master.

Back at school, the young woman just now took out the key to open the principal's office, asked Zhao Fei and the two to throw Sha Teng on the sofa, and then brought a cup of sobering tea, and skillfully poured Sha Teng, just like taking care of her own son.

The young woman was the office secretary, her name was Zhang Yu, and she politely greeted Yuan Zhan and the three of them: "Principal Sha is asleep, you sit down for a while, he will wake up soon." ”

Yuan Zhan said: "Well, you go and get busy." ”

The body of the bloodline martial artist is extraordinary, and the hangover is very fast.

In less than an hour, Sha Teng opened his eyes, sat up like a nobody, saw the tea on the coffee table, took it and drank it, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan Zhan leaned forward slightly, and said cautiously: "Brother dog......"

"What are you calling blindly?" Sha Teng's eyes bulged, glanced at Zhao Fei and the two, and taught Yuan Zhan a dissatisfied lesson: "There are students here, if you want to call me Principal Sha, there are really no rules at all." ”

Yuan Zhan nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, Principal Sha, Principal Sha." ”

Sha Teng picked up the cigarette on the coffee table, lit it himself, and threw it to Yuan Zhan: "If you have something, just say it, don't talk nonsense." ”

Yuan Zhan looked at Zhao Fei and said, "I want to recommend them to study at Dongyue Martial University." ”

Sha Teng squinted at Zhao Fei, then looked at Zhao Xingwu again, and said bluntly: "Your relatives?"

"It's not. Yuan Zhan rubbed his hands and said: "They were originally candidates of the People's Martial Arts University, but they didn't get into the ......."

"Grass, what the do you mean, you don't want someone to shove me here?"

"Brother dog, don't worry, listen to ...... first"

"How many times do you want me to say it, it's Principal Sha!"

"Well, Principal Sha, that's what happened. ”

Yuan Zhan told the ins and outs, but Sha Teng simply refused: "Don't make trouble for Lao Tzu, take people away yourself." ”

Zhao Xingwu said angrily: "You won't be afraid of that Wei Yuanming, right? ”

Shaten didn't waver, spit out a puff of cigarette, and said impatiently: "Well, let's go, don't bother me." ”

Yuan Zhan glared at Zhao Xingwu, then leaned over to Sha Teng's side and said flatteringly: "Brother Dog, that demon bone wine was delicious last time, right?"

Sha Teng didn't correct Yuan Zhan's title this time, and stared at him with squinted eyes: "You old boy, you don't want to threaten me, right?"

Yuan Zhan was so frightened that he hurriedly shook his hand: "No, how dare I!" Zhao Fei raised his chin and smiled sheepishly: "They got the wine, only this one, there is no semicolon." ”

"Really?" Sha Teng licked his lips and stared sideways at Zhao Fei: "Boy, you have a little ability." ”

Zhao Fei couldn't figure out what this person's identity was, and said politely: "Just do it, it's okay." ”

Shaten suddenly "giggled" and put the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "What's the matter? Okay, then you can stay." ”

His gaze fell on the giant sword in Zhao Xingwu's arms, he pondered for a moment, and then said, "Who gave you the first single-soldier giant sword of the Demon Hunting Army?"

Zhao Xingwu shrank back, hugged the giant sword and said, "My teacher Sun Pingjiang." ”

Shaten nodded, took out another cigarette, and said melancholy, "How did he die?"

Zhao Xingwu didn't answer, and asked rhetorically, "Do you know Teacher Sun?"

"I don't know. Shaten held a cigarette in his right hand, rubbed his temples, closed his eyes, and said, "But he is my soldier." ”

Zhao Fei's pupils shrank and he lowered his head in horror.

This Sha Teng doesn't seem to be an ordinary big guy.