Zhou Tong's performance today shocked everyone present, including Shen Muling, of course.

A poem, a word, has been recognized by the sage twice in a row, and this kind of fierce record can never be obtained by plagiarism or other means, because even if it is plagiarism, there must be an object of plagiarism, but looking at the entire Tianhe Academy, or even the surrounding Haiyuan Academy of Literature and even the Oriental Academy, it may not be possible to find a person who is sure that two consecutive works will cause visions of heaven and earth and be recognized by the saints.

But Zhou Tong did it, which is enough to show that he has real talent and learning, and he is a genius, such a person will naturally be worshipped and respected, and it is naturally more attractive to women, and even Shen Muling, a person who hated him before, also had a good impression of him.

The expressions of the two beauties were in full view, Feng Yuanjun and Su Xuanbai were depressed, they were originally going to behave well in front of the beauties, but they became foils sadly.

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Zhou Tong hummed a little song all the way and left the first floor of the day, he didn't go back to the dormitory, but went directly to the practice rooms inside the academy, these practice rooms are charged, and the price is expensive, in the past, Zhou Tong didn't dare to think about this kind of place, after all, there was no money in his pocket, but now it was different, he was carrying a "huge amount" of six thousand gold coins, so he naturally wanted to "enjoy" it.

Of course, enjoyment is just a relaxing statement, Zhou Tong came directly to the practice room to test his true strength, in the morning in Mu Qing's open class, he casually punched 502 kilograms, which is very unreasonable, and according to Zhou Tong's own judgment, if he exerts his best, that punch will be at least seven hundred and eight kilograms, so he wants to find a private place to test it, and the academy's practice room happens to be such a place.

The practice room is divided into A, B, and C, the first-class practice room is said to have twice the concentration of aura in the outside world, and the concentration of aura in the B-class practice room is 1.5 times that of the outside world, and the aura in the C-class practice room is only about two percent more than the outside world, but the facilities in these practice rooms are very complete, and very quiet, but it is a good place for some local tyrant students to "practice", yes, this practice is a double meaning, some people are really for practice, and some people are leading their sisters to practice kung fu on the bed.

Toll office.

Six or seven students lined up quietly, the practice room belonged to the academic affairs department of the college, and the power of the academic affairs department was very large, and it held the power of all the students to stay and stay, so no one dared to spread wild in their territory, and everyone was very disciplined.

Zhou Tong lined up, and a few more people came one after another, judging from the clothes, these people were all students of the senior martial arts class without exception, and after seeing Zhou Tong wearing the uniform of the junior martial arts class, these people showed a more or less disdainful look in their eyes, after all, the high martial arts class and the junior martial arts class are basically people from two worlds.

"Boy, get out of the way. ”

Suddenly, a thick arm reached in front of Zhou Tong and pushed him back.

Zhou Tong frowned, this is someone who came to cut in line, raised his head and glanced at the person, it was a fat man with a fat head and big ears, and there was a female student with a good figure beside him, obviously, the two should have come to practice "bed skills".

"This is the territory of the Academic Affairs Department, you still have to queue up. Zhou Tong straightened his chest, did not give up his position, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Damn, a spicy chicken in the junior martial arts class dares to talk to your master like this, his skin is tight!" The fat man's face was crossed, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

"No matter who you are, you have to line up here!" Zhou Tong responded expressionlessly, not taking half a step back.

"Yo he, when did the spicy chicken in the junior martial arts class become so arrogant, believe it or not, you don't even know your parents when Lao Tzu beat you!" The fat man's arm in front of Zhou Tong was forced, trying to push him behind with brute force, but he tried twice, but Zhou Tong's body did not move at all.

"Huh?" The fat man raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise appeared in his small eyes, he was already a sevenfold cultivator of the Qi Gathering Realm, but he couldn't push a "spicy chicken" from a junior martial arts class, which made him very annoyed, especially the woman who was still around him who had just soaked in his hands, of course he couldn't lose face.

"Boy, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" The fat man snorted coldly, his arm suddenly thickened, and he was ready to strike with all his strength to see if the "spicy chicken" of the junior martial arts class in front of him could resist.

However, at this moment, the student in front of Zhou Tong had just completed the formalities of staying in the practice room, and it was his turn.

On duty here today is a tutor from the Department of Educational Affairs, named Xu Congwen, who saw that the fat man was going to do something to Zhou Tong, he couldn't help frowning: "Ma Dong, stop!"

Xu Congwen's scolding naturally played a role, and the fat man named Ma Dong quickly withdrew his accumulated strength, and smiled at Xu Congwen, "Mentor Xu, you have also seen it, this guy is a spicy chicken from the junior martial arts class, how can he afford to live here, most of them are here to make trouble, I will teach you a lesson." ”

"Line up later, it's not your turn to talk too much here. Xu Congwen glared at Ma Dong fiercely, this Ma Dong was the nephew of a tutor in the Ministry of Education, so Xu Congwen only scolded him twice, and did not say anything deeply.

"Well, I listen to my mentor. Ma Dongxiang smiled and nodded, the mentor naturally didn't dare to offend, but he didn't go far when he said that he would listen to the mentor.

"Hmph, Ma Ye wants to see what kind of practice room your spicy chicken in the junior martial arts class can live in!" Ma Dong's fat face was full of disdain, and he kept holding the female student who came with him with his fat hands, and sneered: "Zhenzhen, let's practice in the second class today!"

"Second class?!" The female student's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but peck at Ma Dongfat's face, before Ma Fatzi brought her to live in the third class, in fact, most of the students also lived in the third class, after all, the price of the practice room was too expensive, and the cheapest third class also cost one hundred and fifty gold coins a day, you must know that these gold coins are enough for an ordinary martial artist to eat in the cafeteria for a month.

The second-class practice room is more expensive, requiring 250 gold coins per day, while the first-class practice room is ridiculously expensive, requiring 500 gold coins per night.

"This student, what kind of practice room do you want? How long will you live?" Xu Congwen asked expressionlessly, he scolded Ma Dong just to maintain order here, and he naturally treated Zhou Tong as a businessman.

In the most conspicuous position of the toll office, there is a fee standard for the A, B, C and third-class practice rooms, so Zhou Tong has already had a plan in his heart, he took out a Qiankun Pill and put it on the counter, and said calmly: "First class, six days." ”

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