Who lives in the 312 bedroom?

Looking at the faint white light in his hand, He Jun burst out with excitement in his heart, thinking that he was about to hug his thighs, about to get ahead and reach the peak of his life, so he couldn't help but walk towards the direction of the dormitory building, and at the same time, the whole person was cautious, his eyes kept looking left and right, as if he was on guard against something.

In front of the dormitory building is a basketball court, there are already a few recruits who have completed the formalities playing basketball, He Jun just walked over, the basketball suddenly "whew" flew over, was slapped on his face, smashed his nose and swollen face on the spot!

"Dude, are you alright?" A couple of basketball recruits rushed over at once.

"It's okay...... It's okay......" He Jun covered his face, not only was he not unhappy, but laughed.

Seeing that he didn't care, several recruits also breathed a sigh of relief and went back with the basketball in their arms. He Jun also seemed to be relieved, no longer as cautious as before, and walked forward generously, at this moment, a bag on his shoulder suddenly slipped off, he instinctively reached out to lift it, and then the whole person was stunned.

"How...... How can it be, hasn't it been smashed by a basketball? Looking at the white light in his hand, He Jun was dumbfounded.

"Boom-"

The basketball hoop next to it suddenly collapsed for some reason, and smashed on top of He Jun's head impartially!

"Bang-"

He Jun was smashed to the ground on the spot, and his head was bleeding!

"Dude......" A few basketball recruits rushed over, and then carried him to the infirmary.

Fortunately, He Jun's body is hard enough, and there is no major problem after stopping bleeding and bandaging, but the whole person looks a little sluggish. After declining the kindness of several recruits to escort him, He Jun continued to walk towards the dormitory building with a large bag and a small bag.

"This man is really unlucky, first he was smashed by a basketball, and then he was smashed by a basketball hoop......"

"No, I've never seen such an unlucky person!"

Several recruits looked at his back and whispered.

As everyone knows, looking at his hands that finally disappeared from the white light, He Jun was excited, and couldn't help muttering: "Unlucky luck in exchange for this, my roommate must be a super bull, right?" ”

When he came to the 312 dormitory, He Jun suppressed his excited hand, knocked lightly on the door, and then walked in.

In the house, Wang Qianchen had already made a mattress for himself, and when he heard someone coming in, he immediately turned around and said with a smile: "Hello ......"

Since he is a new roommate, Wang Qianchen must be courteous, after all, he will be with the other party for the next period of time, but he was stunned as soon as he said two words, because the other party's head was wrapped in gauze, and there were blood stains everywhere, obviously he had just been injured!

"What are you...... What's wrong? Wang Qianchen couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, I just fell!" He Jun put his bag on the ground, then walked quickly to Wang Qianchen, and stretched out his hand with some excitement: "Hello, I am He Jun from Qingcheng Mountain, I hope we can coexist peacefully and progress together in the next few days!" ”

Although He Jun is very inconspicuous among the disciples, it does not prevent him from proudly reporting the name of his own sect, after all, the name of "Qingcheng Mountain" is still very loud, and ordinary people will definitely respect it.

Sure enough, Wang Qianchen's eyes lit up, on the way here, he heard Wei Zihua introduce some famous demon slaying sects and families, Qingcheng Mountain is definitely the best among them, the kind that can rank in the top ten, and sends a lot of talents to [Demon Slayer] every year!

Could it be that this He Jun is a person who has something to do with his fate, otherwise why would God arrange for him to share a bedroom with himself?

Qingcheng Mountain, such a strong help, Zhou Junxian is really not wrong at all.

Wang Qianchen couldn't help but be a little excited, and hurriedly held He Jun's hand and informed his name and origin.

"Luzhou City...... Where is it? A trace of confusion flashed in He Jun's eyes.

"In Jinxi Province, it is a fourth-tier city, rich in coal and donkey meat dumping cakes...... Thinking that the other party may be the person who helps him, Wang Qianchen introduced everything in detail.

He Jun's hand suddenly stiffened a little.

Fourth-tier cities?

He Jun's brain was "buzzing", he was first slapped by the basketball and his nose was swollen, and then he was smashed by the basketball hoop and his head was bleeding, full of thought that the other party would be a super bull, either a genius disciple of a famous family, or a top son of a family, but it turned out to be from a Luzhou City that he had never heard of?

For the first time, He Jun had doubts about his "ability"!

Wang Qianchen didn't know what He Jun was thinking, and thought that the other party was his help, so he immediately enthusiastically helped him unload his burden and help him make his bed.

"Dude, you've got a lot of stuff!" Looking at the dozen or so bags hanging on He Jun's body, Wang Qianchen smiled, although he felt strange, but he didn't take it seriously, and took the initiative to take his bedding.

At this moment, an impatient voice suddenly came from the corridor outside the door: "Senior Brother He, which dormitory have you been assigned to?" ”

It was one of the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain, because he couldn't find He Jun, and no one answered the phone, so he had to shout on all floors.