"This is a specialty of our Qingcheng Mountain, you can taste it!" He Jun rummaged through the cabinets again, took out some snacks from his bag, and piled them all on Wang Qianchen's bed.

"Hey, thank you, it's a bit much, I don't need so much ......" Wang Qianchen was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'll bring more!" He Jun smiled, glanced around again, and then said: "Your shoes are dirty, take them off and I'll help you brush them!" ”

“…… Yes? Wang Qianchen was finally a little surprised, pouring water and giving snacks before could still be regarded as a friendship between roommates, but what the hell is this initiative to help brush shoes, it is obviously beyond the boundaries between roommates!

"It's okay, it's okay, it's idle to be idle!" He Jun smiled, he really bowed his head to help Wang Qianchen take off his shoes, and he was familiar with the road, which seemed to be accustomed to it.

"No, really not!" Wang Qianchen was startled, and hurriedly shrank his feet, asking He Jun to help brush his shoes, what is the matter, everyone is a roommate, not a master servant!

"It's really okay......" He Jun still reached out to pull Wang Qianchen's shoes.

At this moment, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open with a "bang", and several disciples wearing Qingcheng Mountain Taoist uniforms walked in.

"He Jun, what's the matter with you, why don't you answer the phone?" One of the disciples asked menacingly, not even shouting "Senior Brother He".

"Huh?" He Jun stood up, took out his mobile phone, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I muted my phone at the meeting just now......"

"There's a lot of work, hurry up, my dormitory is out of water, help me get a pot of water!"

"My clothes are dirty, help me do the laundry!"

"We won't go to the cafeteria for a while, and we'll get food and send it to our dormitory later!"

Several disciples looked disgusted and walked out as they spoke.

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll go ...... now" He Jun nodded and bowed respectfully.

"I'm sorry, Qianchen, I'll help the junior brothers work first, and I'll help you brush your shoes later!" He Jun turned around and said something, and hurriedly ran out of the door.

Wang Qianchen sat on the bed in a daze.

", what kind of person is this, he can't have anything to do with your fate!" As soon as the bedroom was quiet, the bricks flew out from behind Wang Qianchen's waist and said twice.

……

Faculty Building, an office.

"This Wang Qianchen really surprised me!" Si Yao sat on the mahogany sofa and said with a smile.

"Then sure, the person I fancy can be wrong?" Behind the wide desk, Song Chongjian looked proud.

"He's got a lot of secrets...... Who the hell is he? Si Yao's eyes flashed and said.

"Hehe, the secret of heaven must not be revealed......" Song Chongjian said mysteriously again.

……

312 bedrooms.

He Jun went in and out, just after finishing the affairs of a few junior brothers, a few junior disciples came to him, either asking him to cook or let him wash his clothes, and the tone was very bad, he simply regarded He Jun as a servant.

And He Jun didn't have any intention of resisting, he would do whatever others told him to do.

This can't be some kind of bullshit Qingcheng Mountain's culture, how can there be a sect's culture like this, the junior brother can order the senior brother at will, even with an insulting meaning?

Wang Qianchen told He Jun several times to take a break, but he said that it was okay, it was okay, and then wiped his sweat and continued to help the next junior brother work.

Every time He Jun went out, the bricks would fly out and scold him once, obviously looking down on such a person.

"Oh, I'm finally done, I'll help you brush your shoes......" He Jun returned to the bedroom again and walked towards Wang Qianchen.

"No!" Wang Qianchen said instinctively, and then retracted his feet, he was not used to being served.

"It's really okay, that's what I'm doing in Qingcheng Mountain, and working more is good for my body!" He didn't lie, he was a sprinkler at the outer gate of Qingcheng Mountain, and he did often do these jobs.

He Jun smiled and squatted down again, wanting to help Wang Qianchen take off his shoes.

He really didn't feel unhappy, because after being scolded by someone just now, the white light on his hand had gradually disappeared, indicating that bad luck would not come again.

At that moment, the door to the dormitory was suddenly pushed open.

"He Jun, what are you doing, why haven't you helped me cook?!" A Qingcheng Mountain disciple said menacingly.

"Zhang Quan, don't worry, the canteen hasn't opened yet, it will definitely help you cook after a while......" He Jun hurriedly said.

"I don't give the! I'm hungry now, hurry up and get me food! The cafeteria is not open, so you go to the cafeteria to line up, do you hear? Zhang Quan walked over and reached out and grabbed He Jun's collar, as if he was going to hit him.

These disciples of Qingcheng Mountain usually have no contact with He Jun, and they would not deliberately bully or insult him like this, but He Jun came here in place of a good friend of theirs, which made them feel extremely angry in their hearts, so they made him trouble all the time.

"What are you doing!" Wang Qianchen finally couldn't stand it anymore, and stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Quan.