The next day, the morning light shines through the window into the room, reflecting the floating dust and ashes, and the pillars of light are beautiful.

Zhang Haomin tossed and turned all night, always restless, not only because Nan Tangtang talked in his dreams all night, but also because of the news that Liu Xiahui told him yesterday.

He racked his brains, but he didn't come up with any good counterattack, so he couldn't let Xiaoyao kill them all.

Because of his heavy heart, when the morning dawned, Zhang Haomin couldn't sleep. Although his eyelids were heavy and he was reluctant to open his eyes to see the world, his brain was extraordinarily enthusiastic, gushing in Zhang Haomin's heart.

Zhang Haomin was a little unclear whether he was nervous and even excited because he was calculated and stumbled for the first time, or because the other party was the prince of Da'an, and he was worried about the future.

"Don't go!"

Nantang Tang exclaimed, woke up suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at the world in front of him stupidly. Before he could react, he felt a headache in his head with a lack of oxygen, as if it had been tightened by a golden hoop.

The room was extremely quiet, although Zhang Haomin heard it, but he didn't speak, and Chen Kaiyu's guy slept very deeply, and it was impossible for him to wake him up with this movement.

Nantang Tang gasped heavily, slumped on the bed, the cold sweat on his forehead was bubbling out, and gradually soaked the pillow towel.

As the rhythm of breathing slowed down, Nantangtang's mood finally calmed down, and even the panicked heartbeat slowed down and returned to its usual appearance.

A tear slipped gently from the corner of his eye, although he woke up from the dream, but he wanted to live in the dream more, at least he could fight hard in the dream. In reality, he can only accept all this like a coward.

Nantang Tang sat up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and got dressed in an orderly manner. Although it was still early, he didn't want to continue lying down, so he was ready to go out for a walk, and washed the pillow towel by the way.

Listening to the sound of Nan Tangtang getting dressed, Zhang Haomin turned over, didn't open his eyes, and asked.

"It's not meeting time yet, why are you getting up so early? ”

"I'll go out and go around, and I'll come back early by the way. ”

"Oh, that's hard work. ”

Nan Tangtang didn't speak again, but walked out lightly.

Hearing the sound of Nantangtang's door closing, Zhang Haomin squinted his eyes and looked up, for some reason, he always felt that something was different from usual, but he couldn't say what was different.

In the end, he didn't pursue it anymore, closed his eyes and shrank back, and then tried to hypnotize his excited head with sleepiness.

Because Shenghua Sect considers that everyone's cultivation realm is different, it does not set up a unified morning class, but it encourages students to get up early and practice in the morning to cultivate according to their own needs.

After all, there is an old saying that the plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning.

This little time in the morning is extremely precious for those who practice it. Therefore, instead of concentrating on learning relevant knowledge, the sect should let them cultivate according to their own shortcomings.

However, not every student has self-control, and people like Zhang Haomin, who don't cherish time to cultivate, but secretly sleep lazy, naturally have a lot in the Shenghua Sect.

However, the purpose of the Shenghua Sect is to rule by doing nothing, and if you don't cherish the time to cultivate, then your own realm will lag behind others, and if you can't keep up with one step, you won't be able to keep up step by step, and you will be the one who suffers after all.

What's more, the gentlemen are also cultivators, and they also need to practice in the early morning, so how can they have the leisure time to care if anyone sleeps lazily.

If Zhang Haomin's soul is injured, so he can't cultivate, and it is understandable to sleep lazily in the morning, then a guy like Chen Kaiyu, who is completely lazy because of his own talent, is particularly annoying.

If any idle and strict teacher discovers it, he must give him a loving education under the eyes of Jackie Chan, so that he can understand what it means to be "a hundred feet" (a hundred rulers).

"Knock, knock, knock. ”

The bell in the middle hall rang three times, which was to remind everyone that it was time to clean up, to eat, and to get up for a few lazy sleepers, and to start classes soon.

Because the physical training is over, Zhang Haomin also has to go to class, after all, in the next period of time, he will take some cultural classes, which will not have a bad impact on the recovery of the soul.

In addition to the inner courtyard and the outer hall, Shenghua Sect is divided into upper, middle and lower three classes, because of the different halls, so the cultural courses taught are also different, although there are Taoist history and national history, but because of the different realms, the degree of detail is also different.

In addition, the middle hall also teaches the use of qi yuan, the breakthrough of the Shenchi realm and some exercises, of course, for new students who have not taken the next class, they will also be taught the classification and use of rune paper, the advantages and disadvantages of the exercises, and other next courses.

Zhang Haomin reluctantly got up from the bed, fumbled for clothes, and found that Chen Kaiyu had not woken up yet, so he walked barefoot to Chen Kaiyu's bed.

While buttoning his shirt, he kicked Chen Kaiyu hard with his foot, which woke him up.

"Huh?"

Chen Kaiyu, who hadn't woken up yet, looked sleepy, looking at Zhang Haomin blankly.

"Get up, the morning bell is already ringing. ”

Chen Kaiyu stared worriedly, kicked his feet, stretched his waist, and yawned for a long time, and then sat up. He pursed his mouth, looked around listlessly, and saw that Nantangtang's bed was empty, so he asked Zhang Haomin.

"Where's Lao Nan?"

"I have to go out for a walk early in the morning, and now I should finish my breakfast and am on my way back. ”

"Hey, don't wait for him for so long like last night. ”

Zhang Haomin didn't pay attention to him, but went out to the bathroom to wash, leaving Chen Kaiyu alone to sit on the bed and be stunned.

After a while, Nantang Tang came back early.

However, he did not go to Chunyi Building this time, but went to the East Canteen to buy breakfast, although the quality is indeed not as good as Chunyi Building, but the taste is still okay.

As soon as Chen Kaiyu saw that there was something to eat, he suddenly came to his senses, and he aimed at an omelette, ready to take advantage of Nantangtang's inattention, and eat it first.

It's just that Nantang Tang doesn't eat dry rice either, and a slap hit Chen Kaiyu's dirty paws, and he gasped in pain.

"Hurry up and wash up, it's too late. ”

"Oh. ”

Although he scolded Nantang Tang in his heart, he couldn't delay in action, after all, Zhang Haomin had a big appetite, in case he was interested in it today, then he wouldn't be able to eat anything.

Nan Tangtang looked at Chen Kaiyu like this, and couldn't help but smile and shook his head. But he can still smile now, and when they have breakfast together, Nan Tangtang can't laugh at all.

In the face of Chen Kaiyu's unscrupulous ridicule of his embarrassment last night, if Zhang Haomin hadn't nodded affirmatively on the side, he would definitely think that Chen Kaiyu was smearing himself.

What to grab wine and drink, what to stop people on the road to chat with people, Nantangtang who listens to it can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, this is a shame.

As for the matter of Caitang girl, the three of them all had a tacit understanding and kept silent.

"Knock, knock. ”

The big bell began his work again, reminding the disciples of the middle hall that it was time for class, and hurried to the classroom.

This time I came to the Taoist altar, but it was different from the last time, groups of people came and went, chatting, and fighting, which made Zhang Haomin sigh, this is the feeling of school.

Although Nantangtang is at the forefront, I don't know what the reason is, Zhang Haomin always has a feeling that the people who are avoiding left and right are staring at him.

He couldn't help but look down at himself suspiciously, but he didn't notice anything different, so he whispered in Chen Kaiyu's ear and asked.

"Is there something on my face?"

"Ouch, you have two eyes, a nose, and a mouth on your face. ”

Zhang Haomin rolled his eyes helplessly, since there was nothing different on his face, why did they always stare at him? Could it be that because he wore one more piece of clothing than others, he became an outlier?

Zhang Haomin, who couldn't figure it out, had to stop thinking about it, many things have made him feel incomprehensible recently, no matter how much of this one is, anyway, there are many debts and no pressure.

Following Nantangtang, Zhang Haomin entered the classroom for the first time.

At this time, there were already many people in the classroom, and the moment Zhang Haomin and his party entered the classroom, the people who were still a little noisy instantly became quiet.

Zhang Haomin came for the first time, and thought that this was a special ceremony to welcome Nantangtang, and he couldn't help but feel extremely envious of it.

Chen Kaiyu was naturally excluded because he was from Luoguo, so he sat in the last row. And Nantangtang's personality is withdrawn and unsociable, and similarly, in order to avoid trouble from someone looking for Chen Kaiyu, he sat next to Chen Kaiyu.

As soon as Zhang Haomin came, there was another general in the last row, after all, Zhang Haomin didn't know anyone other than the two of them.

Although only futons are placed in the classroom, the back row is much higher than the previous row, so even if you sit in the last row, you will not be blocked by the heads of the people in the front row.

Zhang Haomin just sat down cross-legged, shrunk his body, and wrapped himself in clothes, after all, the sun outside had not yet risen, and the classroom was still a little cold.

"You're the Barbarian King. ”

As the saying goes, you don't look for trouble, but trouble takes the initiative to find you, there are always a few inconspicuous flies who want to show off in front of people, so as to attract the attention of others.

"Huh, the barbarian king?"

Zhang Haomin didn't know when he had such a title, but the other party was obviously looking at him, so he asked suspiciously.

is also puzzled, and the two people sitting next to him, both of them are caused by not communicating with others, although they always hear people mention the barbarian king, but they really can't imagine that Zhang Haomin is.

"Aren't you great at riding a horse and pretending to me? I'm going to see how good you are today. ”