32. Waste seats

After Lu Wen's proposal came out, many freshmen fell silent.

The meaning of his words is actually very clear - among the new students, only the new student association is allowed, and no other organization is allowed. And the leader of the New Life Association is naturally Lu Wen.

"Hehe, I think Lu Wen's proposal is good. Several old students from the West Academy deliberately interjected.

The freshmen all understood that these old students fully supported Lu Wen, so what was the need for them to resist?

So, all the freshmen raised their hands in agreement, and said, "That's right, everyone will be members of the freshman association in the future! The president of our freshman association is Lu Wen." ”

The corners of Lu Wen's mouth showed a smug arc.

On the first day of school, he became the eldest of the freshmen, and this feeling made him extremely satisfied.

The only unpleasant thing was that Ye Donglai cut off his finger. Soon, though, the account will be cleared......

At this time, several opposing voices finally appeared.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw many female freshmen led by Murong Xiaoyue.

Most of these female freshmen are between fifteen and twenty years old, and they are all assertive, although they also understand that Lu Wen has the support of seniors, but they are still very reluctant to join the so-called freshman association.

God knows, if they enter the freshman union, Lu Wen will take advantage of his identity to do something shameless to the female students.

"Huh, you guys, don't you want to?" Lu Wen looked at the women with dissatisfaction.

Murong Xiaoyue held her head high and said, "What's the matter, it's just a spontaneously established freshman association, do you have to join?" Panlong Academy, it doesn't seem to have this school rule." ”

"Hehe, that's right, everyone volunteered. Lu Ming said with a smile at this time, "The juniors don't have to care, just feel free." ”

After speaking, he looked at Ye Donglai meaningfully and said, "Then Senior Brother Donglai, would you like to join the New Life Association?"

"Not interested. Ye Donglai said without thinking.

"Oh, so the Donglai juniors just don't fit in with all the freshmen. Lu Ming said deliberately, his words invisibly put Ye Donglai on the opposite side of the new life.

Most of the freshmen also deliberately distanced themselves from Ye Donglai, for fear that they would be hated by the old seniors.

"What organization do I want to join, it's your business?" Ye Donglai squinted his eyes and said angrily.

"Okay!" Lu Ming clapped his hands again and again, made a very generous appearance, and said, "Don't mention this matter, all the juniors and sisters, sit down, the banquet has officially begun!"

Immediately, all the new students found their seats and were ready to take their seats.

Ye Donglai and Qi Yu also found a seat casually, planning to sit down first.

But at this time, the corners of Lu Ming's mouth hooked slightly, and said: "Don't sit around, every freshman has a fixed seat, and everyone will be seated according to the results on the recommendation letter." ”

Everyone followed the requirements and found their own seats.

In a short time, everyone's eyes gathered at a table in the far corner of the banquet hall.

The banquet hall is generally luxurious, except for this corner that is very dirty and mixed, and the only table is tattered, and there is not even a decent chair.

On the table, there were some leftovers scattered randomly.

On the table, the names of "Ye Donglai" and "Qi Yu" were written. And there is a sign hanging in the center, which reads: Waste Seat.

"...... from the east" Qi Yu looked at his seat, his face pale.

Ye Donglai just glanced at the neighborhood.

He roughly observed that the closer the banquet was to the inside, the better the seats, and most of the people who could sit on the inside were those who had better results in the initial assessment.

The closer the freshman is to the outside, the worse the assessment score.

It's just that no matter how bad the position is, at least it's clean and comfortable. And the location of Ye Donglai and Qi Yu is the same as the garbage heap that was temporarily made in the hall.

The atmosphere in the hall became tense.

Many people think of what happened in the beast battlefield, and they can be sure that Senior Lu Ming's first dismount has already come out.

Everyone was curious about what Ye Donglai would do.

Did he swallow his anger, pretend not to know, or did he have the courage to stand up and continue to provoke his seniors?

In the Colosseum before, thanks to the appearance of other seniors, Lu Ming was forced away. But now, the banquet hall is full of old students from the West Academy, all of whom are friends of Lu Ming. At this time, if Ye Donglai still dares to provoke, I'm afraid he won't be good......

"Lu Ming, what do you mean, what do you mean?" Qi Yu couldn't bear it at first, pointed to Lu Ming's nose, and said.

"What do you mean, aren't you satisfied with your seat?" Lu Ming asked rhetorically.

"Is this son for people to sit on?" Qi Yu's chest rose and fell.

"Of course it's not for people to sit on. Lu Ming laughed heartily and said, "This is for the waste of the fourth-level spirit root!"

"Hahaha!" Lu Wen and his many younger brothers also laughed constantly, "The waste of the fourth-level spiritual root, let you come in, it's already Lao Tzu's heart." ”

"You!" Qi Yu slammed the table with bruises on his forehead.

Ye Donglai pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't be so excited......

"...... from the East" Qi Yu was angry, but he did not lose his mind, he knew very well that even if he was humiliated, it would be difficult for him to resist his senior. Although Ye Donglai's strength is abnormal, but all of them are Lu Ming's people, how can they resist?

Ye Donglai's expression was indifferent, and his palm fell silently on the arm of the chair.

"Hey......"

Some of the neutral freshmen sighed silently: this Ye Donglai finally chose to be soft. It's no wonder that he is just a freshman, how dare he keep making enemies with his seniors?

In everyone's eyes, Ye Donglai pulled the chair and chose to sit down. Once he sat down, it was tantamount to admitting it.

Ye Donglai grabbed the armrest of the chair, while Lu Ming, Lu Wen and the others laughed contemptuously.

However, the next moment, the dirty chair was suddenly lifted up by Ye Donglai.

Swish!

His figure was as swift as a cheetah, carrying a chair, and he pounced on Lu Ming with a snort.

Click!

The chair was smashed directly at Lu Ming and turned into a wooden block.

Lu Ming was unexpected, but fortunately he reacted quickly enough and propped his arms in front of him so that he was not hit on the head.

It's just that after being smashed so suddenly, his two arms are still a little numb.

"Hiss......"

All the freshmen gasped.

The freshmen who thought that Ye Donglai was soft before were all shocked: in front of the ten seniors, the shot was smashed, this Ye Donglai was too fierce, right?

"Okay, good boy!" Lu Ming stared at Ye Donglai with grinned teeth, "Dare to openly attack the senior, it seems that it is necessary for me to teach you the rules of Panlong Academy, and by the way, I will learn from each other." ”