"To all future senior sisters who have hope of becoming senior sisters."
"You will live here. This house is also newly built, not far from the lecture hall. It just hasn't been cleaned since it was built, so it might need some tidying up. You can allocate the rooms yourselves."
"This is our Heart of Fire Academy's schedule and school rules. You can take a look first. You can start attending lectures as auditors from tomorrow."
"Although you are all registered disciples like me, since the teacher has kept you, he won't neglect you. He should teach you powerful moves when he has time. I look forward to studying with you all in the future."
After becoming disciples, Snow Dance and the others followed Bell to the dormitory building to allocate rooms.
The houses in Heart of Fire Academy all had their own style, being oriental Chinese architecture, mainly constructed from cherry wood and jade bricks. They were generally only one or two stories high, arranged in an orderly fashion, and would not obstruct the cherry forest scenery.
Snow Dance and the girls held the cherry blossom badges given by the teacher, and at this moment, their hearts felt much more at ease: "Thank you, Senior Brother Bell, for your guidance. We are new here and don't understand the Academy's rules. Please bear with us, Senior Brother Bell and Senior Sisters. Please criticize and correct us if we do anything wrong."
Bell scratched his head and smiled foolishly: "Our Academy actually has quite relaxed rules, as long as you don't do anything bad. But as for your Senior Sisters… well, they might sometimes fight over the teacher. Don't take it to heart then, you'll get used to it. Don't take it seriously."
"Eh?"
Hearing this, Snow Dance and the others were a little surprised.
It seems that those Senior Sisters who performed strongly in the Soul Master Competition are not very well-behaved in the Academy, are they?!
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"Teacher Xin, Teacher Xin, I'm here! How delightful, truly delightful, hahaha, it's been a long time since this old man has been so happy."
"I, Chen, dare to bring two pots of wine to have a chat with Teacher Xin!"
Not long after the Tianshui Academy students finished tidying their dormitories, an old man in white, with a radiant face, carrying two pots of aged, patina-covered wine, called out into the lecture hall, looking quite pleased.
"Sword Douluo, why are you here?"
At this time, Xin had just escaped from the entanglement of Tianshui Academy's Dean Leng Ci, and was in the lecture hall making cultivation plans for several Tianshui Academy students when he heard Chen Xin's voice.
"I came on a whim!"
Chen Xin said with a smile.