Yun Feng glanced back at where Yu Xiaogang and Tang San were.
After circling around, he asked a student in the academy for directions before heading towards the administration office.
He didn't have time to stay with Yu Xiaogang and Tang San.
Upon arriving at the administration office, Yun Feng quickly registered his information and collected his school uniform under the teacher's guidance. He then saw Yu Xiaogang leading Tang San in.
Thinking he was just a passerby, Yun Feng 'respectfully' greeted,
"Master, hello!"
However, Yu Xiaogang ignored Yun Feng, cheerfully leading Tang San inside.
Tang San nodded to Yun Feng, because when Yu Xiaogang opened Yun Feng's certificate, he saw Yun Feng's martial soul—Blue Silver Grass. He felt
a sense of familiarity,
as if Yun Feng were one of his subjects. However
, Tang San hadn't expected Yun Feng's martial soul to be mutated, since the certificate was issued by Yun Feng's grandfather, Locke.
After all, according to the master's theories...
No martial soul can mutate with the Blue Silver Grass martial soul.
Therefore, even knowing Yun Feng's martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, they would think it's a mistake, since Tang San now has complete faith in Yu Xiaogang!
Yun Feng looked at Tang San with a bit of confusion, but didn't antagonize him, responding with a smile.
He didn't have the strength to antagonize him yet.
Following the guidance of the academy's instructors, Yun Feng successfully arrived at Dormitory Seven.
There was no other way; there was only one dormitory for work-study students, so Yun Feng had to stay there.
Dormitory Seven was a rather special one among the seven student dormitories, with the worst conditions, specifically for work-study students.
After all, the academy wasn't a charity; although tuition was reduced for work-study students, their treatment couldn't be as good as that of ordinary students.
Dormitory Seven was also the only dormitory with mixed ages; regardless of grade, all work-study students lived there.
As soon as he entered, he felt everyone's gaze fixed on Yun Feng.
They all looked a bit older than him.
However, Yun Feng didn't show any weakness. He greeted everyone with a smile and introduced himself:
"Hello everyone, my name is Yun Feng, from Flower Village. You can call me Xiao Feng. My martial soul is a small red grass, and my soul power is level one!"
"It's nice to meet you all. Please take care of me in the future!"
Yun Feng's words were very eloquent, causing Wang Sheng and the others who originally wanted to spar with him to swallow their words.
Level one soul power—if they fought, wouldn't they be just like those noble children?
Besides, Yun Feng was still so young; he looked like he couldn't take a beating.
What if he got hurt?
Thinking of this, Wang Sheng took a few steps forward and laughed heartily.
"My name is Wang Sheng, my martial soul is War Tiger, and I'm also the leader of the Seventh Dormitory. From now on
, you should cultivate here diligently, and I'll protect you!" Yun Feng was naturally very happy to oblige. He was indeed very weak now, and he wanted to build good relationships with others as much as possible.
So, with a joyful expression, he said to Wang Sheng,
"Thank you, Brother Sheng! I'll have to trouble you to take care of me from now on!"
Wang Sheng waved his hand, seemingly acting like a big brother.
"It's nothing."
After saying that, seeing the bundle on Yun Feng's back, he also called to the others in Dormitory Seven.
"Help our little brother make a bed. Didn't you see how much stuff he's carrying?"
Upon hearing this, the others in Dormitory Seven quickly got to work,
helping Yun Feng tidy up.
Under Yun Feng's grateful gaze, the bed was ready in no time.
After everything was settled, Yun Feng began to inquire about some of the academy's rules and regulations.
Wang Sheng, of course, answered all his questions without reservation.
However, when he mentioned the noble children in the academy, Wang Sheng's eyes revealed obvious dissatisfaction.
Just as Wang Sheng was complaining incessantly, footsteps came from outside the door,
attracting everyone's attention.
The newcomer was none other than Tang San.
Upon seeing Tang San, Wang Sheng stopped talking and walked straight up to him. He was nearly two heads taller than Tang San, and his physique was quite robust for his age.
"Are you also a work-study student?"
Tang San frowned, not used to someone getting so close, and subconsciously raised his left hand slightly.
"And you are?"
After a brief self-introduction, Wang Sheng asked directly,
"Kid, what's your spirit?"
"My name is Tang San, and my spirit is Blue Silver Grass."
"Blue Silver Grass? Since when can you cultivate Blue Silver Grass spirits?"
Wang Sheng feigned extreme surprise, causing most of the other kids in the dormitory to burst into laughter, looking at Tang San as if he were an idiot.
Yun Feng sighed inwardly but ignored him.
It was as if everyone would inexplicably become stupid in front of Tang San.
Although he knew Wang Sheng had his reasons,
he couldn't help but complain.
"Since when can you cultivate Blue Silver Grass? What's your spirit power?"
Tang San's eyes already showed a hint of impatience.
"What's it to you? Move aside!"
Wang Sheng ignored Tang San's words and simply said,
"Tang San, right? You and I will have a fight. That's the rule of our Dormitory 7. Whoever wins is the boss!"
The moment Wang Sheng finished speaking, Tang San moved.
The other students clearly saw Tang San take a step forward with incredible speed, already behind Wang Sheng. Without turning around, he bent his right arm and struck Wang Sheng in the waist with his elbow. At the same time, his right foot landed precisely in front of Wang Sheng's right foot. Before
Wang Sheng could even react, he was already tumbling backward, staggering out of the dormitory door. Fortunately, he had good lower body strength and didn't fall flat on his face; otherwise, he would have been face-first in the dirt.
However, Wang Sheng, who had been ambushed by Tang San, wasn't angry. Their Seventh Dormitory had always been bullied by the nobles in the academy, and now that someone who seemed very powerful had arrived, they were naturally very happy.
Besides, he didn't want to be the leader anymore.
However, to uphold the rules of the Seventh Dormitory, Wang Sheng still chose to step forward.
He turned and pounced on Tang San like a tiger descending a mountain.
Seeing Wang Sheng rushing towards him, Tang San didn't retreat but instead stepped forward to meet him.
His step landed precisely in front of Wang Sheng, and simultaneously, with a flick of his left hand and a pull of his right, he completed a simple yet effective move.
As expected, the latter lost his balance and stumbled forward, falling heavily to the ground . Although
Wang Sheng wanted to shirk his leadership responsibilities, being so easily defeated by Tang San was still a blow to his pride. A low, guttural roar, clearly not coming from a child, escaped Wang Sheng's throat. A faint yellow light could be seen emanating from his body. Wang Sheng, who had fallen to the ground, sprang to his feet with a swift movement. Tang San, of course, wouldn't let such an opportunity pass. Before Wang Sheng could react, Tang San delivered two more kicks, using skillful force to knock him to the ground again. Tang San's eyes were now icy cold, as if he would finish Wang Sheng off at any moment.
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The other members of Dormitory Seven gasped in surprise at the sight.
"Boss!"
Wang Sheng, wincing in pain as his roommate rushed to help, said,
"I'm fine."
He then used his hands to prop himself up and slowly got to his feet.
He respectfully addressed Tang San,
"Boss!"
"Now you're the boss!"
Tang San's coldness softened slightly, and he said coldly,
"I have no interest in being the boss!"
Hearing this, Wang Sheng took off his shirt, a bitter smile on his face, pointing to the more than ten wounds on his body, and slowly explained.
Tang San looked at Wang Sheng's wounds and remained silent for a moment. Frankly, he didn't want to meddle.
But seeing the eager gazes of the crowd, Tang San recalled the scene from his past life when he was forced to jump off a cliff.
He was alone and helpless. Just as
he was about to say something
, a clear voice interrupted him.
"Excuse me, is this Dormitory Seven?"
A pretty young girl stood at the door, seemingly about the same age and height as Yun Feng and Tang San.
Her delicate face was fair with a rosy glow, her tender features like a ripe peach, tempting one to take a bite. Although her clothes were very simple, they looked impeccably neat. Her
long black hair was styled into a scorpion braid that reached her hips, and her large, watery eyes sparkled with curiosity. She held a brand-new school uniform in her hands.
The students in the dormitory were all boys, and upon seeing such a beautiful girl, they were all stunned.
Tang San was completely dumbfounded.
The coldness in his eyes vanished in an instant.
The only one who remained unmoved was Yun Feng.
Xiao Wu?
He wondered if Tang Hao was also spying outside at this moment. After all, the mental power of a Title Douluo was extraordinary.
The girl was indeed cute, and Yun Feng didn't believe in any conspiracies. Fantasy floor tiles were fantasy; how could they be like the rabbits from his previous life?
However, Yun Feng didn't have any other thoughts. His only concern was that the Soft Bone Rabbit clan's soul skills were truly heaven-defying in the original story—teleportation, invincibility—and if he could obtain them, they would be a significant asset!
Soul bones are incredibly desirable!
Especially given the uncertainty of his future.
After all, strength is the primary principle for a soul master's survival,
especially for Yun Feng, who was familiar with the plot.
However, Yun Feng now understood reality.
Xiao Wu couldn't be moved.
He couldn't win against her.
His past beliefs were his past; now he only wanted to cultivate properly and didn't want to get involved in anything else.
Thinking this, Yun Feng subtly retreated behind his roommate.
Tang San, however, was a little confused and asked a question.
"Can we still have mixed-gender dorms in Dormitory Seven?"
Wang Sheng, the former leader of Dormitory Seven and the one who had been there the longest, answered directly:
"Of course, after all, everyone's still a kid, so there aren't many rules."
After explaining everything, Wang Sheng went to Tang San's ear and whispered:
"Go, leader, show her what you're capable of!"
"Uh... no need."
Tang San didn't expect that he would immediately encounter a problem after becoming the so-called leader of Dormitory Seven.
He really couldn't bring himself to bully a girl, especially since he was quite attracted to her. He
couldn't bear to lay a hand on her.
The girl at the door blinked her big eyes, saw that no one inside was paying attention to her, looked up at the Dormitory Seven sign on the door, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.
"Hello, my name is Xiao Wu, the 'Wu' in 'dancing.' Do you want to fight me?"
She looked at Tang San as she spoke.
Wang Sheng stepped forward and nodded.
"Yes, that's our Dormitory Seven's rule. Whoever wins is the boss!"
Xiao Wu, intrigued, pointed at the skinny Tang San beside her, blinked her big eyes, and said in a cute, innocent voice,
"Your boss is this little black kid, right?"
Hearing this, Tang San could only helplessly step forward.
"Hello, my name is Tang San, I'm... the boss here."
Yun Feng felt like vomiting looking at Tang San's current state.
What a bunch of pretentious people!
Xiao Wu was one thing, after all, as a soul beast, although she had lived for so long, she had no experience as a human.
But Tang San, with his two lives combined, was over thirty years old, yet he acted like this upon seeing a little girl. It
was simply outrageous.
"Xiao Wu, what's your spirit?"
Xiao Wu blinked her big eyes and smiled,
"My spirit is a rabbit, a very cute little white rabbit. What about you?"
When she smiled, two adorable dimples appeared on her face, indescribably charming.
Tang San was completely captivated.
Tang San scratched his head and said,
"Then you're perfect for me, my spirit is food for yours, Blue Silver Grass."
Having never interacted with girls before, and having only ever been engrossed in hidden weapons in the Tang Sect, he was now surprisingly nervous.
"Can we fight now?"
Hearing Xiao Wu's clear voice, Tang San nodded instinctively.
Unexpectedly, the moment he nodded, Xiao Wu rushed over.
Then, under the watchful eyes of Yun Feng and the others, the two sparred briefly. Because Tang San was distracted, the result didn't change.
Yun Feng watched as Xiao Wu knocked Tang San to the ground, feeling nothing, even a little amused.
Xiao Wu looked at Tang San, whose face was bruised and swollen, glanced around, and then looked up with a bright smile, saying:
"Anyone else want to challenge me? If not, I'll be your boss!"
Tang San looked at the incredibly sweet-looking little girl standing on him, a flicker of emotion crossing his heart.
This was the first time in his two lifetimes that he had felt this way.
Seeing that no one stepped forward, Xiao Wu immediately said,
"Since no one else is coming, then from now on I'll be your boss!"
Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Tang San was the first to respond.
"Boss!"
(End of Chapter)