"Look at him, his face looks a little bad. It seems that his martial arts has been destroyed. It must be true."
"Oh, God really didn't favor him. His martial arts were destroyed twice, and there is no one left."
"The key is that he was so talented before, and now his martial arts have been destroyed. He undoubtedly fell from the clouds into the quagmire!"
"Huh, what's the point of talking so much? Who cares about the glory of the past? What matters now is the present and the future!"
…
Xia Haoxuan walked to the freshmen dormitory area. No one he met along the way saw him and didn't point at him.
Of course, most people feel sorry for his talent.
But there were also many people who were gloating about his misfortune and looking at him with eyes full of disdain.
Xia Haoxuan was already prepared for such a harsh world, so he didn't care at all in his heart.
Not to mention, this Imperial College is very big. There are hundreds of courtyards just for the accommodation of new students.
Each of these courtyards is home to thousands of people.
Of course, this is only the courtyard for new students, and does not include those old students who are more than ten years old, because the old students and new students live in separate places.
The place Zhou Tiansheng arranged for Xia Haoxuan was the eighth courtyard.
This eighth courtyard is relatively close to the center of the Imperial Academy, so it is convenient for everything.
The most important thing is that the eighth courtyard has just been renovated. In Zhou Tiansheng's opinion, Xia Haoxuan can live more comfortably in this way.
"Stop, who are you?" Just when Xia Haoxuan found the eighth courtyard, before he could walk in, he was stopped by a fat middle-aged man.
"Oh, I'm a new student. I'm going back to my dormitory now." Xia Haoxuan looked at the obese middle-aged man with a sign hanging in front of him that said supervision.
Xia Haoxuan knew that this fat middle-aged man was probably the supervision instructor of the eighth courtyard.
After all, there are thousands of disciples in each courtyard. If no one was there to manage them, they would have become a mess.
In fact, these supervision instructors are just like the dormitory supervisors in the school in their previous lives. They usually take care of the hygiene and discipline of the courtyard.
"I know you are a new disciple, take out your identity token!" The obese middle-aged man looked at Xia Haoxuan impatiently.
Although Xia Haoxuan felt a little unhappy when he heard the fat middle-aged man's words, he didn't bother to argue with such a small character and directly took out his identity token.
"Haha, you are that trash whose martial arteries were destroyed!" The obese middle-aged man looked at Xia Haoxuan's token and sneered,
Xia Haoxuan became even more dissatisfied when he heard the fat middle-aged man's words.
To say that this fat middle-aged man is considered a mentor no matter what, but to say this to a disciple is really too much.
Xia Haoxuan's voice also became a little cold: "Yes, it's me. Is there any problem?"
"Hey, you dare to be so stubborn in front of me. I think you are itching!" The obese middle-aged man immediately began to roll up his sleeves, as if he wanted to teach Xia Haoxuan a lesson.
"Supervisor Zhang, calm down, why are you so angry!" At this moment, a dark-looking young man ran over, grabbed the fat middle-aged man and said with a smile.
"Why do I want to teach you a disobedient new disciple today? If you still want to stop me, believe it or not, I will deal with you too!" Supervisor Zhang glanced at the swarthy boy impatiently!
"Hey, supervisor Zhang, what are you talking about? I dare to take care of supervisor Zhang's affairs. I just see that supervisor Zhang has a lot of things to do. It's better to leave this kind of education to the new disciples to me!"
As the swarthy boy spoke, he took out several small silver swords and handed them to Supervisor Zhang.
Supervisor Zhang looked at the small sword in the dark boy's hand, then looked around and quickly put the sword away when he saw no one.
At this moment, a satisfied smile appeared on Supervisor Zhang's face: "You are still sensible, take me away."
"Thank you, Supervisor Zhang! Thank you, Supervisor Zhang!" The swarthy boy also thanked him quickly.
"Go, go!" Supervisor Zhang waved his hand impatiently!
"Brothers, let's go!" The dark-skinned boy dragged Xia Haoxuan and walked towards the eighth courtyard.
…
"Hello, my name is Yang Honghong!" The dark-skinned boy said to Xia Haoxuan, extending his hand.
"Uh? What?" Xia Haoxuan was stunned when he heard the swarthy boy's name!
Because it was hard for him to imagine that a good young man would have such a name.
The key point is that when Xia Haoxuan looked at the dark boy, no matter how he looked at him, he felt that the dark boy looked like a bald Qiang.
That face shape, if paired with a certain hat, would be absolutely stunning.
The swarthy boy also scratched his head in embarrassment: "My mother has always wanted to have a daughter, so she gave me such a name!"
"Okay!" Xia Haoxuan nodded when he heard the dark boy's words, and asked curiously: "Why do you want to help me?"
"To be honest, when I first came to the Eighth Courtyard, I was bullied by that fat pig, so when you were bullied by him just now, I couldn't stand it anymore!
Moreover, that fat pig Zhang is no longer a thing. If you offend him, you will not only be dealt with by him, but also by his disciples. If you offend him, you will really have no good life."
The swarthy young man said with an angry look. It was obvious that he suffered a lot under Supervisor Zhang back then!
Xia Haoxuan looked at the dark-skinned boy with the resentment on his face, and couldn't help but feel a sense of distress.
Xia Haoxuan directly patted the dark boy on the shoulder, and then asked curiously: "What is that silver-white sword you gave him just now?"
"Oh, um, that's the currency of the Imperial Academy. With that, you can exchange it for any resources in the Imperial Academy!" the swarthy boy replied.
"Let's go!" Xia Haoxuan said to the swarthy boy.
"Where to go?" Yang Honghong couldn't help but be startled when she heard Xia Haoxuan's words.
Xia Haoxuan smiled and said: "It's already noon, so naturally I went to eat. Speaking of coming here, I have never eaten here!"
"That...that you should go by yourself!" Yang Honghong looked a little embarrassed and said to Xia Haoxuan.
You must know that his family situation is average, and the currency he has in the Imperial Academy is obtained from the points he earns in daily life.
He originally wanted to accumulate enough points and then exchange them for ordinary weapons.
But in order to save Xia Haoxuan just now, he gave all the Imperial Academy currency to Supervisor Zhang.
If he went to eat in those restaurants now, he wouldn't be able to afford it.
He would be embarrassed if he went to the cafeteria with Xia Haoxuan.
"What's wrong?" Xia Haoxuan looked at Yang Honghong's embarrassed look and asked with some confusion.
"Hehe, I don't really want to eat that, so you can go alone." Yang Honghong said with a smile.