Another student handbook records the rules and regulations of Shengwu Academy. There is also a map of the academy at the end of the handbook.
After registration, the seven Song Yan people were arranged into seven different courtyards, and there were already two low-level students in each courtyard.
One courtyard and three rooms.
The three rooms are of different sizes, divided into large, medium and small.
The large room is spacious, equipped with high-end furniture, comfortable bedding, and a separate practice room.
The middle room is much smaller, and the furniture inside is of inferior quality, and there is no separate practice room.
As for the smallest room, there was nothing else except a shabby wooden bed.
Song Yan is a new student, and the middle room in the big room is occupied by veteran students, so he can only live in a small room.
There is nothing in the room, and you still need to buy some household items before you can move in.
In the pavilion in the courtyard, a small red clay stove was burning, steaming hot and making gurgling sounds.
Two students gathered around the small red clay stove and drank tea leisurely.
"I've met Senior Wang and Senior Zhang."
Song Yan walked to the pavilion and saluted the two of them with a smile.
These two seniors are both warriors at the ninth level of Qi Refining and have been enrolled in school for several years.
Senior Wang's name is Wang Tian, and Senior Zhang's name is Zhang Mingyang. One is as thin as a bamboo pole, while the other is as fat as a pig.
Facing Song Yan's greetings, both of them nodded, but they sat there without getting up.
Song Yan didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Two seniors, I have to buy some things, so I won't disturb you and say goodbye."
"Wait a minute." Wang Tian suddenly stopped Song Yan.
"What advice does Mr. Wang have?" Song Yan looked at him.
"I have a set of used bedding in my room. How about I give it to you for a hundred taels of silver?"
Wang Tian said with a smile, those who can enter Shengwu Academy are the top disciples of each major sect. Unfortunately, Holy Spirit Island is an isolated island overseas, and it is quite inconvenient to communicate with the mainland. Therefore, those who have been enrolled for several years but are lazy , don’t have much money at all.
Hearing this, Song Yan frowned slightly: "That's not necessary, I'll buy a new one."
"What's the matter? Junior Huang doesn't want to use what I've used? Or does he dislike it?" Wang Tian's face suddenly darkened, and he became a little more unhappy.
"I'm a germophobe, and I hope the senior can forgive me!" Song Yan said lightly, but the smile on his face disappeared.
Zhang Mingyang suddenly spoke, and said in a serious tone: "Xiaodi Huang, you don't know what you don't know when you first come here. In our Shengwu Academy, the expenses are very high. If you spend money lavishly as soon as you come, you will be very expensive in a year or two." We are in a tight situation, so Senior Wang sells you old bedding for your consideration and to help you save money."
"You two understand this with your heart, take the first step!"
Song Yan didn't believe Zhang Mingyang's lies. A new set of bedding cost only a few taels of silver, but an old one cost him two hundred taels. Although he had a lot of money, he didn't want to be blackmailed.
"I don't know what's wrong!"
With a "bang" sound, Wang Tian slapped his hand on the stone table, and his face became even more cyan.
"Brother Wang, why should you be angry? It's not easy to deal with a newcomer like him." Zhang Mingyang persuaded.
Wang Tian nodded secretly, but in his heart he was thinking about how to teach this newcomer some lessons.
There is a shop selling bedding inside the college.
After Song Yan spent a few taels of silver to buy sheets and quilts, he went to the grocery store to buy kettles, cups and other utensils.
When they returned to the courtyard, they did not see Wang Tian and Zhang Mingyang.
Just as he pushed the door open and entered, he smelled a stench. When he looked up, there was a mass of filth on the wooden bed.
"Nima!"
Seeing this, Song Yan instantly became angry. He thought with the back of his head and knew who brought this mess into his room.
This method is really disgusting.
Song Yan was never the kind of person who swallowed his anger. He sneered and said, since you want to play, I will play with you.
He rolled up the filth with great force, dug a hole in the yard and buried it. He then found water to rinse it and opened the window to ventilate it. The air in the room became fresher.
But thinking about the scene just now, I still feel that I deserved it a lot.
Just when he was about to make the bed, he suddenly paused and vaguely remembered that it was recorded in the college manual that there were three rooms, large, medium and small, and the strongest could choose at will.
Thinking of this, Song Yan walked out of the room without bothering to make the bed.
He had just entered school, and he originally planned to keep a somewhat low profile. Since Wang Tian and Zhang Mingyang showed up, don't blame him for being rude.
Don't they want to make themselves sick
Just let them live in this small house by themselves and taste what they want.
When he came to the pavilion and sat down, Song Yan waited quietly.
Within half an hour, Wang Tian and Zhang Mingyang returned together.
"Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Huang? Why don't you go back to your room to rest?"
Wang Tian said with a playful look.
"Hehe, maybe people don't want to live in the house because it's too small." Zhang Mingyang also sneered.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as the figure flashed, Song Yan came to the two of them and looked at them with an indifferent expression: "It is recorded in the college manual that the strongest person in the same dormitory can choose a room at will. The largest room is Senior Wang's bedroom, I plan to challenge you! "
Hearing this, Wang Tian couldn't help but be stunned, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, you want to challenge me? Hahaha, you, an eighth-level Qi refining person, actually want to challenge me?"
"Have you laughed enough?"
Song Yan looked at him calmly.
"When you've laughed enough, get ready to accept my challenge!"
Wang Tian's laughter stopped, and he stared at Song Yan with cold eyes and snorted coldly: "Humph, you ignorant boy really thinks that my time in the academy has been in vain these years. If you withdraw your challenge now, slap yourself again." Two slaps in the face as apology, I can spare you! Otherwise, I will have to break your legs!"
"No need! Let's do it!"
Wang Tian's expression became a little colder: "It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Since you want to die, I will help you!"
"Wait!"
Zhang Mingyang suddenly said.
"How can he, a newcomer, be qualified to challenge Senior Wang? How about I do it for you?"
Wang Tian nodded: "Forget it, Junior Brother Zhang, you have to be merciful and break his legs to make him remember better!"
"Senior, don't worry, I'm measured!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Mingyang stepped forward and clapped his hands continuously.
"Bang bang bang!"
Song Yan raised his hand to meet him, and as his energy exploded, Zhang Mingyang's fat body fell out and landed a few meters away.
"Asshole!"
Zhang Mingyang rolled over and got up, roaring angrily and charging towards Song Yan again.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as his figure flashed, Song Yan landed behind Zhang Mingyang and stamped his palm on his vest.
"puff!"
Zhang Mingyang vomited blood and fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.
When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, Song Yan solved Zhang Mingyang, which surprised Wang Tian, and his face became a little more dignified.
"It's your turn!"
Song Yan looked at Wang Tian coldly and said slowly.
Author's digression: Second update (to be continued)