Is it just because this guy is a little white-faced, with a more beautiful appearance, and he takes it out to be cooler?!

grass!!!

This is indeed a world that looks at faces!

He curled his lips: "You can tell me if you discriminate against me as ugly and fat!"

Even though he was nakedly discriminating, he had no capital to protest, so he could only take his own bedding and follow his seniors to the men's courtyard.

Ling Luoyu's room is close to the small garden. When you open the window, you can see flowers and green willows.

Obviously, Bai Haidun specially prepared a bedroom for her.

Just as I was packed up, a brown-robed disciple had already come to pass the message, saying that the Beishu Master summoned the disciples and was about to start a lecture.

However, what made Ling Luoyu feel strange was that the place where the brown-robed disciple took her was not a teaching hall similar to a classroom, but a martial arts hall.

Before she could approach, she heard shouts coming from inside.

Listening to the sound, it seems that it is a quarrel.

Curious in his heart, Ling Luoyu asked casually.

"Senior brother, what are you doing here?"

Who knew that the brown-robed disciple glanced at her meaningfully, with a little sympathy in his eyes.

"You'll know after a while..."

From his eyes, Ling Luoyu read an unusual smell.

Anyone who has a tail can know, there must be no good things here.

The gate of the martial arts learning hall was closed, and two brown robe disciples were looking inside through the cracks in the door.

Hearing the footsteps, both turned around.

"One more! Whose family belongs to this?!"

"The teacher from Beishu!"

Before Ling Luoyu could understand what was going on, she had been pushed in with all the time.

"Bang!"

The door closed behind her.

"What are you doing?!"

Ling Luoyu turned his head suspiciously and looked at it, but he still walked in along the passage without regard.

Now that she has passed the assessment, she is also a legitimate brown robe disciple.

As long as life and death are not involved, no one will cause trouble for her.

The light shines through the glazed roof on the roof and falls into the main hall, clear and transparent.

The brown robe disciples were divided into two factions, with east and west on one side, and a bluestone floor like a basketball court was empty, and some new students were surrounding them.

In front of the freshman, two brown robe disciples stood on the left and right sides, arguing about something, and seemed very excited.

"You goshawks are nothing, how can we be domineering..."

"Bah! Do you think you can jump into the dragon gate and become an immortal by calling yourself a dragon gate?!"

"Even if we can't become immortals, we are still carp. Unlike you, goshawks can do it, it's actually just a bunch of flies in meetings..."

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Both sides have different opinions, their faces are red and their necks are thick, and it seems that they are in a tendency to fight if they have a disagreement.

Ling Luoyu squeezed in quietly and rubbed against Feng Chenglin.

He was listening to the two of them with a verbal battle, full of interest.

"Fatty Feng, are you so excited?!"

Feng Chenglin realized that she was coming and quickly recounted the matter with great joy.

Since ancient times, there have been struggles where there are people.

In order to promote the students' will to practice and to give them more resources, the Lundao Academy will hold competitions of all sizes, with the prizes ranging from spiritual herbs or martial arts secrets, which are rich and tempting.

In these competitions, there will be team competitions, so the students formed many minor leagues in private.

In this way, we can work together in the competition and share resources after winning the prize.

Regarding the private alliance, Lundao Academy chose to turn a blind eye. As long as there is no big trouble, they are too lazy to interfere.
Chapter completed!