Zhang Haoran arrived at Room Six.
He entered and saw a 100-plus square meter, exquisitely decorated apartment with a bedroom, living room, study, Cultivation room, and kitchen.
Basic furniture was also present, making it ready for immediate occupancy.
He just needed to buy some personal items.
Since Zhang Haoran hadn't brought much luggage, he only looked around the room.
Staying there alone wasn't very interesting, so he simply closed the door, preparing to stroll around the campus.
As soon as he left, he saw Fu Changding knocking on Fang Ping's door.
He wasn't interested in their 'PY' deal, nor did he plan to participate.
It was still early, with assembly at three in the afternoon.
Zhang Haoran began to wander around the campus alone.
He wandered until noon, even eating a meal in the university cafeteria.
He had to admit, Magic Martial Arts University's cafeteria was truly excellent; not only was the food delicious, but it was also free.
After eating, he returned to his dormitory, stood for a while, and then at two in the afternoon, Zhang Haoran set off early.
He slowly strolled towards the assembly point while exploring the campus.
Because he arrived early, he stood in the very front row.
At three o'clock, Huang Jing's shout of “Form ranks!” prompted most students to instinctively line up.
Then, three more minutes passed.
All those who hadn't joined the ranks or were late had 20 academic credits deducted.
This was equivalent to a deduction of 600,000 yuan.
One could say these people deserved to have their money deducted; on their first day of school, they should at least show some respect.
Even if they were usually sloppy, they should have made an effort on the first day.
Next, Huang Jing unleashed his Qi and blood, stunning everyone present.
Although Zhang Haoran was directly affected, Huang Jing had only briefly unleashed his Qi and blood, not at full power, so he easily withstood it.
Actually, he was very conflicted at that moment.
Having read the original, he naturally knew what was coming next.
What Zhang Haoran was struggling with now was whether or not he should participate in Fu Changding and Fang Ping's awkward conversation.
While it was true that lost integrity could be recovered, he wasn't sure if he would have the courage to join the awkward conversation at that time.
As Zhang Haoran was conflicted, he suddenly felt more instructors unleashing their Qi and blood.
After introducing themselves, all 12 instructors began to unleash their Qi and blood.
The pressure forced most students to retreat.
Although Zhang Haoran could still withstand it, since other classmates were also unleashing their Qi and blood to resist, he could only unleash his Peak Qi and blood to counter.
Including Zhang Haoran, a total of 20 students were able to withstand the instructors' pressure.
Next was self-introductions.
Because he was standing at the very front, Zhang Haoran was first.
“Magic Martial Arts University, Zhang Haoran.”
“Magic Martial Arts University, Fang Ping.”
“Magic Martial Arts University, Fu Changding.”
“Magic Martial Arts University, Yang Xiaoman.”
“Magic Martial Arts University, Zhao Lei.”
“Magic Martial Arts University…”
“Magic Martial Arts University…”
Next were the self-introductions of 20 people.
And then, naturally, came the awkward conversation between Fu Changding and Fang Ping.
Fu Changding: “Fang Ping, for a non-Martial Artist to last this long, I underestimated you.”
Fang Ping: “Fu Changding, you're not simple either!
You became a Martial Artist through a second bone tempering, and you've already tempered one of your four limb bones.”
Fu Changding: “The feeling is mutual.
Fang Ping, tell me honestly, did you undergo a third bone tempering?”
Fang Ping: “Fu Changding, do you want to guess?”
Fu Changding: “I won't guess.
Today, it's just inconvenient for actual combat, otherwise, I would definitely let you experience my power.”
“Fu Changding.”
“Fang Ping…”
“Fu Changding.”
“Fang Ping…”
The students below and the instructors above were all stunned by the shamelessness of the two.
Although everyone remembered the names Fu Changding and Fang Ping, the repeated echoes of “Fu Changding” and “Fang Ping” in their ears were truly unbearable.
At this moment, Zhang Haoran was no longer conflicted.
Alright, he admitted it, he still cared about his reputation.
He truly couldn't compare to those two; he was defeated.
Integrity, such a thing, truly couldn't be discarded just because one wanted to.
However, it wasn't appropriate to say nothing now.
Letting these two shameless individuals monopolize the spotlight just didn't feel right.
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Haoran roared loudly:
“Enough! You two, stop with the awkward conversation!
You win!
I admit, in terms of Cultivating the mind, I've lost to you two.
But I'm already getting goosebumps all over, and my scalp is tingling.
If you continue, I'm going to report to the school that this is a mental attack.”
Zhang Haoran's speech ended, and laughter immediately erupted.
What the heck, “Cultivating the mind”!
Why not just say “shameless” and be done with it?
This sentence, directly translated, meant: “I admit, in terms of shamelessness, I lost.”
However, calling it a “mental attack” was not wrong.
Actually, Zhang Haoran had wanted to say “mental pollution” at the time.
But after all, they were all classmates, so it was better to be a bit more reserved in his words.
Fu Changding, however, was unfazed; he had thick skin.
This was a minor matter for Fu Changding.
Fang Ping, on the other hand, blushed deeply, as his thick skin hadn't been developed yet.
Several of the other 17 students who were still holding on almost lost control of their Qi and blood because they couldn't hold back their laughter.
However, fortunately, not only the students laughed, but the instructors did as well.
The pressure from their Qi and blood also lessened somewhat, otherwise, some students might truly not have been able to hold on.
But the students in the outer circle, because they had retreated far, didn't need to bear much Qi and blood pressure, so they could laugh without restraint.
In fact, everyone was indeed disgusted.
After all, it was an opening ceremony; a serious atmosphere was still necessary.
Next, Huang Jing stepped forward again, releasing his Qi and blood, stunning everyone present.
Those students who were laughing also reined in their smiles.
The venue once again returned to a serious and solemn atmosphere.
But whether everyone was holding back laughter was unknown.
Huang Jing announced: “Since everyone has gotten to know each other, the entrance ceremony concludes here.
Tomorrow, colleges and instructors will be assigned.
Those who were absent or late will have 30 academic credits deducted.”
The students really wanted to say, “Gotten to know whom?”
Besides remembering the two shameless ones, Fang Ping and Fu Changding, they almost forgot the Dean's name.
To be honest, among so many students, only Fu Changding and Fang Ping were remembered.
Even Zhang Haoran, it's estimated that very few students knew his name.
From this perspective, the two could be considered to have achieved their goal.
After speaking, Huang Jing left.
Then everyone dispersed.
By the way, students who had 20 academic credits deducted today would have another 30 deducted tomorrow, which meant they would lose the school's welfare.
After all, free First Rank Cultivation only provided 50 academic credits per person.
Next, the various instructors stepped down from the podium and began to recruit the students they favored.
After all, students needed to choose instructors, and instructors also needed to select students.
However, Zhang Haoran just casually dealt with a few words and left.
Choosing an instructor would be a matter for tomorrow.
Huang Jing glanced at the departing Zhang Haoran, saying nothing; he still recognized this student.
Before the school started, his Fourth Uncle had arrived at Magic Martial Arts University and greeted the school's leaders.
It wasn't meant to be a back door.
With his strength, it wasn't necessary; just based on Zhang Haoran's three bone temperings, he would be the most outstanding wherever he went.
It was just to ask the school leaders and instructors to provide appropriate care.
Actually, this was very necessary.
Didn't a freshman in the original work die during a mission, and the instructor nearby didn't save him?
This was to let the students experience the cruelty.
But such things could happen to others, not to Zhang Haoran.
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