Chapter 13
Picking a fight?
Chapter 13 Picking a fight?
The dormitory was incredibly luxurious, comparable to hotel facilities.
In addition, each student has a separate dormitory.
Li Xun and Ning Rongrong were assigned to two adjacent rooms on the second floor.
"Brother Li Xun, can we live together? I'm a little scared." Ning Rongrong looked up at Li Xun and gently tugged at his sleeve.
Li Xun glanced at Ning Rongrong and nodded slightly.
After nearly two years of his intervention, Ning Rongrong's personality has changed a lot.
Although she still has a little bit of willfulness and yearns for the outside world, she no longer has that spoiled and arrogant nature of defying everyone.
Although this would avoid a lot of external beatings, Li Xun didn't know whether this suppression of his nature was a good thing or a bad thing.
Qin Ming coughed lightly from the side, but didn't say anything.
What can two eight-year-old children do?
"Xiao Xun, here is a detailed introduction and rules for the Heaven Dou Academy. Take a look."
"I'll come find you again after you're familiar with the academy." Qin Ming, feeling somewhat superfluous, handed Li Xun a handbook and turned to leave.
Watching the other person leave.
Li Xun led Ning Rongrong to push open the door.
When they saw what was inside, their eyes lit up.
The luxurious living room, exquisite furniture, study, dining room, bedroom, and bathroom are all fully equipped.
"This isn't a school trip, it's a vacation!"
Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is wealthy, it cannot compare to the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy in terms of enjoyment.
Not to mention village-run academies like Shrek Academy.
"Brother Li Xun, there's only one bedroom!" Ning Rongrong looked around the room.
"This is a single dormitory room, so it's already quite good that it has these facilities. How about I come to your room after you fall asleep?"
Li Xun rolled his eyes at Ning Rongrong; he had no intention of coaxing a child.
"No! I'm scared myself." Ning Rongrong looked at Li Xun with teary eyes.
"All right.."
Li Xun sighed inwardly; he had actually followed in Tang San's footsteps.
Even though the other person was hugging a rabbit.
The teachers and students at the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy have a clear hierarchical system.
Tianwei level, Tianzhi level, Tiandou level.
Li Xun and Ning Rongrong's soul power is below level 25, which is considered the Heavenly Micro level.
Students at this level mostly focus on condensing soul power, with theoretical knowledge as a supplement.
Li Xun believed that force was more important than theory.
Therefore, after taking a walk around the academy to get a general feel for the layout of the facilities, he stayed in his dormitory to cultivate.
Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, was full of curiosity about going to school and went to the classroom to listen in on time these past two days.
However, Li Xun felt that she was getting tired of it too.
because,
Ning Rongrong doesn't like getting up anymore.
"Rongrong, get up, or you'll be late." Li Xun tugged at the blanket.
I don't want to go today.
Ning Rongrong rolled over and wrapped the blanket around herself.
"You're already thinking of giving up after just two days? Where's Miss Rongrong's perseverance?" Li Xun teased.
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"Some people in my class are so annoying. They keep bothering me and a few girls, and they always talk to me in a sarcastic or sarcastic way..."
"There are too many of them, I can't argue with them," Ning Rongrong said sullenly from under the covers.
"Deliberately picking a fight? Rongrong, did you mention the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?" Li Xun narrowed his eyes and asked softly.
"I told them, but they didn't believe me and even laughed at me." Ning Rongrong poked her head out from under the covers, looking somewhat listless.
"Rongrong, change your clothes. I'll go to class with you today. If these people come looking for trouble again, I'll stand up for you," Li Xun said, rubbing Ning Rongrong's head to comfort her.
"Okay! Give them a good scolding for me." Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly as she nodded heavily.
"I knew you were just pretending to be pitiful. Get up now."
Li Xun calmly led Ning Rongrong towards the classroom.
They had only been at the academy for three or four days, and given Ning Rongrong's current personality, it was impossible for her to have made enemies with anyone.
Li Xun suspected they were being watched, and that the other party likely knew their identities.
The Tianwei-level classroom at Tiandou Academy. It was not yet time for morning classes.
As soon as Li Xun and Ning Rongrong entered, they saw that the students in the classroom were divided into several circles, each playing around.
Although the students were somewhat disorganized, they kept a close eye on the activity at the door.
Some people breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it was not a teacher but two children of seven or eight years old who had come.
They are nobles, and sometimes, some basic etiquette still needs to be observed.
"Oh! The little girl is here for class again!"
"What little girl? She's the young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"
"This time I've brought a friend along. Do you two understand?"
Ha ha."
"Hurry home and have your milk!"
……
Some people were clearly different from the others.
Even when they heard noises at the door, they ignored them and continued playing.
Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!
Upon recognizing Li Xun and Ning Rongrong, they began to mock them.
Ning Rongrong tugged at Li Xun's sleeve from behind: "Brother Li Xun, it's these people who have been harassing me ever since I started attending the class."
Li Xun nodded.
From the moment they entered, the eyes of these people lingered on them, intentionally or unintentionally.
These kids are clearly sixteen or seventeen years old; to say they're immature would be self-deception.
Li Xun didn't speak, but walked straight towards the group.
"Hey! Kid, what do you think you're doing?"
A mature-looking young man looked at Li Xun with disdain as he approached them.
"Luo Rongdou, you didn't even realize that? These must be the accomplices that little girl brought to beat you up."
The fat man next to Luo Rongdou sneered.
"Haha, Ge Rong, you're kidding me."
"Ha ha."
Several men and women around them joined in the laughter.
Hearing the commotion, the other students in the classroom also turned to look.
The Heavenly Dou Royal Academy is an intermediate academy, and the youngest student is twelve years old.
Li Xun and Ning Rongrong were indeed too young compared to these trainees.
Faced with the sarcastic remarks of the group,
Li Xun remained calm, walking slowly to the person who had spoken first: "You know who we are, right?"
"What?"
Luo Rongdou was taken aback, not expecting Li Xun to ask such a question.
Snapped-
Suddenly
A crisp sound rang out in the classroom.
"You dare hit me?"
Luo Rongdou covered his left cheek, looking at Li Xun in disbelief.
Snapped-
Li Xun jumped up and slapped Luo Rongdou on the right cheek again.
"I'm asking you a question! Don't play dumb with me."
Finally, without his prompting, Ning Rongrong was willing to go to school.
I've already lost my love for school after just two days of this garbage.
Li Xun was very angry.
The two swift and brutal slaps caused the students who had been watching the commotion to widen their eyes in disbelief.
Ning Rongrong was at the door when she saw this scene and opened her mouth in surprise, her two little hands clenched tightly.
Weren't we here to argue?
Ning Rongrong had never seen Li Xun make a move before, and she was a little worried that he would suffer a loss.
"Then do you know who I am?"
Luo Rongdou's cheeks were swollen and red, and he was unusually angry. He punched Li Xun.
Facing the incoming fist.
Li Xun turned slightly to the side, then grabbed the other person's outstretched arm and pulled it downwards.
Luo Rongdou immediately lost his balance, and his body tilted uncontrollably towards the ground.
boom-
Li Xun punched his opponent in the side of the face.
(End of this chapter)