Chapter 341: No capital to protest

Is it just a little white face for this guy, who looks a little more beautiful, and takes it out to pull the wind? !
Fuck! ! !
This is really a world of faces!
The moment he whispered: "Say it when you discriminate against the ugly and fat boy!"
Even though it was blatant discrimination, he had no capital to protest, so he could only obediently take his own blanket and follow the seniors to the men’s hospital.
Ling Luoyu's room is near the small garden, and you can see a full range of flowers and willows when you open the window.
Obviously, this is Bai Haidun specially prepared her bedroom.
As soon as they had been cleaned up, a brown-robed disciple had already come to pass a message, saying that it was the Beijiao Master who had summoned the disciples to start teaching.
However, what made Ling Luoyu's heart strange was that the place where the brown-robed disciple took her was not a lecture hall similar to a classroom, but a martial arts hall.
Before she got closer, she heard shouts from inside.
Listening to the sound, it seems to be arguing.
Curious in his heart, Ling Luoyu asked casually.
"Brother, what are you doing here?"
Who knows that the brown-robed disciple gave her a meaningful look, with sympathy in his eyes.
"You'll know in a while..."
From his eyes, Ling Luoyu read the unusual smell.
If you have a tail, you can know, there must be no good in it.
The gate of Xiwu Hall was closed tightly, and two brown-robed disciples were looking inward through the cracks of the door.
Hearing footsteps, both turned back.
"One more! Whose is this?!"
"Teacher from the North!"
Before Ling Luoyu understood what was going on, she had been pushed in by pushing and pulling.
"boom!"
The door closed behind her.
"What's up?!"
Ling Luoyu glanced suspiciously, but still walked along the passage disapprovingly.
Now that she has passed the assessment, she is also a righteous brown-robed disciple.
As long as there is no life and death involved, it is estimated that no one will get her trouble.
The light spills into the main hall through the glazed roof of the roof, clear and translucent.
The brown-robed disciples were divided into two factions, east and west on one side, and a bluestone ground like a basketball court was vacated, and some freshmen were forming a group.
In front of the new student, the two brown-robed disciples separated on the left and right sides, spitting and arguing about something, looking very excited.
"You goshawks can be considered a fart, how can our Dragon Gate be domineering..."
"I'm pooh! Do you think you call a Dragon Gate Club, you can jump into the Dragon Gate and become a fairy?!"
"Even if we can't become immortals, they are also carps. How do they look like you? Goshawks will goshawks. In fact, they are just a bunch of flies in a meeting..."
"..."
Both sides insisted on their own words, blushing with thick necks, and they seemed to have a tendency to tear apart when they did not agree.
Ling Luoyu squeezed in quietly and rubbed against Feng Chenglin.
He was listening to the war of words between the two with joy and interest.
"Fatty Feng, are you so excited?!"
Feng Chenglin realized that she was here, and hurriedly recounted the matter happily.
Since ancient times, where there are people, there have been fights.
In order to promote the will of the students to practice, and in order to give them more resources, the Dao Academy will hold large and small competitions. The prize category is spiritual medicine or martial arts secrets, which is rich and attractive.
In these competitions, there will be team competitions, so the students have formed many small leagues in private.
In this way, we can work together in the competition and share resources after winning the prizes.
Regarding the matter of private alliances, Lundao Academy chose to close one eye. As long as they don't cause too much trouble, they are too lazy to intervene.