Outside the bathhouse, more than a dozen students were raiding the guys and guarding the door vigilantly. Suddenly, they saw a beautiful boy with tender face and white teeth walking out of it with a refreshing look. They were stunned at first, and then a few looked surprised and asked Xu Wen if they had seen the "sloppy ghost" who broke into the bathhouse.

"Oh, you mean, the guy who ran in and left immediately, was dirty and smelly?" Xu Wen glanced at him and understood what was going on, and he said with first-class acting skills.

A group of people were filled with righteous indignation and nodded together:

"It's him!"

"I've been soaking for a long time, and the bastard suddenly jumped in. It was soaking in the morning!"

"You guys are fine. I was next to you at that time and it's still smelly now. You guys smell it."

“Huh…”

Everyone dissipated disgusted and stayed away from the man. Seeing Xu Wen walking away, they all asked behind them:

"When did that bastard leave?"

"Where did you go?"

Xu Wentou pointed at the cafeteria without looking back and quickly left. A sincere voice from afar came from behind, "Thank you, brother!"

After spending a gold coin transfer fee, Xu Wen went from Huo Law Academy to the gate square of Qingyun Academy, carefully looked at the statue of the spiritual inscription on the square, and did not react any more. Then he gave up and left the school gate - because students could choose to practice courses on their own, so during normal school starts, students could enter and exit the university freely.

"Stop, what about you, freshmen, right? The teacher didn't tell you that you are not allowed to enter and exit casually during this period?" A teacher at the door stopped Xu Wen, who was about to leave the school gate, and looked up and down with his eyes.

Xu Wen did not have the standard clothing of Qingyun Academy, but wore a robe embroidered with the Holden Clin family badge, which was very conspicuous. Of course, in comparison, his spiritual power level was more conspicuous. Walking on campus, the rate of turning back is 200%!

"My name is Xu Wen, this is given to me by Dean Halman..." Xu Wen quickly took out the token given to him by Halman.

The middle-aged teacher's eyes lit up slightly, "Oh, it's you!" He recognized Xu Wen. He saw Xu Wen's coma at the school gate that day.

"You...why, two-star and fifth-level?"

The middle-aged teacher looked at Xu Wen in surprise, and repeatedly confirmed that he was not wrong. He showed shock and disbelief on his face. He was glad that he thought that the school would have another young genius, but he didn't expect...

Upon receiving the look of concern in the middle-aged teacher's eyes, Xu Wen was slightly moved and explained, "...It's like this after he was unconscious. Dean Halman told me not to speak out to the outside world." The middle-aged teacher quickly showed contemplation and suddenness, nodded slowly, as if he understood what was going on.

"Where are you going now?"

"I am practicing at Dean Harman, and I am going to go out to buy some dry food. When I come back, I will continue to retreat to see if there is any possibility of recovery." Xu Wen's half-true answer.

The middle-aged teacher's face showed a look of sadness and regret again, and he nodded: "Okay, maybe it can be remedy..."

When he said this, he paused suddenly, frowned and looked at the street opposite outside the school, turned around and reminded: "Be careful after leaving the school gate. If someone comes up to cause trouble for you, tell them that you are not a student from Qingyun Academy, it will be fine."

"Come in trouble?"

Xu Wen was stunned:

"Who is so bold? Dare to find trouble for the Qingyun Academy students within the imperial capital?"

The middle-aged teacher smiled:

"Of course it's not like hooligans. The ordinary exchanges and challenges between practitioners are not affected by other people, and the guards will not interfere too much... Most of these people are candidates who failed the exam. After the age of seventeen, even next year, there will be no hope of entering Qingyun Academy. In addition, they are in the imperial capital, so they often find trouble for new students. People like you will definitely be targeted by them."

"Oh."

Xu Wen understood clearly, no wonder he was not allowed to enter and exit casually.

Those candidates who dare not touch old students or those with backgrounds will specifically attack the "rebirth" who have low cultivation and strange faces.

If the freshman dares not accept the challenge, he will naturally be embarrassed;

If you lose, you can become something that those candidates are proud of in their life - at least you can tell others with confidence that although they are not selected, their strength is above those selected!

"I'll be careful."

Thanking the middle-aged teacher for his advice, Xu Wen then walked out of Qingyun Academy.

At the same time, in the street opposite the school, several young people sat in front of the stall, drinking tea while staring at Xu Wen who came out of the school gate, with a smile on their faces:

"I thought I was so qualifying that I didn't even have elemental cyclones. Is this kind of rookie able to enter Qingyun Academy? What a joke?"

"This is my turn. Don't snatch me. I'll spend money on "Xiangxi Pavilion"!" A young man dressed in a mage slapped his chest with a pounding sound.

"etc."

A slightly calm voice pressed down the two young men who were moving. When they looked back, they were talking to the magician sitting in a small stall seat, holding a magic wand, with a slightly pale face. The narrow eyes slightly converged, and slowly moved with the young mage in the distance.

"Boss, don't you have to steal this kind of guy from me?"

"That's right, you're three-star and five-level boss. It's too bad to challenge such two-star guys." The two of them slammed in a soft voice, but they rolled their eyes from the magician. The latter turned his head and asked the young man dressed in black tight leather armor around them: "Miss, see clearly, which family's son is?"

When the two heard this, they realized that the magician was afraid that they would get into trouble. They all looked at the man, and the assassin's eyesight was no worse than that of the archers.

The assassin asked didn't raise his head:

"The family badge shows that it is a pattern of a small fire family." The voice was cold, and while he said, he slowly lifted the teapot from the table and poured water into himself. He stared at the cup in his hand: "You all have the nerve to do this kind of rookie, don't tell others that I'm next to you... embarrassing!"

The other two young men smiled:

"If you want to do this, of course you feel embarrassing, but don't forget that Qingyun Academy generally does not release newborns. It would be great if we can catch one. Where can we be qualified to pick and choose?"

"Haha, that's it!"

"When he turns that street, we'll try it up so that the uncle won't come out and stir up trouble."

"right!"

"Remember, Xiangxi Pavilion, three days, I will thank you for a cup first."

"Haha! Thank you...ah? Wait! What?! Three days? You might as well grab it!"

The young man who 'robbed' Xu Wen jumped up from his seat like a frightened rabbit, with his eyes wide open and stared at his companion angrily.

"This is what you said yourself. A lifetime of glory can't be bought with us in one meal, right?"

The companion said with a nearly scoundrel smile.

"you……"

The three-star fifth-level magician also raised the cup in his hand and looked at him with a smile:

"Three days."

"Thank you! Ade."

There was also a smile on the young assassin's face.

When he was touched by the three of them, he had to admit this even if he didn't admit it. Ade's mind became hot, and three days would be three days. At worst, he would tighten his belt in the next year.

With my neck raised, I drank the tea in the cup in one go!
Chapter completed!