Murong Fu vertical and horizontal Douluo

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and this is true even in schools. Murong Fu estimated that the intimidation created by letting the red-haired boy stand there for a long time should be enough to keep him clean for a while.

After briefly getting to know his roommates, Murong Fu went downstairs to find the canteen. He only ate a little solid food for breakfast and lunch, and he had never treated his mouth and stomach so badly in his previous life. When he got downstairs, he happened to meet

Tang San came over.

Murong Fu nodded and prepared to leave, but was stopped by Tang San.

"Classmate Murong, can you wait a moment?" Tang San said.

"What?" Murong Fu stopped and looked at him with some confusion.

"Do you want to become a disciple of the master like me? He is really a very knowledgeable scholar!" Tang San said seriously.

"No need, I still have some experiences of my own in terms of cultivation." Murong Fu smiled and shook his head: "I'm hungry, let's go first!" After saying that, he left without waiting for Tang San to say anything.

Tang San frowned slightly, looked at Murong Fu's leaving back, and shook his head regretfully. After a brief exchange with the master, he had confirmed that he was a master who had a deep understanding of martial arts! You should be able to learn a lot of useful things from following him

Something. He also had a good first impression of Murong Fu, so he invited him again. But Murong Fu's attitude made him very disappointed.

Murong Fu was walking on campus, looking around but didn't see anything that looked like a kitchen, oh, it was a cafeteria. He was about to find another senior to ask for directions when he saw a little girl walking towards him.

The little girl was about seven or eight years old, with a very slender figure. Her facial features were delicate and her face was rosy, making her look very energetic. Although her clothes were simple, she was very neat. What caught Murong Fu's attention was that she had a long

The girl has a scorpion braid that reaches her hips. The girl is carrying a small bag and a new school uniform, and is walking briskly towards this side.

Murong Fu saw the girl, and the girl naturally saw her. He immediately asked, "Hey, do you know how to get to the dormitory building?" Although his voice was pleasant, his attitude was definitely not friendly.

How could Mao Yatou be so wild?

Murong Fu shook his head, pointed to the dormitory building behind him, and then walked straight past the girl. This girl was obviously a new student, and it was useless to ask her where the cafeteria was.

"Could he be mute? What a pity, he looks so good!" The girl muttered as she looked at Murong Fu walking by.

Murong Fu, who had just passed by, stepped on the air and killed himself, and he had a deeper understanding of Mao Yatou's wild nature.

I found a senior student and successfully found the location of the cafeteria. The senior student was very enthusiastic to accompany him and asked him his name and dormitory number...

While Murong Fu was eating in the cafeteria, there was a commotion in the dormitory.

First, in the work-study dormitory, two first-year students beat up a group of upperclassmen, establishing their identity as the boss of the work-study students. Then, all the students and teachers in the dormitory gathered in a room on the second floor. Because of a freshman

, I don’t know what means someone used to keep him in place.

Several teachers tried many methods, but there was nothing abnormal about the student, and he seemed very awake, but he couldn't move.

"Digging acupuncture points..." Tang San looked at the motionless student, his mind racing. Digging acupuncture points was not particularly rare in the world, but not everyone knew it. Among the skills of the Tang Sect in Sichuan, the skill of tapping acupuncture points was fatal.

There were quite a few, but there was no technique that could accurately tap acupuncture points and make people unable to move! Tang San wasn't sure if this world had the ability to tap acupuncture points, so he didn't dare to speak casually.

However, the newly appointed boss of the work-study student, Ono girl Xiaowu, cannot bear the loneliness.

"Hey!" She pulled over a student in the dormitory and asked, "What grade are you in? Who did this?"

The student was staggered by Xiao Wu. She wanted to get angry, but when she saw a large group of work-study students standing behind her, including seniors, her anger immediately dissipated. She explained: "We are all in the first grade.

This should have been done by a new student named Murong Fu, right? But I'm not sure, I didn't see clearly how he did it."

"Classmate Murong?" Tang San was stunned, and immediately remembered that when he was at the school gate, Murong grabbed the guard's hand. He was obviously standing further back than himself, but he was one step ahead of him!

"What? Xiao San, do you recognize him?" Xiao Wu looked at Tang San suspiciously.

"That's right!" Tang San nodded, "I just met him, he is not a work-study student!"

"Is he very powerful?" Xiao Wu looked at the red-haired man who was lying flat on the bed, and then at Tang San.

Tang San thought for a while and shook his head: "I'm not sure either, but I should have practiced it!"

"Then go and compete with him to see who is the most powerful among the freshmen! At this hour, he must have gone to the cafeteria. Let's go to the cafeteria to block him!" Xiao Wu immediately became interested and put on a look of displeasure.

Tang San reluctantly left the dormitory with a group of work-study students.

In the cafeteria, Murong Fu sat on the side of the second floor. While eating, he chatted with the senior sister who was guiding him. Although he was polite and perfunctory, he couldn't resist the senior sister's enthusiasm!

Murong Fu felt that he couldn't blame her! After scanning the entire cafeteria, he saw that there were not many good-looking boys, not to mention crooked melons and cracked jujubes. He stood out from the crowd! In the distance, several girls were already looking here to check their posture.

There is always the possibility of coming over to strike up a conversation.

Even if a girl is as calm as Murong Fu, it is very satisfying to have a girl like her. But if there are too many, it will be a bit troublesome! Murong Fu has realized his brother's troubles in the past!

When he was about to finish eating, more than a dozen people came in from the cafeteria door. The leaders were Tang San and the wild girl he met just now.

"Young man, aren't these Wang Sheng's gang of poor people?" Murong Fu was still wondering why Tang San was walking with that wild girl, and why there was such a large group of people cheering. But he heard another strange voice not far away and thought of it.

.

Following the sound, several obviously older students stood up and looked down at Tang San and others below.

"Senior, what's going on?" Murong Fu asked the senior next to him in confusion.

The girl named Wei Qingqing glanced down and said disapprovingly: "A group of working-study students usually stick together like this. Ling Feng, the one who speaks, and Xiao Chenyu behind him have always looked down on the working-study students.

.It’s normal. The martial arts skills of working-study students are not very good, and they can’t produce any decent characters.”

These words made Murong Fu frown slightly. Even though he had a good life in his past and present lives, he couldn't stand looking down on others because of their origins. Regardless of where heroes came from, he knew that many heroes were

Born in a reckless manner!

But he didn't say this, he just lowered his head and continued eating.

Murong Fu didn't want to talk to her, but he didn't want the wild girl to talk to the people around her for a few words. After seeming to understand the situation, she actually shouted loudly: "What kind of cats and dogs dare to interfere in my aunt's business? If you have the ability, you can speak with your fists."

Hearing this, Murong Fu just sighed that this girl was more wild than he thought. However, the next sentence of the wild girl made Murong Fu almost spit out the food in his mouth.

"Who is Murong Fu? Come out and I will compete with you to see who is the boss among the freshmen!"

Murong Fu slowly raised his head, looking at the strange gaze of the senior opposite him, a question mark slowly appeared on his head.

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There is some intersection between Xiao Wuwu and the protagonist, but there is absolutely no emotional entanglement~ I am still hesitating whether the heroine should be Zhu Zhuqing, Meng Yiran, or Ning Rongrong? I want to write more about Rongrong, the little witch~

Well, two is actually okay, but three feels a bit too much~ I’m a little confused

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