Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

After the brief tit-for-tat confrontation in the morning, the afternoon passed peacefully. All the students, including Ao She, seemed to be honest, and no one made things difficult for Fifteen.

What made Shiwu curious was that the mathematics class in the afternoon was equivalent to the mathematics taught by modern people. However, the arithmetic class of ancient Chinese people was a little simpler, not to mention that Shiwu is a child who has even finished college. Of course it's hard for him.

The only thing that gave him a headache was that people in ancient Mao were so keen on Jiugongge.

The somewhat boring math class in the afternoon was finally over, Fifteen leisurely packed up his books under Ao She's occasional glances, and went to the dining hall to finish eating alone.

To preserve their strength here, they had to honestly eat the meals provided by the college. Of course, the meals in the college cafeteria were many times simpler and shabby than the meals they ate at home.

Many new students are very picky, but if you don’t eat these, you won’t have anything else to eat. You’ll be fine if you’re hungry for a few meals. When it’s time to eat, there will be a swarm of Wang Cantang Chong. I’m afraid you’ll be late. Good food They were all beaten by others.

It was the first time Fifteen came to the canteen, and he quickly figured out the rules. Everything in this academy had to be done according to the rules.

The little Douding Fifteen was very eye-catching in the line, and many people looked at him and whispered.

Even if Shiwu heard it, she still had an expression of not caring about me, very calm.

A few students in the green class lined up on the left, muttering softly.

"It's him...the one who came in through the back door, entered the yellow class right after entering school..."

"Hey, his life is really good. He is under the protection of the headmaster. He will go to higher education and take exams in the future... he doesn't have to be afraid at all, and he doesn't have to be punished like us..."

"I heard... the five students who entered school yesterday, he had his own room, and he drove the remaining four to sleep in the same room."

"Isn't it, so small and domineering? Four people share a room, how crowded is that?"

"It's true. Xin Ci, who is new to our class, is one of them. When his classmates asked him, he nodded. I heard it clearly!"

"Oh...you really can't judge by appearance, let's stay away, but don't provoke him...we can't afford to provoke him..."

"That's right, that's right...don't even talk about it, it's going to be a disaster for us to be heard by him..."

A few people finished speaking sourly, and then stopped looking at Shiwu. After eating, they stayed far away from the seat of Shiwu, as if he was an infected body, and it would be unlucky to meet him.

Fifteen made a 'cut' sound, what's the big deal.

At this first meal, Fifteen enjoyed very "luxury" treatment. He occupied a table by himself, and no one was seated at the tables with a radius of one meter around him. Sit around fifteen.

Fifteen sighs deeply at this, a bunch of stupid guys.

Compared to others who eat very carefully, Fifteen is extremely comfortable.

I even thought badly that it would be perfect if I ate like this in the future.

After dinner, Shiwu returned to his room. It was only now that the first day of school had passed safely.

Lying on the bed, he thought to himself, if this happens every day, it wouldn't be considered torture!

Xin Ci, who was next door, also felt much better at the moment, because he himself was in the same room now, and the three of them, hehe... were still soaking in cold water.