"You should go and sign in first, and you will be assigned to dormitories and classes. I guess you won't have time to mess with them this morning." A mentor who returned to Feng Youling Duke patted Chen Zhong and Li Wei's shoulders and kindly reminded them.
He was in the early stage of Soul Tempering Realm, so he could naturally see the strength of Chen Zhong and the other two. One was in Blood Surge Realm, which was just a joke, and the other one, although he was the son of a duke, was only in the third or fourth level of Minor Success Realm. It was not bad at his age, but the senior students of the Federal Academy were all in the middle and late stages of Minor Success Realm.
How to play this?
Those bastards will definitely not give up on causing trouble. I guess the two of them will have a hard time in the next two months. I hope Grand Duke Xuelong has some arrangements.
Only after the instructors forcibly intercepted them did the troublemaking students leave with an arrogant look on their faces.
Chen Zhong and the other person followed the route to the Academic Affairs Office.
Fortunately, the tutor in charge of registration was from the Duke of Lengmei, and he did not make things difficult for Chen Zhong and the others.
With her help, the two of them were admitted to a class with more neutrals and got a double dormitory.
However, the dormitory supervisor was from the Duke of Stone, and they were deliberately ignored and did not receive the bedding and toiletries they were supposed to.
In less than half an hour, Chen Zhong had a thorough understanding of the place.
It is a complete miniature version of the open and secret struggles among the eight dukes!
To be honest, based on this point alone, this Federal College is not qualified to be compared with the Imperial College and the Tianyan College.
In such a complex and impure environment, how can students who are serious about practicing and studying devote themselves to it with peace of mind?
The academy, which should have been an ivory tower, was turned into a mess by eight dukes.
As soon as he stepped in, Chen Zhong felt a sense of restlessness. Most of the people here seemed to be always rushing to the scene of a fight, always looking angry and arrogant. They numbly loved to solve all problems with violence.
For example, the matter of exchange students from Tianyan Academy.
In other colleges, people would know to be polite on the surface, at least they wouldn't block people at the school gate and try to beat up the guests.
So, in this academy, Chen Zhong completely gave up being low-key and timid. He would be steady when necessary, and would make the other party feel pain when necessary.
It would be best to have a plot where if you beat the younger one, the older one comes, if you beat the older one, the older one comes, and if you beat the older one, the ancestor comes!
In this way, Chen Zhong can quickly contact many high-level officials, make the White Tower Federation as chaotic as possible, profit from it, and lay a solid foundation for his future convenience in advance.
Anyway, they can't kill the real me [smug and arrogant face].
At this moment, the Chiyan Empire, Linglong City, home.
Chen Zhong lay on the bed, applying a facial mask, listening to music, and controlling the remote control while taking care of his health.
"Meow~"
The increasingly plump big orange cat was basking in the sun leisurely on the windowsill, hugging a salted fish pillow and humming with satisfaction.
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afternoon.
It's like the castle teaching building of Hogwarts, in a huge tiered classroom.
The instructor is introducing Chen Zhong and two others to the students in the class.
"Dear students, I hope you can all get along well with each other in the next two months. I don't want to see any unnecessary conflicts arise before my eyes!"
"yes!"
The students in the class seemed quite friendly, but they didn't show much kindness to the two of them, and their eyes seemed to be avoiding them.
Come to think of it, anyone could foresee that Chen Zhong and the others would become the eye of the dangerous storm. Who would want to be dragged into it for no reason and suffer along with them?
"Please find a seat and sit down. I will first explain some of the rules and precautions of the Federal College."
Then, the instructor spent half an hour talking a lot.
Chen Zhong didn't care. Instead, he took out his cell phone, logged into the Federal College's intranet, and looked through the discussions in the forum.
If you want to know the real scene of the academy, you have to peek inside and grab it.
Chen Zhong learned that the strongest student in the academy was named Odin, who was at the peak of the ninth level of the Minor Success Realm.
Well, it's a very cool name, but it is extremely unfamiliar to people today. They are not interested in ancient mythology at all. Few people know that Odin is the king of gods in Norse mythology, let alone related information.
Most importantly, he was the most prized son of Duke Zeus! From this, one could see the ambitions of this family, presumably wanting to recreate the mythical temple of ancient Europe.
Like father, like son. Odin, who is already a senior, is often not in the academy. He has been in and out of the Duke's Palace to participate in federal government affairs.
Chen Zhong was sure that Odin would definitely return to the academy in the near future.
Because according to his investigation, the youngest son of the Duke who was crippled by Levitra was Odin's most beloved brother. In order to avenge his brother, he, who was still a student, was the most convenient person to take revenge.
It is perfectly reasonable for the son of a duke to fight against the son of a duke. Under such circumstances, it is not appropriate for the Grand Duke of Snow Dragon to intervene.
As soon as the reporting course ended, the classroom door was blocked by a large group of people.
The radicals, led by Sinuo, were shouting wildly. If they hadn't considered the school rules, they might have hit Chen Zhong and Li Weier on the forehead with their batons and baseball bats.
Chen Zhong smiled and said calmly, "Lead the way."
Sino was so angry that he laughed, shaking his head and saying, "Let's go, let's see how long you can hold on!"
A large group of people walked from the teaching building to College Avenue, shouting along the way, trying to attract more people to watch.
"Are you going to slap yourself in the face so openly?" Li Weier was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and said nonchalantly, "I'll rely on my junior to support me later!"
"Senior, you are talking nonsense again. How dare you say such things to me, a Blood Surge Realm cultivator?" Chen Zhong raised his eyebrows and scolded with a smile.
Ten minutes later, they arrived at an indoor stadium.
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