Chapter 179
That was my first encounter with Him
Soon, Liuhua Buxi will understand that this guy Ju Mang simply cannot understand what people say.
He firmly believes that his cognition and existence will not change due to any external influence.
Ju Mang did many things that would obviously lead to ridicule, but he didn't care.
He doesn't do what everyone thinks he should do, he only does what he thinks is right.
Like saving him from Ziyi and Miyabi's ridicule, and...
"Give yourself a name! I don't mean to say that Black Hair is bad, but that's just a random name given by others! You can give yourself a name!"
Ju Mang looked at him very seriously, as if it was very important for him to have a name of his own.
Although Liuhua Buxi did not have similar thoughts.
"Then help me get it."
With thousands of thoughts running through his mind, it was difficult for Liuhua Buxi to describe what kind of person Ju Mang was based on his current knowledge.
But he was sure that he was attracted to Ju Mang.
How could there be such a stubborn person? Before meeting him, Liuhua Buxi had never doubted whether it was right for her adoptive parents to drive her away.
But what's the point of resentment? There's no turning back. If it weren't for teacher Huan Guangzhi finding him and inviting him to the Lingyan class of this secret text, he might have to find a job on the black market.
"How can I help you get it? What's the difference between it and black hair? This will accompany you for the rest of your life."
Ju Mang is very persistent, but this persistence does not make people feel disgusted.
Perhaps it is because they all know subconsciously that what he did was right.
Liuhua Buxi lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time.
"I do not understand."
Now it was his turn not to understand.
It's obviously an insignificant matter, why do they care so much? Besides, this is just the first day they have known each other, right?
But Liuhua Buxi began to subconsciously think about what name he should give himself.
A complete name, a name with a surname and a surname, a code name that can prove his existence.
"What don't you understand?" Ju Mang looked at him seriously, and there seemed to be a light flowing in his golden eyes.
Liuhua Buxi looked at those eyes and finally chose to remain silent.
Since he can accept the fear and even malice of ordinary people, why can't he accept the kindness of classmate Ju Mang?
I wish that charming light could always be by my side.
"Look over there, the scenery here is so beautiful!"
Now is spring, the season when all things come back to life. For Liuhua Buxi, the only thing to be thankful for is that he has survived another cold winter.
But he looked in the direction of Ju Mang's finger.
The Secret Military Academy has been established for some time, but the establishment of the Lingyan Class is the first time.
Because there were no extra classrooms, Teacher Huan "contributed" his own home.
In the past, Teacher Huan's family belonged to the aristocratic class. The house was very large and there was a stream running through it.
The early spring cherry blossoms were in full bloom, and the gentle breeze blew the pink petals off, with many falling into the clear, flowing stream.
"...Ryuka."
"Hmm? Do you mean your name? Or your surname? It sounds nice!" Ju Mang praised.
[Jumang said it sounded good, so I decided to keep [Liuhua] as a surname that could be passed down, and this is the origin of [Liuhua]. ]
Now that we know the origin of Liuhua, what about Buxi?
This comes from Ju Mang's uncultured and extremely structured talent for naming.
"Because life never ends!"
'Black Hair': ...
Okay, let’s take a break.
Liuhua Buxi chose to quietly tamper with a word.
He absolutely must not call Liuhua Buxi!
But in the 'Autobiography'...
[Buxi means that life never stops. It is the first blessing given to me by the god Ju Mang.]
——
Even though Liuhua Qi had never read any introduction about the development of the Liuhua family, he had heard his father talk about the greatness of the 'founder' Liuhua Buxi when he was a child.
There is no doubt that Ju Mang is a [God], so why does the Liuhua family now believe in [Yigong]?
It is clear that every word in Liuhua Buxi's poem is full of respect for Ju Mang.
In order to find the answer, Liuhuaqi could only continue reading.
[We are the first Lingyan class in the history of Secret Text. Including me, there are seven people who passed the selection: Ju Mang, me, Yi Gong, Zi Yi, Ya and Xian Lan. The other two are not important.]
Finally, Liuhuaqi found the name he wanted to see, but he never expected it to be in this way.
Yi Gong, he is also a student of Lingyan Class? !
Thinking about it more carefully, he is the 'Agong' in Ju Mang's diary!
These two words have the same pronunciation, but they are not the same character after all. They are written differently, and Liuhuacui never associated them in this way.
——
After they passed the selection, Teacher Huan Guangzhi began to assign dormitories to them.
We didn’t know each other very well yet, so dormitory assignment was decided by drawing lots.
Liuhua Buxi looked at the four words "Zi Yi" and "Ya" on the note and realized that he was not grouped with Ju Mang.
And what Ju Mang got was...
"Your name is Ai Gong? Why is there a dot in the middle of Gong? Did you write it wrong?"
矣(yi) palace:......
It's so troublesome... I happened to be assigned to the same dormitory with the most troublesome person...
When Ju Mang was helping Liuhua Buxi, Yi Gong was actually there, he just stayed in the corner and didn't make any sound. He thought to himself that he was such a troublesome guy and he must stay away from him in the future.
What is this now? A trick of fate?
"But your name is so nice, can I call you Agong?"
"...what ever."
Even though Yigong knew that Ju Mang recognized the word "gong" instead of "gong", he was too lazy to correct it.
Ju Mang smiled innocently, "Great!"
"What an uneducated guy! Even though the word is pronounced gong, it has a dot in the middle! He doesn't even know his roommate's name."
After the previous punch, Zi Yi and Ya were in a confrontation with Ju Mang. No matter what happened, Zi Yi and Ya had to say something.
But if the person being attacked is Ju Mang, it would be like punching cotton, which is of no use.
"I really haven't been to school, I'm sorry! But can't I call you Agong?" Ju Mang scratched his head and looked at Yigong again.
Yigongren was very tall. Although everyone was only fifteen years old, he had already grown to 180cm tall.
So Ju Mang almost looked up to him.
"...I've already said it, it's up to you." Although Yi Gong was speechless, the laziness in his character made him choose to give in.
It’s just that I recognized the wrong character. It reads the same anyway, so it doesn’t matter.
So Ju Mang looked at Zi Yi and Ya with a 'victorious' attitude, "Hey! Look! A Gong doesn't mind at all!"
Ziyi and Ya: ...
No, brother, why do you have such a weird temper?
So he could only look at other people.
The girl named Lan didn't even join in. There were only two girls, so there was no need to divide them into groups. It was just that the way he looked at Ziyi and Ya was more or less like he was looking at a clown.
Ziyi and Ya happened to be in the same dormitory as Liuhua Buxi, so they could only look at another classmate, who smiled awkwardly and turned away.
He finally realized that in this Lingyan class, he could no longer play to his "advantages" like before and get everyone's support.
The only one who responded to him was the stupid Ju Mang. Others were either silent or ignored him completely. In their eyes, money and power were really useless.
Those who would agree with him were eliminated at the beginning, and no one would cater to those tasteless and vulgar jokes to please him.
"It's pretty boring, to be honest."
After the groups were formed, everyone started to move. Yi Gong glanced at Zi Yi and Ya who were standing there in a daze, and spoke without any fluctuation in his tone.
He knew very well how bad the personalities of people like Ziyi and Ya were, and the suffering of others would only become the source of his perception of happiness.
Ziyi and Ya's pupils shrank slightly, and hostility instantly appeared in their eyes.
[Jade Love Tassel] allows him to see the colors of other people's emotions, but all he can see on Yigong is the color [black].
"What does boredom have to do with you? Mind your own business!"
If Ziyi and Ya could still figure out what Ju Mang's special ability was related to during the selection, then his understanding of Yi Gong was almost zero.
This is a guy who is not easy to mess with.
Yi Gong just shrugged his shoulders and turned away. He didn't care about Zi Yi and Ya at all. It would be better to think about how to deal with that guy Ju Mang.
By comparison, he felt that people like Ziyi and Ya, who had lower tastes, were easier to get along with.
——
"Imiya-san! Can I sleep over here?"
"..."
When he returned to the dormitory, he saw that even his luggage had been moved back by Ju Mang, and he was holding his quilt and begging him for help.
He could have chosen to sleep right away, but he still had to ask for his own opinion first...
"what ever."
"How can you follow me? What if you like this side more, Agong?"
Ju Mang chuckled, "I chose this side because it's closer to the window! It's better for getting some sun, and I love sunny days! Just like the plants!"
Yi Gong basically remained silent, lamenting the almost inexhaustible energy of this guy Ju Mang.
Before Ju Mang was about to talk about the matter of choosing a bed and then about the tree in his hometown, Yi Gong finally interrupted his chatter.
"Okay, you sleep over here. I like dark places."
"Thank you!" Then Ju Mang happily began to make the bed. The sunlight pouring into the room in the early morning did not affect his sleep at all. It was great that Yi Gong was willing to give up his bed to him!
Yigong:......
Seriously, is it too late for him to find Teacher Huanguangzhi and ask for a change of dormitory?
Seeing Ju Mang, who had already made the bed, looking at him, Yi Gong spoke first, "I can do it myself, no need for help, thank you."
The young man showed a regretful expression, and Yi Gong really guessed it right.
He quickly put the matter of this 'idiot' behind him.
It will only take three years, and I will graduate in three years, Yi Gong comforted himself.
"Agong, what are you going to eat tonight? Let's go to the cafeteria together!"
It looked like Ju Mang would die if he closed his mouth.
Yigong:......
“I want to eat…”
"good."
"What? What did you say?"
"I said I know, now be quiet and let me rest for a while."
Yi Gong simply had no temper, but looking at his roommate's somewhat aggrieved eyes, he felt helpless.
There are still three years of such days?!
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