The train bound for the end of life will pass by one stop after another, and the stop of Xingcheng Middle School has become the past tense of Fengqi.

Saying goodbye to six years of youth, but also leaving good memories.

With the blessings of his classmates, he set foot on the road back to Star City Academy.

After getting out of the car, he was about to walk towards the gate of Xingcheng Academy when the driver's uncle's voice came from behind:

"Young man, don't embarrass our Star City Academy, no matter how weak you are, you can't have a record of 0!"

Hearing the uncle driver's cry, he felt helpless, but he still turned to look at the uncle driver and waved:

"Okay, goodbye, uncle."

The driver's uncle grinned and gave Feng Qi a thumbs up, then started the school bus and left in a hurry.

Coming to the gate of Xingcheng Academy, accompanied by the equipment scanning the whole body, the detailed information of Feng Qi appeared on Uncle Security's tablet.

After confirming the identity of the new student, he was released.

Walking along the marble road with statues standing on both sides, there are many new students who are dragging their luggage like him to report.

With smiles on their faces, they looked at the environment of the Star City Academy curiously, and seemed to be very much looking forward to the new life of the academy.

The lotus flowers in the lotus pond in front are in full bloom, and the nearby weeping willows are swaying in the wind, full of green.

The registration place for freshmen is at the office building on the east side of the dormitory building, where they need to pick up items such as school uniforms and first-year textbooks.

Walking forward along the marble road, a figure caught Feng Qi's attention.

He was wearing a shirt full of patches, carrying a large cloth bag, and the cloth shoes under his feet were tattered. The most conspicuous thing was his shiny head, which reflected the dazzling rays of the sun.

He also noticed that the new born had a ring scar on his head.

Judging from these physical features, he was basically certain that he was a Buddhist disciple.

Seemingly aware of Feng Qi's gaze, the monk suddenly turned his head to look at him, and then walked towards him with a smile:

"Donor... ah no, classmate, do you have anything to eat? I'm so hungry!"

Feng Qi: ...

"When the report is over, you can go to the school restaurant to eat, there is a 24-hour buffet."

Hearing Feng Qi's words, the monk was slightly embarrassed and said:

"Is the food expensive here?"

Realizing the monk's financial constraints, he answered with a smile:

"The food here is free."

"Meat is also free?" The monk's face showed a surprised expression.

Feng Qi: ...

"You are a monk, and you still eat meat?"

"The wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart. Besides, I am a cultivator. I can't keep up with the nutrition if I don't eat meat. If I eat energy supplements every day, my family conditions do not allow it."

"So, is the meat free?" the monk asked expectantly.

"free."

"Then this is a really good place." The monk smiled.

After looking at the monk again, Feng Qi asked curiously:

"Why do you dress like this? There are so many relief stations in the city, so it's not a problem to give you a new set of clothes, right?"

Facing the question, the monk sighed and said with a frown:

"I am an ascetic. My master thinks that the suffering in the world is limited. As long as we endure more suffering, all living beings can suffer a little less. That's why I look like this."

Hearing these words, Feng Qi was in awe.

Spiritual beliefs, sometimes, can indeed bring strength to people, whether it is something ethereal or not.

Especially when you are in a desperate situation, the spiritual power brought by faith may be able to make people have the courage to break through despair.

But the monk's next words made the respect in his heart disappear.

"But the master can't control me now. I'll change my school uniform later."

Looking at the smile on the monk's face, Feng Qi felt that before he entered the Star City Academy, he was suffocated.

During the chat, they left a phone call with each other, and then came to the building of the Admissions Office.

From a distance, I saw many students wearing Xingcheng University uniforms standing in two rows, looking at their arrival with smiles.

Seeing this scene, the monk couldn't help but wonder:

"The seniors of Star City Academy are really enthusiastic, and they even came to greet us specially."

Hearing these words, Feng Qi stretched out his hand and pointed to a sign standing on the right side of the office building:

"Look at what's written on that sign?"

Hearing this, the monk immediately turned his head to look. When he saw what was written on the sign, his expression suddenly changed.

I saw on the sign that read:

If a freshman wants to live here, he needs to prove your strength and courage. Star City Academy does not accept the weak and cowards.

"No way, are you going to give us a show on the first day of school?"

Seeing Feng Qi's smiling face, he seemed very calm, and the monk was a little confused:

"Maybe it's just a formality, why don't you try it first?"

Realizing that the monk wanted to use himself as a pathfinder, Feng Qi nodded.

"OK."

Then he pushed the suitcase and walked towards the office building.

When the monk saw this, he did not keep up, but hid behind and began to observe the situation.

If he hits hard, he decides to put something on his body to cushion him first. If he just takes a form, he goes straight up.

Seeing that Feng Qi had pushed his luggage to the middle of the seniors, the monk held his breath.

However, the imagined picture of being beaten did not appear, and the seniors standing on both sides greeted Feng Qi with smiles on their faces.

Although I couldn't hear what they were talking about, the monks didn't seem to have any ill will from the seniors.

But what he didn't know was how special Feng Qi's status was in Xingcheng Academy.

No matter which class the students are in, they have all come to listen to his lectures. For this knowledgeable teacher, it is too late for the students to please, so how dare they offend him.

But from the monk's point of view, the first hurdle for freshmen to enter school is purely decoration.

The senior and them all went through a formality and said hello.

But just as he was about to follow Feng Qi's footsteps towards the office building, a newcomer stepped into the "welcome area" ahead of him.

Then, in the stunned expression of the monk~www.mtlnovel.com~, the freshman was beaten all over the floor.

Monk: ...

Seeing this scene, the monk's footsteps quickly retracted, and for some unknown reason, he took out his mobile phone with a broken screen and called Feng Qi's number.

After the phone was connected, the monk hurriedly asked:

"Classmate, why haven't you had anything in the past? What's the situation?"

"Oh, the seniors are very kind."

"How is it possible, I saw with my own eyes that they beat up a freshman with no tricks, but it looks painful."

"You are an ascetic and you are afraid of pain?"

"Afraid, quite afraid!"

"Maybe I was a little arrogant in the past, so you should also be arrogant. The seniors look down on cowards the most. When the time comes, their eyes will be fiercer, and they will take eight-character steps. In short, you must not lose your momentum."

Monk: ...

Hanging up the phone, he took a deep breath, picked up the cloth bag, and walked towards the office building.

Although he was panicking in his heart, his eyes were extremely fierce, and his steps were even more arrogant.

Seeing this scene, the seniors who came to "Welcome" couldn't help but be taken aback.

They have seen arrogant people, but they have never seen anyone who dared to be so arrogant on the first day of school.

At this moment, they felt that they were being seriously provoked by this freshman.

If this is not beaten, where will you put your face as a senior!

"Fuck him!"

With the monk's terrified expression, the seniors rushed over.

Originally, the dismounted majesty in the form of a short walk turned into a real beating for the monk.

After a while, the monk with a blue nose and a swollen face lay down on the ground, panting heavily.

Until now, he didn't want to understand what went wrong.

Is it because I'm not arrogant enough?