When Huo Yuhao pushed open the door of the 108 dormitory, Wang Dong was taken aback.
Was this stinky guy, who bullied people, coming directly to bully her?
Just moments ago, Wang Dong had been rubbing "his" calves, which had been kicked by Huo Yuhao, to circulate blood and recover better from the "injury."
Who would have thought that the person she was "chattering" about would actually push open the dormitory door directly!
Didn't he care about the dormitory manager?
"You... What are you doing?" Wang Dong's pupils shrank, trembling as she pulled the quilt over herself and hid inside, fearing that Huo Yuhao might do something bad to her.
"Isn't this the 108 dormitory? I live here too," Huo Yuhao said calmly, then glanced around the room.
At this time, the dormitory was very tidy and spotless, showing that Wang Dong had taken good care of it.
Even the empty bed had been cleaned up by Wang Dong.
"What?" Wang Dong blurted out, feeling a tingling sensation in her scalp.
This stinky guy was actually sharing a dorm room with her?
God, what kind of sin had she, Wang Dong'er, committed to end up sharing a dorm room with this stinky guy!
Huo Yuhao glanced at Wang Dong twice, placed the bedding on the bed, and said to her, "You can't beat me, so from now on, you'll be my lackey. Now, help me make my bed!"
Hearing this, Wang Dong was filled with question marks.
Did this guy even hear what he was saying?
If she couldn't beat him, she'd be his lackey?
And help him make his bed?
You know, she was from the Clear Sky Sect...
But the situation was stronger than her will. She would have to find a way to deal with this later.
Wang Dong got up indignantly, walked to the edge of Huo Yuhao's bed, and grabbed the futon tightly, as if it were Huo Yuhao himself, wanting to strangle him.
Huo Yuhao clasped his hands and watched Wang Dong, who was laying the bed, thoughtfully.
Wang Dong'er was actually good, and Wang Qiu'er was also good, but Tang Wutong was the only...
"Hey, let's get one thing straight. I'm only helping you make your bed because we're in the same dormitory, but that doesn't mean I'm your lackey!"
Wang Dong turned her head to look at Huo Yuhao, her face serious, with a flash of anger in her eyes.
"When you can beat me one day, you won't be my lackey. Also, my name is Huo Yuhao. Don't call me 'Hey.' You should call me Boss!"
Huo Yuhao said calmly, his hands still clasped.
"You... Do you know who I am...?" Wang Dong started to say something but stopped herself.
"Hmph, I'll beat you one day, and then I'll make you serve tea and pour water for me! I'm looking forward to it..."
Looking forward to it, my foot. She had never had such a chance in her life.
"That's right, stinky... Boss, what was that move you used to beat me? I clearly hit you, so why did I hit an illusion instead?"
After returning to the dormitory, Wang Dong had been pondering this question.
She hadn't been under any illusion at the time, but she had seen one, which was truly baffling.
If it weren't for that, how could Huo Yuhao have defeated her so easily?
"Oh? Curious about it?" Huo Yuhao pursed his lips but answered bluntly, "My first soul skill is Imitation. Like this."
As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of Huo Yuhaos suddenly appeared in the spacious dormitory.
"Again."
In the next moment, all the Huo Yuhaos disappeared, including Huo Yuhao himself.
Wang Dong rubbed her eyes, looking utterly incredulous.
She couldn't tell, she really couldn't tell!
The Imitation Soul Skill could do many things, but Huo Yuhao hadn't shown its full extent.
A soul master's abilities were crucial information, and it was always wise to keep some secrets.
He had said it was an Imitation, and naturally, he could imitate anything he had ever seen, though it was just an illusion, of course.
Wang Dong felt a bit numb. After snorting, she returned to her bed.
No matter what Huo Yuhao might do, she sat cross-legged and began to cultivate, gradually gathering soul power.
As long as her soul power level increased, she would definitely be able to defeat Huo Yuhao!
Seeing this, Huo Yuhao lay comfortably on his bed, closing his eyes to rest.
As for the compensation, Huo Yuhao could guess a lot from Mu En's words.
This compensation was most likely a soul bone...
"Huh... Soul bones."
Under the starry sky, while everyone was asleep, a man with a blue face sat in the office of the teaching department.
Dai Huabin: Have you forgotten something?
"Damn Du Weilun, what is it... yes, what's his name..."
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was the first day of school.
"Director Du, I'm telling you, these two freshmen must be in my class!"
"When they came to the academy to register, they were already relatively early, so they should have been assigned to a class!"
"If it weren't for that little incident, they wouldn't have been delayed so long!"
An "old woman" pointed at Du Weilun, speaking indignantly.
Those two freshmen, she had been keeping an eye on them for a while now!
Especially Huo Yuhao's statement: "Those who don't dare to cause trouble are mediocre talents!"
It left a deep impression on her!
Later, someone had stepped in, and the farce had ended.
This also highlighted the importance of Huo Yuhao and Huahuo.
Hearing this, Du Weilun felt his head buzzing.
Was he unwilling to let Huo Yuhao and Huahuo join the first class?
It was because he knew the woman in front of him all too well!
"Zhou Yi, these two are different. They're not suitable for your class," Du Weilun replied.
If this crazy woman got upset and expelled Huo Yuhao and Huahuo, where would Du Weilun go to reason with her?
This crazy woman's most famous record: expelling the current Star Luo Emperor!
If she wasn't happy, she was capable of anything!
Hearing this, Zhou Yi's eyes widened, her back teeth nearly grinding together.
Finally, she said fiercely, "Du Weilun, you'll regret this!"
"Zhou Yi, you're being presumptuous. I am the director of the teaching office!"
Zhou Yi ignored Du Weilun and stormed out of the office, slamming the door behind her.
"Bang!"
The door slammed shut, a clear sign of Zhou Yi's anger.
"Hmph, just because you won't let them into my class doesn't mean I can't fight for them!"
Zhou Yi glanced back at the teaching office and then marched toward the freshman class.
She was furious right now!
Seeing this, Du Weilun breathed a sigh of relief, though he also felt a pang of sympathy for Zhou Yi's husband, who had to endure so much because of her.
Fortunately, he was devoted to studying soul tools, so he wasn't affected by some of Zhou Yi's more extreme behaviors.
"Putting those two in your class? Keep dreaming."
Du Weilun shook his head and returned to his paperwork and complaints.
Meanwhile, Huo Yuhao and Huahuo stood at the entrance of the ninth freshman class.
Huahuo didn't seem to mind, but Huo Yuhao was confused.
Where was the legendary double-standard teacher?
The homeroom teacher wasn't Zhou Yi but her rival, Mu Jin?
Well, this was unexpected.
How much fun would this take away?
The two exchanged a glance and walked into the ninth freshman class.
As Huo Yuhao and Huahuo entered the classroom, many students' eyes lit up.
After all, most of them had registered alongside Huo Yuhao and Huahuo!
Especially when Huo Yuhao had stood up to Xuanzi directly...