Urban Demon Slayer

199 312 dormitory

The registration process of [Demon Slayer Initial Training Camp] is no different from the opening of school or company training. After verifying identity information, daily necessities and bedding are distributed, and then dormitories are allocated.

[Demon Slayer] Is this organization affiliated with the military, or is it a profession where the head is tied to the waistband? The treatment is of course very good. The dormitories are all double rooms, with balconies, separate bathrooms and 24-hour hot water supply.

Upon hearing the words "double room", Wei Zihua immediately said excitedly: "Assign the two of us to one room!"

Just after he finished speaking, Wei Zihua suddenly remembered something, his face turned pale, he turned around and said somewhat complicatedly: "Xiaochen, let's live in the same room, you can't have any thoughts about me, I told you I don't like men. Yes, the best we can do is be brothers..."

"Get out of here!" Wang Qianchen cursed and said directly to the person in charge of the registration office: "I won't be in the same room with him, so separate us!"

"Hey, it doesn't have to be like this. I don't dislike you. I just told you not to have any thoughts about me..." Wei Zihua said very generously and considerately.

The person in charge of the registration office is a man in his twenties

The young girl with a quiet face said with a smile: "You can't be together even if you want to. The dormitories are randomly assigned."

Immediately, the person in charge picked up a cardboard box and put it on the table: "Pull, the one you win will be the dormitory!"

"Such an ancient way?" Wang Qianchen was a little surprised, but still put his hand into the box.

"Well, although the rooms are all the same, many of the recruits who come here come from famous families. They always find ways to live with their friends or fellow students. In the long run, it is easy to form small gangs, which is not conducive to the long-term future. development, so we allocate dormitories in this way." The person in charge paused and continued: "Although it is old, it is fair."

While talking, Wang Qianchen had already pulled out a piece of paper, opened it and saw that it said dormitory 312.

"Let me look at mine!" Wei Zihua also pulled out a piece of paper, which said dormitory 305.

"At least we're on the same floor!" Wei Zihua was obviously a born optimist and laughed "hahaha" on the spot.

The two took their dormitory keys and dragged their suitcases

Go to the dormitory building with your quilt.

Passing by the playground on the way, there were many recruits who had completed the registration procedures and were waiting for the recruit meeting. Judging from their clothing and standing postures, many of them are from the same sect or the same family. There are more than a dozen and as few as three or five. However, most of them are like Wang Qianchen and Wei Zihua who have no background and live alone. Came here alone from another city.

In this way, those who have friends and partners appear to be extremely domineering and self-satisfied, and appear to be fearless.

"Even if the dormitory is disrupted, it can't stop the emergence of small gangs..." Wang Qianchen shook his head slightly.

"Isn't that true... but Captain Jiang told me to stay away from those famous sects and aristocratic families. If there is any conflict, no matter what the final result is, it will definitely be those of us with no background who will suffer!" Wei Zihua echoed.

"Understood!" Wang Qianchen, who was born in poverty and has spent some time in society, understands this truth very well. They say that everyone is equal, but in fact, this is just to coax children. Different classes, people

Their destiny is also different. Instead of complaining about others and being jealous of other people's success, it is better to start working hard on yourself.

The two walked through the playground and heard a lot of news, such as which sect had a genius, which eldest son of a wealthy family was not easy to mess with, etc. The most exciting thing was that Song Chongjian started teaching classes in person.

"We are so lucky. It was Commander-in-Chief Song who taught us personally! Although I don't know which young master from aristocratic family or sect genius got the credit, I'm already very excited!" Wei Zihua rubbed his hands excitedly, and whenever he came into contact, If you have ever watched the Demon Slayer, you must have heard that thunderous name.

There must be a very important person among this new batch of recruits, otherwise Song Chongjian would not be able to go out in person.

"Yes, we must study hard and get the glory of that important person!" Wang Qianchen also felt a faint feeling of excitement when he thought that he was one of the seven powerful people in Daxia.

"Junior brothers, please wait for me. My shoelaces are loose." He Jun put all his bags on the ground and knelt down to tie his shoelaces.

However, the junior brothers of the Qingcheng sect obviously did not take this master seriously.

Brother took it seriously and continued to move forward without stopping.

"You are so troublesome!"

"Hurry up, don't leave our things behind!"

"See you in the dormitory later. I'm really bored!"

The junior disciples were disgusted and continued to walk forward. They were all relaxed and as chic as they wanted. They didn't carry a single bag, and it was obvious that they were all hanging on He Jun's body.

When He Jun tied his shoelaces and raised his head, those junior brothers had disappeared.

He Jun sighed, but he was obviously used to this situation. He quickly carried various large and small bags on his back and ran all the way to the freshman registration office.

After checking his identity information, it was time to assign a dormitory, and a box was placed in front of him.

"Let me be assigned to a dormitory with the best recruits in the training camp, let me hug the thickest thigh, let me flourish, let me get ahead! Let those who look down on me regret it!" He Junqing Gritting his teeth, he muttered words, his hands glowed with a faint white light, and then he reached into the box.

After a while, he took out his hand and found a piece of paper in his hand.

Dormitory 312.

(End of chapter)

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