Douluo Dalu II: The Peerless Tang Sect

Chapter 14: Life at the Junior Soul Master Academy! (Please vote!)

Zhu Ziyang and his companion entered the dormitory building.

Zhu Ziyang and Jiang Nannan's dormitory was at the very back on the first floor, and they arrived there quickly.

"Why am I in the same dorm as you, Brother Ziyang?" Jiang Nannan tilted her head and asked in confusion.

"What's wrong? You don't want to?" Zhu Ziyang turned his head and said with a faint smile.

"No, no!" Jiang Nannan immediately denied, her little ears turning bright red, and she muttered softly, "I just felt something was a little strange!"

"It's alright, it won't be strange after a while," Zhu Ziyang said, then opened the dormitory door and went inside.

It has to be said that the dormitory environment at Anyang College is really good. Although Zhu Ziyang has never seen the dormitories of other colleges, he does have this feeling.

Inside the dormitory, two single beds, each two meters long and one meter wide, were placed symmetrically against the wall. Each bed had a separate wardrobe at the head of it. Between the two beds were two desks, each eighty centimeters long and sixty centimeters wide, placed side-by-side. Wooden chairs were placed under the desks, and there was about a meter of space between the desks and the beds. That was all the furniture; it was very simple. Further in was the washroom and bathroom. In addition to the shower, the bathroom even had a two-meter-long bathtub! Beyond that was the balcony.

This environment really surprised Zhu Ziyang.

It's no wonder that this college receives half of Anyang City's fiscal revenue every year; the treatment is simply amazing!

"Brother Ziyang, how are we going to sleep?" Jiang Nannan was also stunned by the environment and asked stupidly.

"How will we sleep? Of course, each of us will have our own bed. If you're scared, we can put our beds together," Zhu Ziyang said.

"Uh! Well, let's each have our own bed!" Jiang Nannan blushed and stammered.

Then, the little girl quickly stepped forward and began making the bed and organizing her luggage.

Starting today, they will be living on campus, only able to go home one day a month, and only having a holiday during the Chinese New Year month. They will need to eat and live at the college. Fortunately, the food at the college is quite good (Zhu Ziyang and Liang Ying have eaten there together before), so they don't need to worry about meals.

Jiang Nannan is indeed a capable girl. She made up two beds in no time and packed her luggage in an orderly manner.

"Nannan, you're really capable!" Zhu Ziyang praised sincerely.

"Hmph! Of course!" the little girl huffed arrogantly.

The two stayed in the dormitory for a while.

"Nannan, let's go eat." Zhu Ziyang stood up and said to Jiang Nannan, who was meditating.

The young girl was very hardworking, using any spare moment to meditate and practice. Seeing her so dedicated only strengthened Zhu Ziyang's desire to improve his meditation method. "Soon, soon!" he thought to himself. These past few days, he had been consciously studying previous research on meditation methods and had developed preliminary ideas for improving his method based on the Great Illumination Technique. He conservatively estimated that he would have results in about a year.

"Okay!" Jiang Nannan said, waking up from her meditation.

The two arrived at the cafeteria of Anyang College, a building that looked just as luxurious as the dormitory building.

It was lunchtime, and the cafeteria was crowded, mostly with students except for a few teachers. Anyang Academy didn't have a large student body, only about three hundred students in total, from first-year freshmen to sixth-year students. Fifty students were in each first-year class, and only forty students were in two sixth-year classes. This showed that those possessing soul power were still a minority.

Zhu Ziyang, familiar with the place, got two meals and sat down with Jiang Nannan at a corner table.

The two ate and chatted.

Just as the two were enjoying their meal, a group of kids surrounded them. Leading them was a chubby boy in fine clothes, followed by three or four little followers. The chubby boy had clearly come to make his presence known because Jiang Nannan was cute.

"You're new here today, right? I haven't seen you in the past few days." The chubby boy stared intently at Jiang Nannan, sniffling, looking like a spoiled brat.

Jiang Nannan ignored him and continued eating. Zhu Ziyang, on the other hand, laughed out loud.

When the chubby boy saw that no one was paying attention to him, he felt embarrassed and his round face instantly turned unhappy.

"Hey, do you guys know who he is? He's our first-year student's number one fighter, Zhang Jiang!" One of Zhang Jiang's little followers, who was quite perceptive, immediately turned to the side and said proudly.

"Get out of the way, don't disturb our meal!" Jiang Nannan finally spoke, but her words were a direct attack. "You're so dirty, your snot is dripping into your mouth! It's ruining our appetite! Brother Ziyang, let's go!"

As she spoke, the girl stood up with a cold face, and Zhu Ziyang naturally stood up as well.

The two prepared to leave.

However, Zhang Jiang, who had been verbally attacked, wouldn't stand for it. He blocked their path, and the chubby boy's face turned red. No one had dared to talk to him like that in all the days since school started. He sniffled and shouted, "Do you know I'm a level six Soul Master, a genius! How dare you talk to me like that!"

Upon hearing the chubby boy's words, Zhu Ziyang and Jiang Nannan both stopped in their tracks. Jiang Nannan's pretty face remained expressionless as she simply said, "Oh! So the strongest person is only a level six Soul Warrior. Then what is my status as a level nine Soul Warrior?"

The chubby boys were shocked by Jiang Nannan's words. Before they could react, Jiang Nannan and Zhu Ziyang pushed them away, and they stared blankly as they left.

"Nannan, I didn't expect you to be such a sharp-tongued person!" Zhu Ziyang teased Jiang Nannan as they walked out of the cafeteria.

"No way! I was just telling the truth!" Jiang Nannan denied her sharp tongue and laughed mischievously.

Zhu Ziyang smiled. From the time Jiang Nannan awakened her martial soul until now, it has only been almost a month, and her soul power has increased from level eight to level nine. This speed is much faster than Zhu Ziyang had originally expected. At this rate, Jiang Nannan will reach level 10 soul master in at most a month.

Zhu Ziyang was overjoyed; the stronger Jiang Nannan became, the happier he was.

The second day of school.

After classes officially started, Zhu Ziyang only attended one class and never went again.

What courses are taught at the Junior Soul Master Academy?

Words and arithmetic—these are the most basic of skills.

Come to think of it, what can you teach a group of children who are only in their sixties, seventies, eighties, nineties, or even tenth grade if you don't teach them to read and write or to do arithmetic? It's not that becoming a Soul Master means you don't need to learn cultural knowledge. On the contrary, Soul Masters need a solid cultural foundation. Otherwise, when faced with advanced and obscure Soul Master knowledge, they will be completely lost and have no idea what to say.

However, this applies to ordinary children. For a genius like Zhu Ziyang, such knowledge classes are optional and pointless, so he simply doesn't go at all.

So, out of twenty classes a week, he would only show up five times. Gradually, he developed a cold and unapproachable image in class, which had absolutely nothing to do with the humility and low-key attitude that Zhu Changhe had told him at the beginning of the semester!

If Zhu Changhe knew, he would be furious.

Contract successfully signed!

It has to be said that large websites are indeed highly efficient.

Dear readers, please don't hesitate to use your recommendation votes and monthly tickets. This new book is in need of your support!

(End of this chapter)