Insufficient balance

  Three days later, in the Tianhun Academy Plaza.

  It's possible that the quality of this year's examinees wasn't ideal, so Tianhun Academy only accepted over a hundred students, which was much less than previous years. They were divided into three classes. Zheng Feng stood in front of a red bulletin board with the list of admitted students who had passed the exam this year.

  Each admitted student's name is preceded by a number, followed by the name, then the dormitory number, and below it is marked with a note: Students numbered 1 to 30 are in Class 1, students numbered 31 to 80 are in Class 2, and candidates after 81 are all assigned to Class 3.

  It's obvious that the resource allocation is unfair, with Class A having only 30 people, Class B having 50 people, and Class C having almost 100 people. Even if the same resources were allocated equally, it would already be different. Moreover, the allocated resources are not even the same. However, no one dares to protest, what's there to protest about? The other person's test scores are better than yours, they should get more, and even if you have any dissatisfaction, you can only swallow it in your heart.

  Zheng Feng's name was easy to find, as the college would use enlarged golden font to mark the top three students in each year's exam results, and his name had clearly and steadily occupied this position for a long time, making it very easy to spot with just a glance.

  Zheng Feng carefully noted down the names of the top three on the list. Number one was himself, number two were Lin Tianxue and Lin Tianyu tied together, and number three was a name he didn't recognize, called Duan Ya. As for the other numbers, he didn't pay much attention to them, as people who weren't of the same level weren't worth paying attention to. Then he glanced at the dormitory number and turned to leave.

  The billboard won't only have Zheng Feng's name on it, but when they saw him, everyone shifted their gaze from the rankings to him and made way. They had heard rumors before that this year's number one was a silver-haired youth with a phantom beast. They felt both awe and jealousy, but etiquette towards the strong should be followed, so they waited until Zheng Feng left before their murmurs erupted.

  The gaze fixed on Zheng Feng was not just from freshmen. An old student standing far away from the bulletin board said to a giant beside him, "Bao Xiong, that kid is this year's number one, and he's said to have a Phantom Beast, with an impressive aura too, what do you think?" Although his words were praising, his tone was full of disdain.

  The giant known as Violent Bear said angrily: "This year's examinees are all trash, the first in the trash is still trash. Seeing him being smug makes me furious, I can break his bones with one hand. Hmph... That little beast is just a cub and won't become anything big, it's only good for scaring new students!! That kid better listen obediently, otherwise, I'll make him know the difference between new and old students. What's up, Jackal? Does the boss have orders to deal with that kid?"

  The jackal replied, "No, just tell us to keep an eye on him and observe his strength carefully. Can he be won over? If not, then just help him 'reduce the fire' a bit, don't go too far. The Blood Emperor has just left the college, including the big one, originally in the second line of those people, now no one is in charge, no one obeys anyone, and they are all openly or secretly fighting each other, not wanting to make trouble at this time."

  Fierce Bear asked: "Do you think Big Brother can win?"

  "How do I know?! But the probability should be low, and division and occupation are the most likely to happen. Unless someone has the absolute crushing power of the Blood Calamity Emperor, it is impossible to form a unified situation like before."

  When the jackal mentioned the strength of the Blood Calamity Female Emperor, the giant violent bear also couldn't help but shudder, as if remembering something.

  Zheng Feng didn't know about their conversation, but even if he did, he wouldn't care. From the moment he decided to show his fangs, he was mentally prepared and knew that trouble would definitely not be scarce.

  He clearly knew that what he had to do now was to quickly improve his strength, and strong strength was the guarantee of everything. He followed Master Fan for five years and never tested the value of his beast soul power again, only knowing that it was 255 when he was seven years old.

  It's unclear what the current situation is, and he doesn't think it will be too high, or else he would have thought he was still a beastmaster. To know that Zheng Feng's 250 was the result of 'interfering from the middle', otherwise it wouldn't have been a harmonious number. But later, from the tail's mouth, he learned that his beast soul power had already reached 375, and he was a beastmaster. After hearing this number, he himself was shocked on the spot, but quickly accepted the result.

  On his way to the dormitory, Zheng Feng thought to himself: After arranging everything for the start of school, he would follow Tailai and cultivate the "Blood Ming Scripture". As long as it could speed up the cultivation of the beast soul's power, it didn't matter if it could increase the N-fold cultivation speed.

  Try to make your beast soul power reach 5000 as soon as possible, then go find a wind attribute soul beast to sign a contract, master the earth and wind fusion of tearing space, at that time you should have the ability to protect yourself.

  Ever since that time in the Qinghai forest, when he saw Lin Tianxue and Lin Tianyu's fusion of water and fire form an explosive space, after experiencing that shocking great power, his desire to grasp spatial attributes grew even stronger.

  Zheng Feng, who had arrived at the dormitory entrance, hesitated. He didn't know if this dormitory would be the same as the one in the Imperial Capital Orphanage. Was he still the same person who was envied by others back then?

  Is human nature always hard to change, so will his current roommate also be jealous or resentful of him like Jiang Bao and others in the past? Although he is now different from before, no one wants to recall unpleasant childhood memories.

  He let out a sigh, and Zheng Feng slowly walked into the dormitory. The dormitory was spacious but not overly decorated, so it looked very simple. In the Tian Hun Academy, the main purpose of students is to cultivate, there is no need to decorate the room luxuriously, that would be detrimental to cultivation. Students come to Tian Hun Academy to learn, not to enjoy themselves. There were only three separate beds in the room, with a bed below and a meditation cushion above.

  When Zheng Feng was sizing up the room, a brown-haired short-haired youth walked out of the balcony, saw Zheng Feng and was stunned for a moment, then smiled all over his face and said: "Hello, I know you, hehe... I'm afraid that in this year's entire college, there is no student who doesn't recognize you. You are Zheng Feng, right? In these three days, no matter where you go, you can hear others discussing you. Easy to recognize, a head of silver long hair. My name is Duan Ya, cut off the "Duan", cliff's "Ya", your future roommate, I hope we can get along well."

  Duan Ya finished speaking and walked over, extending his right hand to Zheng Feng.

  The cliff was very sturdy, with a body like an iron tower, and didn't look at all like a 12-year-old boy. His dark face had a silly expression, and this silly-looking person would smile and greet people in a way that made them feel close to him.

  Zheng Feng was also stunned when he heard the name Duan Ya, he knew that this was the third place on the list he had just seen, originally he was still thinking about what kind of person this Duan Ya would be, and didn't expect him to be his roommate.

  Zheng Feng didn't feel disgusted by the cliff, and similarly stretched out his right hand to shake hands, smiling: "Hello, I'm Zheng Feng. I hope we can get along well in the future. By the way, what about that other person, has he arrived?"

  Duan Ya replied: "I'm not clear about this either. I just arrived a moment ago and there was only me when I came in."

  "Hoo hoo~~~~~Hoo hoo~~~~~Hoo, you... ...you... ...you guys... ...good... ...good."

  A sudden, urgent gasp came from behind Zheng Feng, followed by a greeting.

  Zheng Feng turned around, looking back, a stout fat man was leaning against the door frame, panting constantly. Looking at his chubby face and big ears, it was clear that he had been pampered for a long time.

  "Huffing and puffing... no... yes... I thought, the dormitory actually still has to climb stairs, almost killed me." Finally adjusting his breathing, the fat guy said.

  Hearing this man's words, Zheng Feng secretly thought to himself that he hadn't guessed wrong, just climbing the previous staircase had left him panting like this, and this pampered person was really too much!

  The fat man seemed to have thought of his own greeting just now was not very good, so he said again.

  "Hello, I'm Fu Yanjie."

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