I conquer another world with food
Chapter 31 He Is My Disciple
he is my disciple
The old man was wearing a cane, and he usually spoke in a calm and gentle manner, but at this time he really scared the students around him.
He walked over slowly. As some of the top academic masters in the empire, his mental strength can be imagined. It makes sense for fighters to rank according to the strongest physical fitness. No matter which aspect, as long as you can reach the highest The top level, the power it can bring is also amazing.
In the past, people in the school only knew that the dean of the Faculty of Arts was gentle, but they had never seen his true strength.
The spiritual power was almost condensed into a solid body, and the majestic warrior's power actually formed a huge circle, firmly enclosing the nephew of the martial arts academy president - Silves.
"Why is it so unfortunate?"
Silvester gritted his teeth secretly, the school is so big, he might not be able to walk for a day, but he ran into it just like that.
He had already made up his mind that if Fu Jiahe was really injured, he would go through the legal process. The student would demerit and pay compensation. He didn't care about the money. Uncle could find a way to get rid of the demerit before graduation, but Fu Jiahe had no hope of enrolling in the academy. He was happy to lose such a prick in the eye, but he never expected to be bumped into by the dean of the Faculty of Arts.
Everyone knows that although the Faculty of Arts is not as powerful as the Faculty of Martial Arts, the dean is a master respected by everyone.
Seeing the approaching dean, Silvester unconsciously took a step back, then, as if remembering that his uncle was not bad, he gritted his teeth and stood still, straightened his back a little, and his expression returned to calm.
"Dean." The man greeted.
"Hmm." The old man asked with a serious face.
"What were you doing just now?"
"I'm just doing an ordinary sparring in the school. As you can see, I didn't intend to kill him. I hit him on the shoulder. You also know that our school emphasizes martial arts, and students are allowed to challenge each other."
"So you still know that you are at school. The school rules do say that mutual challenges are allowed, not unilateral violence." The old man was not fooled by the rules brought out by the other party, "Since you have done it, follow the rules yourself." Go to the chief group to receive the penalty, and the chief group will deduct a certain percentage of your points, and this matter is over."
The man's face is ugly, this is the worst outcome he expected, because once this matter is handed over to the chief group manager, the dean will personally supervise him, and a lot of points will inevitably be deducted, and at this time the points are very important for the current competition to become official Students are the most important thing to him.
"Dean, Fu Jiahe hasn't been admitted yet, he's not a student of the Faculty of Arts." After thinking for a while, Silvester gritted his teeth against the growing pressure on his body. His subtext was that Fu Jiahe might not be admitted to the Faculty of Liberal Arts yet. , There is no need to make trouble with his uncle for a student.
The old man's expression remained calm and he uttered a few words slowly, "It doesn't matter whether he can enter the Liberal Arts Academy or not, because I have already planned to teach him myself. This child is my disciple."
As soon as the old man said the words, there was silence everywhere. Apart from other things, why did everyone rush into the Imperial Military Academy? It was because only here and the military headquarters had eighth and ninth-level fighters. It is their original intention to enter the Imperial Military Academy to grow and progress under the guidance of high-level soldiers, but these limited resources only belong to those with excellent grades.Many students who reluctantly enter the military academy can only study on their own or learn from teachers of the fourth and fifth levels, but now, even if Fu Jiahe does not enter the military academy, he can still get the personal teaching of an eighth-level spiritual fighter. It is an opportunity that cannot be met.
What kind of shit luck did this person have.
A lot of jealous eyes were cast on Fu Jiahe, even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel those burning eyes.
The arrival of the chief group put an end to this farce. Before leaving, Silvester said a word, that the selection contest for the last admission place will be held soon, and he and Fu Jiahe will see each other in a fair ring.
According to the extent of Silvester's embarrassment today, it is estimated that it is a certainty that he will be ruthless on that day.
"Okay, stop pretending." Sol pushed Fu Jiahe, and he was surprised for a few seconds when Fu Jiahe suddenly fell down, and then he understood. Undoubtedly, Fu Jiahe made a very smart move. Avoiding a direct confrontation also saved himself. After all, no matter how thick-skinned and shameless Silvester is, he would not hit a comatose person.
At this time, the old dean and Selena had already left. They just happened to pass by today. They were going to meet a school plant research equipment dealer in the opposite teaching building. After such a delay, they were almost late, so they could only ask Sol to wait. I will take Fu Jiahe to the school hospital for a checkup.
Fu Jiahe opened his eyes, seeing that Sol was also surprised, he just patted his clothes and smiled.
"Let's go."
"Where are you going?" Saul asked, frowning.
"Go to the small shop I opened. Anyway, we are useless here. I will make you a delicious meal, which can be regarded as offsetting the kindness you gave me just now."
If it wasn't for Sol's unloading force, Fu Jiahe might have been interrupted to make his sternum before he could react.
Sol didn't shirk, but he needed Fu Jiahe to go to the school infirmary first.
"Can I not go?" Fu Jiahe shrugged his nose and asked reluctantly when thinking of the hospital that was filled with the smell of disinfectant in his memory.
"No, your mentor handed you over to me. At the very least, I have to make sure that there is nothing wrong with your body."
"I'm obviously fine, I'm really meddling in my own business." Fu Jiahe muttered after her.
"I can hear you." Sol in front waved his hand to show that he could hear clearly.
Half an hour later, Fu Jiahe left the hospital.
There is nothing wrong with the body.Just some redness in one or two body parts.
Fu Jiahe had just left the school gate and walked towards the alley, but found that the entrance of his store was extremely lively.
When Fu Jiahe walked in, there were roughly a dozen guests outside the closed door.
Obviously, they were waiting for the owner of this shop, namely Fu Jiahe.
Seeing Fu Jiahe appearing, everyone rushed forward and asked,
"Boss, do you still have a rest day, weekends? I see the note you left, don't you go to work in the afternoon?" A group of people asked eagerly.
These people have a little money at home more or less, hardware coins are not a luxury for them, as long as it is delicious, it is worth it, but now Fu Jiahe actually said that he would close the door intermittently, so the hungry stomachs of these diners how to fill...
Fu Jiahe was overwhelmed by this battle, he opened the door to allow customers to enter first, some people were still a little dazed, he never thought that this small shop of his would have to wait in line in just two days.
Saul naturally took a seat. He was wearing an ordinary uniform of the Faculty of Arts, no longer all black in the past, and he looked a lot more approachable then.
Fu Jiahe handled the ingredients deftly with both hands, and Saul watched Fu Jiahe's every move with his chin resting on the side.
According to the items on today's menu, Fu Jiahe prepared the meal when he received a notification from the system.
The wealth value of that day was 502 gold coins. Congratulations to the host for "making money every day". At the same time, he also reminded the host that the money earned should be used wisely. Don't forget that you will have to face Sylvère soon.
The old man was wearing a cane, and he usually spoke in a calm and gentle manner, but at this time he really scared the students around him.
He walked over slowly. As some of the top academic masters in the empire, his mental strength can be imagined. It makes sense for fighters to rank according to the strongest physical fitness. No matter which aspect, as long as you can reach the highest The top level, the power it can bring is also amazing.
In the past, people in the school only knew that the dean of the Faculty of Arts was gentle, but they had never seen his true strength.
The spiritual power was almost condensed into a solid body, and the majestic warrior's power actually formed a huge circle, firmly enclosing the nephew of the martial arts academy president - Silves.
"Why is it so unfortunate?"
Silvester gritted his teeth secretly, the school is so big, he might not be able to walk for a day, but he ran into it just like that.
He had already made up his mind that if Fu Jiahe was really injured, he would go through the legal process. The student would demerit and pay compensation. He didn't care about the money. Uncle could find a way to get rid of the demerit before graduation, but Fu Jiahe had no hope of enrolling in the academy. He was happy to lose such a prick in the eye, but he never expected to be bumped into by the dean of the Faculty of Arts.
Everyone knows that although the Faculty of Arts is not as powerful as the Faculty of Martial Arts, the dean is a master respected by everyone.
Seeing the approaching dean, Silvester unconsciously took a step back, then, as if remembering that his uncle was not bad, he gritted his teeth and stood still, straightened his back a little, and his expression returned to calm.
"Dean." The man greeted.
"Hmm." The old man asked with a serious face.
"What were you doing just now?"
"I'm just doing an ordinary sparring in the school. As you can see, I didn't intend to kill him. I hit him on the shoulder. You also know that our school emphasizes martial arts, and students are allowed to challenge each other."
"So you still know that you are at school. The school rules do say that mutual challenges are allowed, not unilateral violence." The old man was not fooled by the rules brought out by the other party, "Since you have done it, follow the rules yourself." Go to the chief group to receive the penalty, and the chief group will deduct a certain percentage of your points, and this matter is over."
The man's face is ugly, this is the worst outcome he expected, because once this matter is handed over to the chief group manager, the dean will personally supervise him, and a lot of points will inevitably be deducted, and at this time the points are very important for the current competition to become official Students are the most important thing to him.
"Dean, Fu Jiahe hasn't been admitted yet, he's not a student of the Faculty of Arts." After thinking for a while, Silvester gritted his teeth against the growing pressure on his body. His subtext was that Fu Jiahe might not be admitted to the Faculty of Liberal Arts yet. , There is no need to make trouble with his uncle for a student.
The old man's expression remained calm and he uttered a few words slowly, "It doesn't matter whether he can enter the Liberal Arts Academy or not, because I have already planned to teach him myself. This child is my disciple."
As soon as the old man said the words, there was silence everywhere. Apart from other things, why did everyone rush into the Imperial Military Academy? It was because only here and the military headquarters had eighth and ninth-level fighters. It is their original intention to enter the Imperial Military Academy to grow and progress under the guidance of high-level soldiers, but these limited resources only belong to those with excellent grades.Many students who reluctantly enter the military academy can only study on their own or learn from teachers of the fourth and fifth levels, but now, even if Fu Jiahe does not enter the military academy, he can still get the personal teaching of an eighth-level spiritual fighter. It is an opportunity that cannot be met.
What kind of shit luck did this person have.
A lot of jealous eyes were cast on Fu Jiahe, even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel those burning eyes.
The arrival of the chief group put an end to this farce. Before leaving, Silvester said a word, that the selection contest for the last admission place will be held soon, and he and Fu Jiahe will see each other in a fair ring.
According to the extent of Silvester's embarrassment today, it is estimated that it is a certainty that he will be ruthless on that day.
"Okay, stop pretending." Sol pushed Fu Jiahe, and he was surprised for a few seconds when Fu Jiahe suddenly fell down, and then he understood. Undoubtedly, Fu Jiahe made a very smart move. Avoiding a direct confrontation also saved himself. After all, no matter how thick-skinned and shameless Silvester is, he would not hit a comatose person.
At this time, the old dean and Selena had already left. They just happened to pass by today. They were going to meet a school plant research equipment dealer in the opposite teaching building. After such a delay, they were almost late, so they could only ask Sol to wait. I will take Fu Jiahe to the school hospital for a checkup.
Fu Jiahe opened his eyes, seeing that Sol was also surprised, he just patted his clothes and smiled.
"Let's go."
"Where are you going?" Saul asked, frowning.
"Go to the small shop I opened. Anyway, we are useless here. I will make you a delicious meal, which can be regarded as offsetting the kindness you gave me just now."
If it wasn't for Sol's unloading force, Fu Jiahe might have been interrupted to make his sternum before he could react.
Sol didn't shirk, but he needed Fu Jiahe to go to the school infirmary first.
"Can I not go?" Fu Jiahe shrugged his nose and asked reluctantly when thinking of the hospital that was filled with the smell of disinfectant in his memory.
"No, your mentor handed you over to me. At the very least, I have to make sure that there is nothing wrong with your body."
"I'm obviously fine, I'm really meddling in my own business." Fu Jiahe muttered after her.
"I can hear you." Sol in front waved his hand to show that he could hear clearly.
Half an hour later, Fu Jiahe left the hospital.
There is nothing wrong with the body.Just some redness in one or two body parts.
Fu Jiahe had just left the school gate and walked towards the alley, but found that the entrance of his store was extremely lively.
When Fu Jiahe walked in, there were roughly a dozen guests outside the closed door.
Obviously, they were waiting for the owner of this shop, namely Fu Jiahe.
Seeing Fu Jiahe appearing, everyone rushed forward and asked,
"Boss, do you still have a rest day, weekends? I see the note you left, don't you go to work in the afternoon?" A group of people asked eagerly.
These people have a little money at home more or less, hardware coins are not a luxury for them, as long as it is delicious, it is worth it, but now Fu Jiahe actually said that he would close the door intermittently, so the hungry stomachs of these diners how to fill...
Fu Jiahe was overwhelmed by this battle, he opened the door to allow customers to enter first, some people were still a little dazed, he never thought that this small shop of his would have to wait in line in just two days.
Saul naturally took a seat. He was wearing an ordinary uniform of the Faculty of Arts, no longer all black in the past, and he looked a lot more approachable then.
Fu Jiahe handled the ingredients deftly with both hands, and Saul watched Fu Jiahe's every move with his chin resting on the side.
According to the items on today's menu, Fu Jiahe prepared the meal when he received a notification from the system.
The wealth value of that day was 502 gold coins. Congratulations to the host for "making money every day". At the same time, he also reminded the host that the money earned should be used wisely. Don't forget that you will have to face Sylvère soon.
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