Chapter 12: The Legend of Wukong: The Gap between Heavenly Gods and Earthly Immortals
"Okay, Miss A Zi." Grandma Wang is in charge of the internal affairs of the entire Tianji School and is one of the top leaders of the school. Therefore, she is well aware of the hidden identity of this fairy A Zi, and is extremely polite when she speaks.
"As for you two, let's follow Grandma Wang to the place where you live first. If there is anything else in the future, go to the food shop to find me." A Zi smiled at Grandma Wang, turned to Su Jin and said.
"Please trouble Miss A Zi." Su Jin glanced at the depressed roller blinds and had to bow and speak.
"It's okay, after all, I am your senior sister." A Zi smiled, then said goodbye to Grandma Wang, turned around and left here.
"Are you two descendants of the gods or monks on earth?" Seeing A Zi's back disappearing from her eyes, Grandma Wang's expression gradually became cold and she asked calmly.
The rolling curtain turned his eyes and said, "Is there any difference between the two?"
"The descendants of the gods live in the gods' pavilion, and the monks on earth live in the gods' pavilion, and they belong to different bedroom areas." Grandma Wang said coldly: "Don't lie to me, otherwise you will face extremely severe punishment."
The heart beat up when the roller shutters. He wanted to explain something, but Su Jin suddenly pulled his wrist. He turned his eyes and saw him saying calmly: "We don't mean to deceive our mother-in-law, nor will we do such a stupid thing. We are from the world. Please take us to Dixian Pavilion."
Grandma Wang nodded, turned around and took them out of the palace, and walked slowly towards the southeast corner of the school.
As we walked, Su Jin and the roller blinds clearly felt that the surroundings were becoming more and more desolate and dilapidated, as if they had walked from magnificent to bleakness, from the new city to the old city.
"This is Dixian Pavilion, which is 99th floor high. You can choose rooms without signs to live in. After choosing, hang the sign behind the door in front to indicate that there is a master in the room." When we arrived in front of an old brick and tiled building, Grandma Wang suddenly stopped and pointed to the plaque in the attic in front and said.
Su Jin looked in the direction of her fingers. Wherever she saw, there was a brand that was almost rotten, with deep cracks and it was almost difficult to distinguish the three big characters Dixian Pavilion.
"Tiandi Second Pavilion is open to all students for free, but it is important to remind you that in one month, before the school opening ceremony, you will have to pay the tuition for the next three years. If you do not pay the tuition, you will not be able to live here." Grandma Wang said.
Su Jin and the roller blind looked at each other speechlessly. In their minds, they had never thought about any tuition fees.
"Grandma Wang, how much does the three-year tuition cost?" Seeing the old woman turning around and leaving, she asked quickly.
"Each person probably has about 100,000 spiritual crystals."
"Hundred thousand?" Rolling curtain exclaimed, "Why are you collecting so much?"
"It has nothing to do with me. If you don't have enough spiritual crystals on you, hurry up and prepare while there is more than a month left. You can't stay without paying the tuition." Grandma Wang said, waved her hand, and quickly left with the light.
"Su Jin, do you have spiritual crystals on your body?" The roller blinds held the secret bag tied to your waist and asked.
Su Jin spread his hands and said, "I am penniless."
"What should I do? It's difficult to pay my own tuition fee on the spiritual crystal on me, let alone pay you again." Rolling curtain said helplessly.
Su Jin raised his legs and walked towards the attic: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. The boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge. Let's take a step first, and there is still some time left."
This Dixian Pavilion is not a commercial house after all, and there is no division of two bedrooms and one living room or three bedrooms and one living room. Each household is a room, and there is only a simple wooden bed in each room, which is so simple that the house is barely covered with walls.
Su Jin and the roller blinds went up to the 48th floor and found the unlicensed room. They randomly chose two adjacent rooms, hung their own signs, and made a night.
"Dongdongdongdongdong..." The next morning, the sun had just appeared a corner, and the world was half black and white. Deafening sounds of gongs suddenly exploded outside the Earth Immortal Pavilion, awakening many Earth Immortals who were sleeping or practicing.
"What happened?"
"Who is this? Are you sick? I beat drums and drums early in the morning."
"Bang, bang, bang..." With a roar, the windows were pushed open violently, and heads were poked out one after another.
"Listen to all the students in Dixian Pavilion, I am the new teacher Zhang Ningquan. Now I inform you that in order to complete all the palace construction in the school before the official start of school, all your staff need to take action to help build the palace together. If someone is not aware of this and thinks that this matter has nothing to do with him and is unwilling to work and work hard for it, then I am sorry, on behalf of the dean, I will take back the residence rights of such people in Dixian Pavilion..."
Listening to his fierce and domineering voice, all the earth immortals who were suddenly awakened were furious. Many people even gritted their teeth and struggled to endure the urge to fly down and beat the other party up.
This inexplicable teaching was too domineering and too arrogant. This order and threat that completely ignored personal feelings made everyone disgusted.
"Teacher Zhang, I have a question. Do the students in Tianshen Pavilion also want to help build a palace?" Suddenly, a low voice came from the high building and resounded in everyone's ears.
The whole building became quiet in an instant because of this question. His eyes were looking at Zhang Ningquan without blinking, waiting for his answer.
Zhang Ningquan's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Whether others go or not, what does it have to do with you? No matter whether they go or not, you must go."
"That means... the descendants of the gods don't need to go! Only we earth immortals who have no background, no backing, and no ability have to be mud legs, bricklayers, and servants who carry bricks and tiles!"
"Who are you? Don't hide it and dare not see anyone. Come and tell me if you have any questions!" Zhang Ningquan said.
"It seems that I'm so angry that I'm so angry. I blamed me for tearing off the fig leaf on your face? No, it's not just the fig leaf on your face, but also the fig leaf on the entire school. The school is divided into the heavenly system and the earthly system. All the benefits are for the heavenly system students, and all the dirty and tiring work are for the earthly system students. Even the places where we live are different... We may not be able to compare with each other in our identities, but we will not be willing to be humble and let others bully them! Students, are you right? "
Chapter completed!