Taking a step back, Haoran said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

When I saw his reaction, I smiled bitterly. Is it that scary?

I took my hand back and smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just want to make friends with you..."

Haoran had even more doubts, and what was even more strange was why this person made him feel that he couldn't explain clearly. He turned around, threw away his words, "Get out!" and walked towards his dormitory.

He doesn't need friends. He believes that in this world, friends are just code names for betrayal. Making friends will eventually end with betrayal. Such a lesson is enough, and he doesn't need to have a second time!

I don’t know why he was like this, but I also know that if I continue talking, I will only make things boring. The matter of persuading him to enter the Iron Blood Hall can only be when he is punished. I thought about it and walked towards the dormitory. Strangely, we actually went in the same direction!

When I saw Haoran walking at the door of his dormitory building, I was really surprised. That person was actually the same dormitory building as me! Is this considered fate?

The training from childhood has made Haoran have a keen perception. He knew that the person named Xuanyuan Hun was following him just now, but he didn't care because it wasn't his business.

When Haoran walked into his dormitory room, he felt that the man stopped on the next floor, and the sound of opening and closing the door told him that the man was living on the next floor of his dormitory room just now.

He entered the room, ignored whether there were people in the room, packed his luggage when he found his bed, lay on the bed and started doing what he liked most - sleeping... He liked the feeling of sleeping very much - and also a feeling of peace.

The next morning, I finished my routine training and took a shower. Because there was class this morning, I went straight to the classroom after taking a shower.

When I first entered the classroom, I found the familiar figure sitting in the corner... Yes, it was him, the person who seemed to ignore the things around me.

I saw him holding his head with his hands and facing the window. No matter how people in the classroom were fighting, he kept this posture...

I sat in my seat, thinking about how I could convince this person to join the Tiexue Hall. Since he was indifferent to everything around him, I wonder if he would not have any interest in Tiexue Hall?

While I was thinking, the graceful figure walked from the door to the podium - their class teacher, Liu Binger...

When the whole class calmed down and sat in their own position, Ping'er said: "I think everyone should notice today that there is a transfer student in our class. Now let him introduce himself!"

Haoran turned his head, stood up slowly, walked to the podium without saying a word, and wrote his name on the blackboard with chalk - Situ Haoran. When everyone thought he could speak, he returned to his seat and continued his previous position...

Ping'er coughed dryly, breaking the embarrassing scene and said, "Situ Haoran may feel a little uncomfortable today. I believe that in your future classmates, you will have a better understanding of him."

When the first class ended, everyone yelled at the silence, some boys walked towards Haoran's position, while all the girls were gathered together. The topic of discussion was of course the transfer students in that corner.

The boys surrounded Haoran, and various problems emerged one after another, but Haoran was still facing the window... After a while, everyone saw Haoran not saying a word, and they all spread out boredly. Some even scolded: "What's this? He looks arrogant. Do I really care about you!"

A small episode passed in such a way that full of curses and disdain. At the same time, the class of a day passed in the blink of an eye, but this did not mean that the day began or ended in an ordinary way. At least for Haoran and me, it was not!

When the last class was over, Ping'er suddenly came to the door of the classroom and shouted to the figure in the corner: "Situ Haoran, please come with me."

I know, my chance has arrived!

Haoran followed Ping'er silently, and I followed them closely from a distance.

Looking at the principal in front of him who was obviously frowning because of his unhappiness, Haoran knew it was time to solve yesterday's incident.

The principal asked in an expectant tone: "Did you do what you did yesterday's blonde?"

Haoran said in that unchanging tone: "Yes."

The principal was very disappointed... and said, "You have only been here for a day! You have done this! Didn't I tell you to restrain yourself!"

Looking at the student in front of him who still has no expression change at all, the principal became even more angry.

"I also know that he should be punished, but don't you think you're doing this too much! You don't think so at all? Don't think about it! If someone's parents come to him, how can I explain it to him!"

Under the principal's angry gaze, I could only hear the boy in front of me giving an answer that made me almost vomit blood.

"He deserves it!"

The principal shook his head exhaustedly and said helplessly: "Don't you think there is anything wrong with your own way of doing things?"

Haoran shook his head. He didn't think he had done something wrong. Blonde should be treated like this, because he believed that if he didn't do this, Blonde wouldn't teach him a lesson in his heart.

The principal suddenly felt relieved and said weakly: "You are still..."

"He is the one in our baseball department, and I want him to carry out the free fire rights you give to me in due time."

I walked in from outside the principal's room. Although I came in without knocking on the door, and it was a bit rude to interrupt the principal, but for the sake of this person who gives me a special feeling, I think it is worth it.

When he heard this, the principal looked puzzled and said, "He just entered this school yesterday, how could he join the baseball department? And I have never heard of this."

I said, "Oh, actually, he and I met him very early, and he also knew that I had the right to fire freely, so he had agreed to join my baseball department, just because he just came in and didn't have time to apply to you."

Haoran's doubts about this person are getting bigger and bigger. Why did he help himself? I have never known him. Does he have any interests in him? Why does he have the right to fire freely? What's the use of this right?

The principal knew that this matter was resolved, but...

"But the freedom to fire I give you is that you are present yesterday without causing disability or death, and you also saw the blonde injury, right?"

I said, "This is because..."

"That can be cured!"

A sudden sentence interrupted me. I looked at Haoran in confusion, thinking of the blonde's unformed hand, the wound... it could not be cured no matter how you say it!

The principal also saw the blonde injury. Everyone knew that it was impossible to cure the injury.

Haoran didn't say much, but just pointed at the middle of a few bones at himself.

The person who can start a university by himself is definitely not a fool. When the principal saw Haoran's actions, he immediately understood, but... this child is only 16 years old, how can he know how he beat the blonde?

"Although I don't know if the blonde's injury can be cured, since you say that and the soul also says that you are executing the right to fire freely for him, I will not hold you accountable for the time being. But if I learn from the hospital that the blonde's injury cannot be cured, you will be fired or even subject to legal sanctions. Do you understand?"

Looking at the puzzled boy in front of him, the principal knew that he would not respond if he continued to say it.

He waved his hand to Haoran and me and said, "You guys go out and join the baseball department. Just look for my daughter directly."

I said, "Okay, let's go out first."

Before he finished speaking, Haoran walked out first, and then I followed him out...

Haoran stood on the lawn in front of the principal's office and looked at the person in front of him. He didn't understand why this person helped him. Is it a purpose? Could it be detrimental to him? No, from his eyes and expressions, he could see that he did not have this purpose, and the special feeling in his heart seemed to tell himself that this person... had no malice. Why is this happening? Why does he feel like he can't explain clearly to this person? But he still doubts why he helped him?

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