Chapter 1505: Chapter 1505

Guan Yanqing nodded, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

The night passed without incident. The next morning, school officially started, and Tang Ming began his university life, getting woken up early by his dorm mates to attend a professional course together.

The first class was called Medical Theory, with an elderly professor in glasses and white hair enthusiastically standing at the podium, operating the projector for the lecture.

The entire Medical Freshman Class 123 sat in the lecture hall, with over a hundred people doing their own things.

Three of them sat in the last row, with only Hua Yingjie seriously listening and taking notes while Shao Wuyou and Meng Xianjun were sleeping soundly on their desks.

"Damn, is this what a university class is like?"

Tang Ming looked at these busy students in front of him with a helpless expression.

Especially seeing Shao Wuyou and Meng Xianjun sleeping so soundly, he felt even more speechless.

The people in the dorm were worried that Tang Ming would sleepwalk and cause trouble as he did on the first day, so they made sure he was fully awake before leaving, and now these two guys were sleeping like logs, how frustrating!

Eventually, Tang Ming also started to sleep. He had no interest in these theoretical knowledge, and since there were many people sleeping, he figured it wouldn’t cause any trouble, so he comfortably fell asleep.

After what seemed like forever, the bell rang, and Meng Xianjun and Shao Wuyou suddenly stood up and eagerly ran outside.

"These two sleep in class and become so lively afterward, are they brain-dead?"

Tang Ming grumbled irritably, having been woken up.

"Hehe, they’re off to see Lu Xiaolu."

Hua Yingjie stretched lazily and said with a smile, "Lu Xiaolu is in Class Nine, her courses are different from ours, she’s taking classes upstairs."

"Those two idiots, now that they have money, are probably even more relentless in pursuing Lu Xiaolu, the so-called beauty of the department."

Tang Ming yawned and looked at his watch, "It’s still early, I’ll sleep a bit more."

"Don’t sleep anymore, after this class, we need to change classrooms, the next class is the History of Chinese and Western Medicine."

Hua Yingjie hurriedly nudged Tang Ming, reminding him seriously.

"Huh? We need to change classrooms in university?"

Tang Ming was surprised, realizing how troublesome it would be to get a good nap.

"Of course we need to change classrooms, our fixed class is in Room 601 on the sixth floor, which is for class meetings or self-study, but learning happens in different places."

Hua Yingjie explained with a smile, standing up to leave.

"Wait for me, which classroom is the next class in?"

Tang Ming quickly followed Hua Yingjie, completely unaware of the course schedule.

Hua Yingjie led Tang Ming to another lecture hall, randomly taking four adjoining seats, waiting for the class to start.

"This time I can sleep, and wake up just in time for lunch."

Tang Ming rubbed his eyes, preparing to find a good position to continue sleeping.

"Is Tang Ming in this class?"

At that moment, a voice came from the door.

"Hmm? Who’s looking for me?"

Tang Ming puzzledly looked toward the door, seeing a young man in simple sportswear standing at the door, glancing around, with Guan Yanqing cautiously standing beside him.

As soon as Tang Ming spoke, Guan Yanqing immediately raised his hand and pointed at Tang Ming.

Han Shan nodded and strode towards Tang Ming.

Hua Yingjie asked curiously.

"These two are people from a small martial arts sect."

Tang Ming squinted, quirking his mouth with a hint of disdain, "If a fight breaks out, you should run first."

"It shouldn’t come to a fight, right?"

Hua Yingjie’s expression changed slightly, quickly messaging Shao Wuyou and Meng Xianjun.

Han Shan reached the vicinity, scrutinizing Tang Ming uncertainly.

Tang Ming curiously regarded the newcomer.

"I’m Han Shan, one of the Vice Alliance Hierarchs of the small martial arts sect, shall we step outside for a chat?"

Han Shan looked at Tang Ming calmly.

"Where to? I have class later and no time to waste on you, just say what you want."

Tang Ming impatiently urged.

"Heh, you’re being quite reckless."

Han Shan laughed coldly and glanced around, "These are all ordinary students, if our chat goes south, are you sure you want to make a scene here, potentially harming innocent people?"

"Scared now, are you, kid?"

Guan Yanqing glared at Tang Ming, arrogantly shouting, "Brother Shan is a powerful high-level martial master, wrecking you would be a piece of cake."

Tang Ming rolled his eyes at Guan Yanqing, stood up, and headed out, "Let’s go to the bathroom, I need to use it anyway. Lao Hua, don’t come along."

Han Shan nodded in satisfaction, then followed Tang Ming out.

"Damn it, why aren’t those two idiots back yet?"

Watching Tang Ming and the others leave, Hua Yingjie was worried sick, immediately dialing his phone.

Tang Ming entered the public restroom, relieving himself at the urinal and mumbling impatiently, "What do you want with me? To fight or what?"

"Are you seriously just using the bathroom?"

Not afraid of being ambushed?

"What else would I be doing here?"

Tang Ming rolled his eyes, feeling satisfied as he shook himself off.

"You’ve beaten up members of my martial arts sect and caused a disturbance at our stronghold, shouldn’t you give me an explanation?"

Han Shan’s voice turned icy.

"What kind of explanation do you want?"

Tang Ming pulled up his pants, curiously looking at Han Shan.

"Simple, if you cripple your own cultivation, I’ll let you stay at school as a normal student, otherwise I’ll turn you into a cripple and have you expelled."

Han Shan stared at Tang Ming, exuding killing intent.

Hearing this, Tang Ming laughed.

"Because I’m one of the Vice Alliance Hierarchs of the martial arts sect, because there are many within the sect far stronger than me."

Han Shan’s face was full of arrogance, exuding an intimidating presence.

"Well, I claim to be a Nine-star Peak Martial Master, you better stay far away or I’ll beat the crap out of you."

Tang Ming retorted without a hint of politeness.

"Bastard, since you won’t take an olive branch, then we’ll have to deal with you the hard way."

Hearing these words, Guan Yanqing was furious, rolling up his sleeves ready to jump in.

Han Shan stopped Guan Yanqing, "It’s the teaching building here, don’t do anything rash, it wouldn’t look good if we damaged public property."

"Well, you’re better than those Liu brothers, you at least follow rules."

Tang Ming nodded repeatedly, feeling a bit of goodwill towards Han Shan.

"Enough chatter, since you’re so arrogant, do you dare to challenge me?"

Han Shan asked Tang Ming disdainfully.

"What do you mean by challenge?"

"Naturally, a martial arts duel, speaking with strength. If I lose, I’ll never bother you again."

Han Shan stared at Tang Ming with certainty, "But if you lose, I’ll cripple your cultivation and have you thrown out of school."