83: Chapter 83 I heard that Class F is full of perverts

The next morning.

Sunlight pierced through the clouds, waking up the entire campus.

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The urgent and resounding sound of the assembly horn echoed through every corner of Magic City Martial Arts University.

Special Training Day had arrived!

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! All freshmen to juniors! Assemble on the playground!"

"Latecomers will have all their academic credits deducted directly!"

Countless students poured out of the dormitory buildings. Although many still had grumpy faces from being woken up, the thought of going to the mysterious Mist Swamp filled them with a mix of excitement and anxiety.

Class F, Dorm 201.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

Gou Fugui, with a messy bedhead, was the first to jump out of bed. He pushed the others awake while pulling on his pants:

"Special training is starting! Today is the big day for our Class F to show off... oh no, to showcase our style in front of Class A!"

Xiang Batian rubbed the back of his head, which was still a bit sore, and sat up in confusion:

"Strange... I slept so soundly last night. Why does my neck feel like it was chopped?"

Lu Xingye also touched his neck with a painful expression:

"Me too... maybe I got a stiff neck?"

"But this sleep was actually quite refreshing. I feel like my mental strength has fully recovered."

The three of them looked toward the bed by the window.

Jiang You was still sleeping, and his sleeping posture was extremely uninhibited, with one leg hanging off the bed and drool leaking from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Jiang! Stop sleeping! We need to get ready for the dungeon!"

Lu Xingye went over and shook Jiang You awake extremely roughly.

Jiang You opened his eyes dazedly and subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth. "Hmm? Is it time to eat?"

"Eat what! Go assemble!"

Lu Xingye disgustedly threw a school uniform at him:

"Hurry up and put it on! Teacher Shen specifically ordered that you must wear your school uniform today! You can't wear those childish pajamas anymore! It's too embarrassing!"

"Fine, fine, fine, school uniform. What a pain..."

Yawning, Jiang You slowly crawled down from his bed and walked toward the balcony in his flip-flops:

"Fortunately, I was diligent yesterday and washed all my newly bought clothes."

"Inside the school uniform, I can wear that newly bought 'Hope of the Whole Village' T-shirt, paired with my Patrick Star boxers. I'll definitely be the coolest guy in the crowd."

He pushed open the balcony door and reached out to collect his clothes.

However.

The next second.

His hand froze in midair, and his sleepy eyes, which hadn't fully opened, instantly widened.

"Holy shit!"

He saw that the balcony, which had been full of his beloved clothes, was now completely empty.

The "drying rod" that he had brought with him all the way from Jiang City to Magic City had actually vanished into thin air!

And his clothes, pants, and socks, which he had just washed yesterday and smelled so nice, were now ruthlessly thrown on the dusty balcony floor like trash, with a few dusty footprints stomped on them!

"Where is my rod?!"

Jiang You picked up his dirty underwear, filled with grief and indignation, and roared to the heavens:

"Who did this?!"

"Which utterly heartless bastard did this?!"

"It's fine if you stole my essence blood, that's valuable so I endured it! But why the hell did you steal my fire poker? Is your house short on firewood?!"

"And you even had to throw my clothes on the ground and stomp on them? What kind of grudge is this? This is blatant revenge!"

In Jiang You's mind, the name that made him grit his teeth instantly surfaced—Faceless Man!

"It must be him! Absolutely him!"

"That pervert! He's here again! He's definitely targeting me! He's testing my bottom line as a victim!"

Jiang You trembled with anger, but with his roommates urging him, he didn't have time to wash the clothes again.

Helpless, he could only kick the dirty clothes aside in anger and turn back into the room.

"No clothes to wear..."

Jiang You glanced at the spongebob pajamas he hadn't changed out of yet, then at the oversized school uniform jacket Lu Xingye had thrown over.

"Forget it, I'll just make do with this."

Thus, Jiang You made an extremely fashionable decision.

He directly threw the black-and-white Magic City Martial Arts University school uniform over his yellow spongebob pajamas.

Although it looked puffy and a section of the yellow spongebob head peeked out from the collar, at least he was technically "wearing his school uniform."

As for his shoes...

Under the bombardment of Teacher Gu Yan's eighteenth text message yesterday saying, "Please change into a pair of sneakers, otherwise it makes our school look poor," Jiang You finally reluctantly took off his flip-flops and changed into a pair of cheap sneakers bought online for 9.9 yuan with free shipping.

"Let's go! Move out!"

Jiang You shouldered the tattered snakeskin bag stuffed with Gou Fugui's discounted snacks, his face filled with murderous intent:

"I better not run into that Faceless Man in the swamp, or I'll make him pay for my drying rod!"

...

At eight in the morning.

Magic City Martial Arts University, Central Playground.

Thousands of students had already assembled, neatly lined up by class.

The formations of Class A to Class E were truly a sight to behold.

They wore uniform, custom-fitted combat suits, with various alloy weapons hanging from their waists. They stood tall and straight, their vitality soaring to the heavens.

From a distance, they looked like an elite army about to set out for war, full of youthful vigor and a murderous aura.

Especially Class A standing at the very front. Lin Ya was dressed in snow-white clothes, and Class Monitor Zhao Feilong shone in golden armor, making them the absolute focus of the entire field.

However,

in the furthest corner of the playground, the style took a sudden turn.

There stood a sparse group of nine people, looking like a pack of huskies that had snuck into a wolf pack.

Class F.

Standing at the very front was Junior Zhong Wu, who was carrying a huge black coffin. Her gothic lolita outfit looked completely out of place in the sunlight.

Beside her was Su Nuonuo holding a toy bear, trying to stuff a hand grenade into the toy bear's zipper.

Further back was Ye Li, holding a flowerpot and talking to herself...

Aside from these girls, the boy group of Class F was not to be outdone.

Lu Xingye still maintained his persona of an aloof swordsman. Even under the blazing sun, he insisted on flipping up the collar of his leather jacket, posing in a melancholic forty-five-degree angle looking up at the sky, as if pondering the future of humanity.

Xiang Batian, finding the school uniform too tight, had ripped off the sleeves directly, revealing two shiny, oily biceps. He was using the waiting time to do high knees on the spot, each step making the ground tremble slightly as he counted aloud: "Thirteen thousand, thirteen thousand and one..."

Gou Fugui, like a street vendor, was sneaking through the lines, pitching something to the students of the neighboring class: "Hey, classmate, want to buy some accident insurance? The special Mist Swamp edition, pays out a hundred thousand for lost limbs!"

As for Mo Wu... well, he was probably in the line, although nobody noticed him.

And the most eye-catching one was none other than Jiang You, standing at the end of the line.

His mix-and-match style of "school uniform over pajamas," combined with his puffy look, made him look like a steamed bun that had just been dragged out of bed.

Most ridiculously, because he found standing too tiring, he was actually leaning his limp body against Junior Zhong Wu's eerie coffin!

He was using her Corpse Soul Coffin as a high-backed chair!

His eyes were vacant, his mouth half-open, and his head nodded along with his body's center of gravity as he performed the highly difficult feat of "standing sleep."

To him, the looks of disdain, shock, and even slight fear from the surrounding crowd were completely like air.

"Look at that group from Class F. Are they here for special training? They look like they're fleeing a famine!"

"Shh! Keep it down, I heard they're all weirdos!"