Douluo: As a Healer, Carrying a Sniper Rifle Is Perfectly Reasonable

At that moment, Luo Hao noticed that Xiao Wu's hands were completely empty, holding only a set of school uniforms.

"Ah?"

"I..."

Xiao Wu looked a little embarrassed.

How was she supposed to know about these things?

"Forget it, my bedding happens to be pretty large."

"Move your bed over and push it together with mine."

Luo Hao spread his bedding over his own bed.

Everyone discovered that Luo Hao's bedding was indeed astonishingly large.

It was enough to cover two beds.

"Great!"

"Thanks, Boss Luo!"

Xiao Wu jumped up excitedly.

Grinning, she went over to push the bed.

"What the hell are you guys staring at? Go help her!"

Luo Hao laughed as he scolded Wang Sheng and the others, who were standing there dumbfounded.

"Oh, right, right, right!"

Wang Sheng and the others immediately caught on and went to help Xiao Wu move the bed.

Just then, a teacher in his thirties walked in from outside.

"Are there new Work-Study Students? Step forward."

Luo Hao and the others all turned their heads.

They saw an ordinary-looking middle-aged teacher standing at the doorway, with light green hair.

He was carrying a set of bedding in his arms.

"Which one is Tang San?"

the middle-aged man asked.

Tang San hurriedly stepped forward.

"That's me!"

The teacher looked Tang San over and said:

"My name is Mo Hen. You can call me Teacher Mo. Tang San, this is the bedding the Master prepared for you."

Tang San accepted the bedding.

Though it was not as nice-looking or impressive as Luo Hao's, it was brand new as well.

It even came with a pillow.

Clearly, the Master had made thorough preparations for him.

Tang San could not help but feel deeply moved.

Luo Hao's eyes lit up slightly, and he thought to himself:

Damn, Yu Xiaogang, you really are something else.

You knew Tang San had killed someone, yet you still took him as your disciple.

Then again, compared to a Tang San who could verify your theory of the ten core competitive strengths...

What did the death of a mere gatekeeper matter?

Any Soul Master who had lived this long and traveled the continent for years would have blood on their hands.

Luo Hao curled his lip.

But he did not comment further.

After all, he was not exactly a good person himself.

They were all ruthless people.

Naturally, Luo Hao could not be bothered to concern himself with Yu Xiaogang.

Mo Hen explained some basic matters to them.

Then he turned and left.

Only then did Wang Sheng say, "It's time for lunch. Boss Luo, Tang San, Sister Xiao Wu, let's go eat together~"

Wang Sheng was quite tactful too.

He knew that Tang San and Xiao Wu both had an extraordinary relationship with Luo Hao.

So he lowered his own status.

He went straight from being the boss to being the fourth.

"Sure, I happen to be a little hungry too." Luo Hao smiled.

"Okay~ What delicious food is there~?" Xiao Wu asked excitedly.

"You guys go ahead. I won't be going." Tang San smiled bitterly. He barely had any money in his pocket to begin with, so naturally he couldn't afford to eat at the cafeteria.

"Ah, um... does eating require those... soul coins?" Xiao Wu suddenly froze and asked awkwardly.

The others were stunned as well.

"Hehe, it's fine. My treat!"

"Xiao Wu, I was a little too heavy-handed earlier."

"As the boss of Seventh Dormitory, I'll cover your food expenses for a month as compensation!"

Luo Hao declared generously.

"Tang San, Wang Sheng, you should come too."

"Today, it's on me!"

"Thank you, Boss Luo!"

The chubby faces of Wang Sheng and the others immediately bloomed like chrysanthemums.

"Then thank you, Boss Luo."

Tang San had little concept of money, so he nodded and agreed as well.

Soon.

The group of twelve.

Headed toward the teaching building.

That was also the direction of the cafeteria.

The cafeteria was huge.

It was divided into two floors.

The group had just entered the cafeteria.

When a discordant voice came from ahead.

Luo Hao looked in the direction of the voice.

He saw a group of older students standing on the staircase between the first and second floors.

They were looking down at them from above.

The speaker was a handsome-looking male student of around eleven or twelve.

Pointing at Luo Hao and the others, the boy said with deep disdain in his eyes, "Poor people will always be poor people. I'm afraid they'll never be able to eat on the second floor."

As the boss of Seventh Dormitory.

Luo Hao naturally had to stand up for the Work-Study Students.

But before he could speak.

Hot-tempered Xiao Wu pointed at the male student and cursed, "Who the hell are you? What's so great about the second floor?"

"What a pretty little girl. Too bad she's a Work-Study Student. Wang Sheng, I'm going to eat now, so I'll let you off this time." The male student's eyes lit up as he teased her.

"You!!" Xiao Wu was furious and was about to chase after him.

"Forget it, Sister Xiao Wu. We came here to eat." Tang San stepped in front of Xiao Wu and smiled bitterly.

The rules of the Tang Sect stated: Tang Sect disciples must not easily provoke trouble, but if someone took the initiative to offend them, they could strike back like thunder.

From an adult's perspective.

No matter what their personalities were like, the students at this academy were merely a group of children.

Having lived two lives, Tang San naturally would not stoop to their level.

At this moment.

Luo Hao naturally knew what Tang San was thinking.

They'd already been expelled from the Tang Sect, yet they still went on and on about the Tang Sect's rules every day.

Those trash Tang Sect rules.

They were even more childish than kindergarten class rules.

The strong bullied the weak.

An eternal truth on Douluo Continent.

At that moment.

Just as the male student turned his head.

Luo Hao finally spoke.

"Hey, you piece of trash upstairs! If you've got the guts, come down and fight me one-on-one!"

Luo Hao's voice was loud.

It echoed throughout the entire first floor of the cafeteria.

In an instant.

All the students waiting in line for food.

Turned their heads one after another, all looking toward Luo Hao's group.

Several upper-year students who had been about to eat also looked over at Luo Hao.

"Kid, were you talking to me?" the male student asked coldly.

"You pieces of trash, every last one of you!" Luo Hao mocked.

"Don't wait until later!"