Chapter 19

"Are these venomous insects all raised by you?"

Mo Wen raised an eyebrow and looked at the ugly teenager with interest. On his first day at Huaxia University, he had already met a rare insect raiser. He wondered what else he might encounter in the future; perhaps university life wouldn't be as boring as he had imagined.

"Do you like venomous insects?" The ugly teenager glanced at Mo Wen with some surprise.

"Indeed."

Mo Wen smiled. He certainly liked them; in his hands, those venomous insects would be put to good use.

"Do you know how to use venomous insects?"

The ugly teenager squinted his eyes, now showing some interest in Mo Wen. Based on his experience, Mo Wen couldn't possibly be the same kind of person as him, or he would have some trace of venomous insects on him.

Since he wasn't an insect raiser but claimed to like venomous insects, he must know their uses. The insects he raised weren't ordinary venomous insects; ordinary people couldn't even identify their species. If he could recognize them, he must be someone extraordinary.

"Interesting, no wonder you dared to move into this dormitory. But living here isn't easy. You need to be careful; others aren't as easy to deal with as I am."

The ugly teenager chuckled and gave Mo Wen a once-over before ignoring him and slamming the door shut.

Mo Wen stroked his chin. This teenager seemed difficult to get along with, with a rather peculiar personality, not like a good person.

There are others?

He curled his lips. A strange dormitory like this, with others living in it, and from the teenager's words, they seemed even harder to deal with. This truly piqued his curiosity.

Perhaps it really is an interesting dormitory!

Mo Wen pushed aside his杂念 and began to look around the dormitory. Besides the living room, there were six rooms and a shared bathroom. The living room was now empty, as all the venomous creatures had been cleared out.

However, the doors of the six rooms were all closed, and Mo Wen wasn't sure which ones were empty and which were occupied.

Just as Mo Wen was feeling a bit puzzled, the door of the ugly teenager suddenly opened again.

The teenager, with a blank expression, pointed to a room on the east side and said, "That room is empty, the others are occupied. Don't blame me for not warning you. If you want to survive in this dormitory, don't easily enter others' rooms, especially the one on the west side. Don't even look at it, or you'll regret it."

"My name is Ren Liusha. Consider us acquainted."

With that, the ugly teenager named Ren Liusha slammed the door shut again.

There are actually five people living in this dormitory!

A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. Ren Liusha said only one room was empty, so the other four were occupied. He had thought that in such a dormitory, having one or two people brave enough to live here would be good enough. Now he realized that with him, the dormitory was already full, but apart from Ren Liusha, the others didn't seem to be in the dormitory.

Mo Wen carried his luggage into the unoccupied room, giving it a quick glance. It was about twenty square meters, spacious, with a bed, a desk, and a wardrobe. But it was clearly unoccupied for a long time, with dust everywhere.

He spent two hours cleaning the room and stocking it with various living essentials. As for clothes, he didn't have many; the travel bag he was carrying only had two sets.

Thus, Mo Wen settled in. At noon, he left the dormitory, heading to the cafeteria to solve his hunger problem.

On the first day of school, the university issued a paper meal card, allowing one free meal at the cafeteria, but after that, he would have to pay for his own meals.

Universities all have a one-card system, which can be used like a savings card to store money and then used for various transactions at associated stores, malls, supermarkets, and entertainment venues on campus.

Just as he walked down the stairs, Mo Wen noticed a somewhat familiar figure coming down from the opposite dormitory building.

"Hey, isn't that Mo Wen? What are you doing at Huaxia University? Running errands or fetching things? Haha."

The person clearly noticed Mo Wen and immediately let out a mocking laugh.

"Cheng Hao!"

Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, his steps pausing subconsciously.

Cheng Hao, who had been in the same high school as Mo Wen, though not in the same class, was well-known in No. 1 High School. He was a typical rich and spoiled playboy, feared by ordinary students.

Once, Cheng Hao planned to make a move on Qin Xiaoyou, but Mo Wen thwarted his plans, and since then, Cheng Hao had hated Mo Wen, often making his life difficult at school. Not long ago, when they were admitted to Huaxia University, he used his family's connections to replace Mo Wen, who had scored several points higher, and even boasted about it in front of him.

For Mo Wen, getting into Huaxia University was his only chance. If he failed, ten years of effort would be in vain.

He hadn't expected to run into Cheng Hao on the first day of school, the privileged son he used to avoid whenever he saw him.

Cheng Hao was indeed the same as before, always surrounded by women. At this moment, he was accompanied by a provocatively dressed woman, with a good figure, curvy and attractive, though heavily made-up, exuding a strong scent of cosmetics. She seemed to be a student at Huaxia University as well.

She clung to Cheng Hao's arm, her chest pressing against him, her breasts bouncing with each step, her eyes filled with flirtatiousness, and a seductive air that could be sensed from ten meters away.

Mo Wen's lips curled into a mocking smile. Cheng Hao was indeed capable, managing to get a decent-looking woman within days of arriving at the university. But apart from playing with women who spread their legs for money, he probably had no other skills.

"What are you doing at Huaxia University? This sacred place isn't for someone like you, a poor student. Running errands? Or fetching things for someone? I'm actually short a dog slave. If you bark like a dog for me, I might just use you."

Cheng Hao walked up to Mo Wen with a swagger, laughing arrogantly, his hand not forgetting to pinch the woman's buttocks, causing her to let out a series of coquettish moans.

"I don't know what a dog's bark sounds like. Why don't you show me?"

Mo Wen smiled sinisterly, his gaze filled with amusement as he looked at Cheng Hao. Since they had met, old grudges couldn't be left unaddressed. A gentleman doesn't hold grudges, but he wasn't a gentleman; he was a scoundrel.

"Huh? What did you say? Try saying it again?"

Cheng Hao glared at Mo Wen coldly. After a few days, Mo Wen dared to be so insolent. Did he really think Cheng Hao couldn't deal with him?

"Come on, bark like a dog for me twice."

Mo Wen looked at Cheng Hao with a smile, as if commanding a pet dog.

"Good dog! Kid, you're asking for it. As long as you're in this capital city, hehe..."

Cheng Hao glared at Mo Wen coldly, his face twisted in anger.

"I'll be waiting."

Mo Wen laughed coldly. In the past, he had been somewhat wary of Cheng Hao, but now, he was afraid he wouldn't come.