CHAPTER 332: CHAPTER 332

Didn’t expect the dining hall to serve red braised pork today.

However, Changgui sniffed and immediately knew that the red braised pork made by the dining hall was still a notch lower compared to what the Sect Leader cooked.

This time, Changgui learned his lesson. He first took out a book issued by the academy to hold a spot at the table, then leisurely queued up for food.

Such a relaxed Changgui formed a stark contrast with the people around him. Just as he reached the back of the line, a crowd rushed in from the dining hall entrance, and the chaotic footsteps almost made one think there was an earthquake happening.

"Don’t push!"

"Why are you shoving me?"

"You’re cutting in line!"

The dining hall was filled with noise all at once.

Changgui covered his ears with a slight disdain.

"It’s you!" A somewhat familiar voice still managed to hit Changgui’s eardrum.

Changgui raised an eyebrow and looked at Huo Huan, seeing a hopeful expression on his face, which left him baffled.

After the last incident, shouldn’t the two be considered enemies? Even if not enemies, there should be some resentment, right?

However, Huo Huan greeted him with a smile like an old friend: "Hey, here to eat again? Haha, me too..."

While speaking, Huo Huan squeezed into the line in front of Changgui.

So that’s what he intended.

Changgui suddenly understood, discreetly reaching out for a push, adding a little bit of Spiritual Power, making Huo Huan just squeeze himself right out again.

The student behind who was about to curse, mouth agape, hadn’t remembered to make a sound, suddenly didn’t know what to do, and silently closed his own jaw.

Even Huo Huan himself wasn’t quite sure how he ended up back outside the line, vaguely feeling like someone pushed him, but couldn’t quite tell.

Seeing that there were only a few people left in front of Changgui, Huo Huan glanced at the long line behind, gritted his teeth, feeling that his face wasn’t worth anything for red braised pork!

So Huo Huan smiled at Changgui again: "How’s studying going for you lately?"

Saying this, Huo Huan stepped forward with his leg. Changgui, a bit impatient, just wanted to get some rice, maybe some green vegetables, and didn’t want to waste time with him, so he directly extended his hand to stop him: "Don’t think about cutting in line, go to the back and wait properly."

Huo Huan’s face turned red, seeing everyone’s eyes shifting to him, he stumbled: "When did I try to cut in line? How dare you accuse me!"

"Then why are you standing here? Not eating?" Changgui frowned.

"You—" Huo Huan’s face turned from red to green, "Don’t think that just because you have connections with my big brother that you can do whatever you want. Let me tell you, my surname is Huo! No matter what relationship you have with my brother, you are still an outsider with the surname Chen! Pah! If I wanted to cut in line, countless people behind would gladly let me! I am the fourth son of the Huo Family!"

As he said so, he looked towards the line behind him with his head held high, yet no one seemed willing to let him cut in.

The line moved forward a bit, but Huo Huan’s pride couldn’t hold anymore. He lightly coughed, casually pulled a student who seemed somewhat tempted: "Hey brother, let me stand in front of you, consider it a favor I owe you. Anything the Huo Family can help with, I’ll definitely oblige!"

The student hesitated, but ultimately let Huo Huan squeeze in. Despite some faint curses coming from behind, in the Huo Family, the face of a Huo Family son had to be respected.

After all, he didn’t have Huo Lian backing him up; who knew if Huo Huan might take revenge if he was infuriated.

When it was Changgui’s turn, he simply said: "Just rice, and some green vegetables, nothing else."

The people behind him were instantly astonished upon hearing his words.