Very good, the situation in the dormitory is perfect now. Zhuge Xin's roommate for a long time in the future will be a short guy who just made a relationship this afternoon.
The two looked at each other, Feng Lan silently closed the door, and a sound came from the dormitory
"Shanwu, is the new roommate back?"
Then a person walked out. His long hair covered his ears, and the bangs on his forehead also covered his eyebrows. He had deep dark circles under his eyes. His body was so thin that it seemed like a breeze could blow him over.
Then another person walked out, with longer hair and a long knife in his hand. Hey! Why is this school allowed to bring controlled knives?
The man had a cold expression and seemed indifferent to everything around him. Feng Lan could tell at a glance that he was a pretender.
"Thief Sun, let's see if grandpa doesn't beat you to death!"
"Come on, who is afraid of whom?"
"Come on, do it!"
"If you dare, make the first move!"
"You first"
"You first"
"Well, interrupt, how about you two doing it together?"
Feng Lan really couldn't stand the quarrel between primary school students, so she thought of fighting fire with fire, but in the end...
“Good idea”
"Agree"
Well, he is indeed a primary school student. Feng Lan covered his face with one hand and cursed himself secretly. How could he use fire to fight fire with a primary school student? He was really out of his mind.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Zhuge Xin's eyes turned black and white, right! The elementary school students still used their abilities when fighting, and Feng Lan was also speechless.
On the other side, the man held two magic circles with both hands. Incomprehensible patterns were painted on the light yellow rings. The two magic circles looked like they were unfinished.
Although it seems that the opponent can release relatively powerful skills, Feng Lan is not worried that Zhuge Xin will suffer a loss at all. After all, Zhuge Xin is still a half-assed talisman master.
Feng Lan was about to sit down and watch the show, but he saw the cold monster stepping on the silver arc under his feet, and the white blade was unsheathed.
Soon after, Feng Lan rushed forward with a sudden step, and took out a short blade from somewhere. Although it was rusty, he could still tell that it was extraordinary.
The two blades collided with each other, and fire exploded. Feng Lan secretly mobilized his energy, and the white blade formed ice from the place of contact.
Before the ice spread too much, the pretender shouted angrily, and a burst of thunder and lightning overflowed, and ice shards fell all over the floor.
"Okay, okay, okay, we are all roommates, let's talk to you. You two, put away the knives, and those two with big eyes and small eyes, calm down, calm down, and go back to the bedroom.
Say it well"
The scrawny bystander saw that something was wrong with the situation. Feng Lan and the pretender, Uchiha Amada, seemed not to be easy to offend.
If the fight continues like this, he will be punished. Seeing that both sides have absorbed their magical powers, he breathed a sigh of relief. What is wrong with learning every day? Those things in Jingxue novels that cause trouble when school starts.
206 didn’t go to bed until late at night. Of course, this time it was a war of words, commonly known as a line fight.
"Mengxi, are you there?"
“Yes, I am”
"Can you help me find the person who cast an illusion on me today?"
"Searching"
After a period of silence, this reply came from the lake of quantity.
"The target has been retrieved, but it was intercepted by the private password layer. Estimated password level: 23, current server level 3, cannot be understood."
"Can you show it to me?"
"Cryptovirtualization modeling underway"
After a while, Feng Lan saw a calm sea. Feng Lan swallowed and waved, forget it.
Alas, I didn’t expect that this person is not only powerful in illusions, but also not weak in programming. He really doesn’t have any clues at all.
After being dazed for a while, Feng Lan checked the time, got up and walked out of the toilet, patted Zhuge Xin awake and signaled that it was time for him to leave.
7:30 in the morning
There are countless dust particles floating in the air, and the morning light passes through them, forming bright and clear light paths scattered on the ground.
What a beautiful Tyndall effect, Feng Lan thought
"Students, teachers, everyone..."
Why do humans always like to do these useless formal tasks? Just like this boring school opening ceremony
Even in East Star, which is extremely technologically advanced, every first day of school has to gather on the playground for some sort of opening ceremony.
Just like other schools, the teacher talks about the teacher at the top and the students do whatever they want below.
Well, just like the pretender standing in the southwest corner, he is meditating
"Okay, now let's invite the student representatives to speak."
There was a burst of duplicitous applause below.
"Students, teachers, everyone..."
They were still whispering to each other. It was obvious that the teacher was used to it and didn't care about these minutiae. Feng Lan looked back and saw that Zhuge Xin had fallen asleep and was still standing upright. He won't be able to practice this skill for a long time.
"Hey, what's the name of the one above? Find a chance to deal with him."
Feng Lan glanced at the guy on the left. He was tall and thick, half a head taller than Feng Lan. He also had an indescribable smell of sweat.
"Do you know who that is?" the buddy on his left replied. The two seemed to know each other.
"That's a young boy who doesn't know his family, and he doesn't know Shanwu. There are three mountains behind him: Feng Linhuo!"
Hearing this, Feng Lan looked towards the rostrum for the first time, ha! Isn't this the little guy in their dormitory!
Feng Lan felt that half a century had passed. When he looked at his watch, it was 10:02! How much longer are we going to talk? Have we started training now? Is this the first level?
"Now the class division information has been sent to your server, please check it carefully"
Feng Lan looked at her mailbox, and sure enough there was a message:
Congratulations, you have officially entered East Star (Primary School). Your class number is: Jiu. I wish you a bright future!
When I came back to my senses, they had already dispersed and the students were rushing forward. Two senior students next to them said:
"I let him go so early this time!"
…
"It's probably because of the game at noon!"
Yes, there will be a match between two supernovas at noon. Let’s go report to class first.
Feng Lan followed the picture and went around a long way to finally find the class: Jiu, the class teacher hasn't come yet, Feng Lan said
Go straight to the back row and sit down by the window. As the saying goes: If you sit in the back row by the window, you have unparalleled power.
The class is very noisy. Since the first grade class is a newly formed class, everyone is still getting used to each other.
Zhuge Xin sent a message saying that he was assigned to class: Shisi. Their class teacher was as tall as a bear, two meters tall. Moreover, the annoying little man in the dormitory was in the same class as him.
Before going to bed last night, the paper-thin roommate added his ID. He said his name was Kawamoto Mirai, and he was in class: 8, right next door.
Feng Lan looked out the window boredly. This position reminded him of his previous life. At that time, he was sitting here, from the first year to the second year of high school. It was enough for him to become brothers with the people around him.
In the blink of an eye, in the third year of high school, one day suddenly, they said to him: Brother, I can’t take you around anymore. We understand in our hearts that you are very smart. You are the only one among us in the back row who has the hope of passing the exam.
People from good universities, we can’t ruin you, you must work hard, and you must carry all of us as the “Thirteenth Son in the Back Row” and get admitted to a good university, and we can’t ruin our reputation...
Since then, Feng Lan has been studying hard every day. He has changed from a "back-row guy" to a "hard-working guy". He is soaking in review materials and questions every day.
He was reading while eating, reading while washing his feet, and even reading while walking. Finally one time, he was hit...
But the injury was not serious, he just sprained his foot. This time, he completely realized that yes, he must live on campus
After living on campus, life became even more difficult. Once the teacher came to the classroom and found him lying on the table and sleeping all night.
He only sleeps five hours a day and has been making up lessons during the holidays. His parents and teachers are very happy. They think their child has become enlightened and they pay great attention to him.
Even the learning style of the entire class was mobilized by him, which made the teacher worry a lot.
On the day of the college entrance examination, her parents and teachers were waiting anxiously outside the door. Feng Lan walked out with a happy face and waved her hand. It was so simple.
When filling out his application form, his parents asked him what he was filling in. Feng Lan firmly said: BGI, that was an agreement between him and his brothers. Later, he received the BGI admission letter...
Hiss...ah! Strange, what happened next? How did I get here? Hiss...ah...
Feng Lan's handsome facial features were twisted together, like a wrinkled rag, and he lay on the table in pain
"Tong, classmate, are you okay?"
When Feng Lan heard the voice, she held back the pain and raised her head. It was a girl, quite kawaii.
"Oh, it's okay, I'm a little hypoglycemic."
The girl quickly took out a lollipop from the small bag she was carrying and handed it to Feng Lan. She lowered her head and Feng Lan seemed to see a hint of blush.
"My, my name is Sakurajima Tangyoshi, and this is for you."
"Thank you, classmate Ying, please give me secret advice in the future."
Feng Lan took the candy and showed a standard fake smile, but the girl only felt warm. When Feng Lan smiled, it was as if the hot springs of Mount Fuji flowed into her heart.
The girl covered her face and ran away quickly, returned to her seat, chatted and laughed with a bunch of girls, and glanced here a few times.
"How can it be repaired? Let's find a time to do it for him!"
"agree!"
Feng Lan patted the two people in the front seat and said with a smile:
"Well, can you please lower your voice next time when we discuss secrets..."
