Learning Demon Cultivation System
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But this one is very different.
It's a very smooth, very pure short cut, like Ikkyu's, and the head shape is very accented, also like Ikkyu's.
Glasses are also very pure glasses, without any modeling considerations, just the purest glasses, so pure that you will forget that person and only see this glasses.
The glasses-inch head and Li Zheng looked at each other, and quickly shrank back.
Li Zheng has read countless mirrors, and has never seen such an impressive one.
Can this still let him slip?
"Eh? Classmate." Li Zheng hurried along the balcony to the door of the second bedroom.
I saw glasses and a small head, pretending to study in front of the desk by the window, very nervous.
What was even more amazing was that beside the bed on the other side, a muscular long-haired man in a tight white vest was standing on his head with one arm, like a floating mop.
What the hell is this!
The elder brother who was standing on his head with one arm naturally also saw Li Zheng. He just kept standing on his head and nodded his head motionless.
"Don't miss it."
This voice is extremely magnetic, because the male smell is too serious, people can't hear what he is saying at all.
Li Zheng was also stunned for a long time before realizing that he was introducing himself, and Mo Nian was his name.
"Li Zheng." Li Zheng also nodded.
"There are still 73 seconds." Mo Nian didn't move, it seemed that he didn't even move his lips, "We'll talk when we're done."
"No hurry..." Li Zheng turned to the glasses in front of the table again.
The glasses were also looking at him, but when he realized that he was being watched, he immediately shrank back and wrote hard, pretending to be studying.
Li Zheng had no choice but to take the initiative to ask, "What's the name of this man?"
Glasses study nervously.
"friend?"
Glasses are even tighter.
"Yes, I'm asking you, Brother Glasses."
When he was forced here, the glasses paused, he raised them shyly, and uttered two words with a strong accent: "Sample bacteria (three beeps)...."
"It's Yang Jun." Tu Yikou pushed Li Zheng, entered the room with a smile, and casually jumped on the small glasses table like a big brother in the detention center, patted the shoulder of the small glasses and smiled, "This little brother is not easy, I came from a super-poor county, and when the counselor explained to me, he said that he used to spend four or five hours climbing mountains to study, but the current situation is like people from primitive African tribes entering New York, which is a bit cramped.”
Tu Yikou said to Li Zheng: "Don't mind, people don't mean to look down on you, it's just that you are nervous and shy and a little inferior. I used to have classmates like this, and I got used to it in a few months. They are the most simple and good people. ..."
As Tu Yikou said, he lowered his head sadly: "Oh... I ended up playing games with other people... In the end, I played more fiercely than me... I don't know if that little brother has graduated..."
The small glasses shrank as soon as he heard it, and he was so scared that he was sweating.
Li Zheng's eyes really widened.
In today's era, the college entrance examination is very competitive for educational resources.
While everyone knows it's a problem and is trying to change it, it's still a reality.
Because of this, it is even more commendable to be able to pass the exam from a super-poor county and to a top university.
However, probably due to the limited access to books and information, Yang Jun's academic ability is only 184.
It is also conceivable that he can be admitted to Ji University with such a low academic ability. Outside of the college entrance examination, he probably knows nothing about the world, and it is inevitable that he will be terrified even if he speaks a word with his college classmates.
Thinking about it the other way around, being able to break through in such a barren environment is like a young seedling breaking out of a rock.
With such a tenacious character, I am afraid that he can change his profession to learn magic.
Li Zheng didn't think about it any more, leaned over and asked directly, "Have you chosen the course?"
Yang Jun froze for a moment, then shook his head blankly.
"Then come to my side to choose together?" Li Zheng pointed to the next door, "A dormitory, let's discuss it."
Yang Jun was taken aback for another moment, then swallowed weakly, and said, "Brother, thank you brother... I'll go over after I finish this question?"
"Anytime, I'll put the computer on the table later."
Yang Jun scratched his head with a smirk: "I'm alone... I'm not good at it..."
"Then I'll teach you when the questions are finished."
"Thank you brother!" Yang Jun was overjoyed at first, then his eyes turned red, he wiped it away, and then stopped talking, and started to solve the problem sullenly.
"Brother, you...um...delicate enough." Tu Yikou had to purse his lips and nod.
He has been here for so long, and he never thought that Yang Jun didn't have a computer or a smart phone. He probably didn't dare to bother the counselor with his weak temper. It's easy for other people to choose courses, but for Yang Jun, he might be holding back This burden has been held back for a long time.
As for Li Zheng, he himself didn't know why he thought of this immediately.
Perhaps, people who have girlfriends will naturally become gentle.
On the other side, without a sound, the long-haired man Mo Nian used Jiu Jitsu to land.
With a flick of his hair, beads of sweat scattered all over the floor, and his hairstyle looked more like a mop.
As for Mo Nian himself, his complexion is brown and dark, but his skin looks very smooth. If he didn't have a standard northern man's silly face, he might be recognized as a Venezuelan student.
After picking up a towel and wiping off his sweat, Mo Nian poured a glass of cold white water, walked over while drinking, looked at the bedsheets in the female dormitory opposite, closed his eyes and raised his head for a breath, and said faintly: "Smell it carefully - it smells like blood. .”
"Hahaha." Tu Yikou laughed and jumped off the table, patted Li Zheng and said, "This is a master, I can't talk anyway, you try it."
After saying that, he picked up his cigarette and wanted to go back to the balcony.
"It will kill the olfactory cells." Mo Nian raised his hand, brought a glass of healthy cool white tea to him, nodded his nose and said, "As your senses become numb, you will need more stimulation."
"Thank you, Brother Nian, I'm just an ordinary person." Tu Yikou took a sip from the thermos, then returned it to Mo Nian's arms, and went to the balcony to light a cigarette.
Mo Nian was neither disappointed nor angry, he just turned to look at Li Zheng, then frowned suddenly, and after he hesitated to speak, he returned to his desk with the cool white bottle.
Nima is very uncomfortable.
"Brother Mo, if you have anything to say, you might as well just say it..." Li Zheng chased after him.
"It's useless to talk about things that have no solution."
"It's too uncomfortable, just say it..."
Mo Nian put down his glass immediately, and looked at Li Zheng with some concern: "You are in a state of sexual repression and sexual release. It's useless to say anything, go experience it."
"???" Li Zheng exclaimed in shock, "Big...Master?"
"It's just a comprehensive analysis." Mo Nian pinched his cheek lightly, "The complexion is the embodiment of endocrine data. You should be close to women like this, but you haven't entered."
"Wait..." Li Zheng raised his hand in a daze, thinking hard and said, "Master... I have to digest this..."
Behind him, Yang Jun in front of the desk also turned around nervously: "Brother...show me too?"
Mo Nian looked at Yang Jun and nodded: "You are simply sexually repressed, get used to it early and exercise more."
Yang Jun's eyes turned red again, he wiped it away, and continued to answer questions angrily with his head down.
Mo Nian looked back at the troubled Li Zheng, and said calmly, "You can coordinate through Ukulahlwa practice. The one-arm handstand meditation I just did is part of the practice."
"U...wu..." Li Zheng struggled, "Ukulahawa?"
"It's Ukulahlwa." Mo Nian nodded his forehead, "It's a kind of spiritual practice, I don't want to rise to the level of religion."
"Where is this genre?"
"The genre I created the day before yesterday."
"..." Li Zheng looked at him confusedly, this man was far more incomprehensible than the leader.
【Mo Nian】
【Academic Ability: 1133】
Is this... crazy?
Mo Nian didn't care about this, he just pulled a rubber band, tied up his hair, took off his sweat-soaked white vest, and opened the closet.
Wow!
There are at least 20 tight white vests piled inside!
After changing into the same clean white vest, Mo Nian put the phone on the table and asked Li Zheng, "Dining together?"
"I'll be late, I still have to choose classes with Yang Jun."
"Tu?" Mo Nian asked outside.
"Let's go." Tu Yikou pinched his cigarette butt, staggering and arguing with Mo Nian all the way out of the dormitory.
They were all out, and the voice was still clear.
"It's the smell of tar...you're killing my cells again."
"Cells are worthless, and there will be more."
"Cells are part of the ecology of the human body, they are free entities."
"No, not free, it's hard to say anything else, the cells must not be free."
"The cells are relatively free in their bodily environment."
"The cancer cells are absolutely free?"
"Somehow..."
"Don't, don't, I can't talk to you about biology, I can't lose freedom, no one understands freedom better than me..."
"Then you took a philosophy class?"
"No, I am philosophy."
"Ukulahlwa is."
"Yes, Ukulahlwa too."
"Okay, debate and settlement, what shall we eat?"
"Eat some free..."
The voices of the two gradually faded away.
Suddenly there is a weird sense of CP.
Li Zheng shook his head vigorously.
Immediately behind him came the sound of tapping a pen.
"Brother, I'm done." Yang Jun stood up straight, holding the metal pen case that had been ground to no pattern, and said, "Um...do you have Mandarin lessons?"
Li Zheng greeted him with a smile and shook his head, hugged Yang Jun and walked to the balcony.
"Look for it."
This dormitory...these guys...
Not only did it not disappoint.
They are simply a group of treasure boys.
Strange is a little bit strange.
But I, Li Zheng, am I not a monster in the eyes of others?
only……
What exactly is the intermediate state of repression and release?
Bo...boom but not hair?
If I had to say it, the current me really has this kind of anxious feeling that I dare not retreat...
Or, try Ukulahlwa?
Chapter 353 Men's Ideals
College course selection is nothing more than six words——
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