School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.

"Xiaomei, I seem to have been blocked by a man! Sad emoticon." Zhang Xiaoping looked around again and replied to her best friend's message.

"Oh, honey, tell me, who is this guy without eyes? I'm going to dig out his eyes right now!" Zhang Xiaomei's eyes widened, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It seems to be the guy who was struck by lightning when he confessed to me this morning!"

After Zhang Xiaoping confirmed that her mobile phone signal was OK, she decisively changed to voice call and asked her best friend to explain the situation.

"I see!"

In less than a minute, Zhang Xiaomei used special means to find out Qin Changshou's information and comforted:

"Tomorrow, they have an open class for the 10th class of information technology major. If he can't give a satisfactory reason, we will dig out his eyes!"

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Xiaoping breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement.

At this time, Qin Changshou had climbed up the mountain behind the campus and sat cross-legged in the pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Now, Qin Changshou's body was almost hollowed out and limp, but his energy was exceptionally good and he was in an extremely happy mood.

After strenuous exercise, he took advantage of the moment when his mind was calm to immediately sense the location of nearby spiritual veins and choose the place with the most spiritual energy to recuperate.

It's just that the spiritual veins bred in this mountain are very weak, barely allowing Qin Changshou to transform his body.

Although it cannot reach the realm of flying with a sword, it is enough to fly over walls and walls, and kill wild dogs in the city or the goose guarding the gate of the village with one punch.

Once you sit there, it lasts all night.

If there is a spirit in the mountain, there will be blessings.

If the mountain fails, there will be natural disasters.

Qin Changshou understood the pros and cons, and did not swallow up all the spiritual veins bred in the mountain, but left a trace of its origin so that it could still have a chance to grow.

It will not damage the luck of this university.

Qin Changshou slowly stood up straight, and an inconspicuous stone jumped over on its own.

Qin Changshou glanced down and murmured to himself: "We all meet by fate. You have a spirit, how can I be ruthless?"

When Shitou heard this, he trembled slightly, as if he was praying for something.

Qin Changshou nodded happily, splitting the roots of the sycamore tree next to him with a palm, and put the stone inside to reduce interference from the outside world.

Just when he was about to show off his skills and stretch his muscles in the mountains, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Press the switch key.

The weak voice of dormitory chief Yang Zeping came immediately: "Old Qin, are you still in the campus hospital?"

"Not here!"

"Then where are you? Brothers, come and pick you up!" Yang Zeping said with a hint of doubt in his voice.

"No need, I'm somewhere you can't find me!"

Qin Changshou simply responded. He didn't expect to receive a call from his roommate so early in the morning, which was a bit surprising.

"Ah? Brother, don't do anything stupid! There are so many good-looking girls in the school, there's no need to hang yourself from a skirt!"

Yang Zeping's voice was obviously tense. They heard yesterday that Qin Changshou went to Zhang school beauty early in the morning to express his love, and was struck by lightning.

Later, after hearing from Dr. Yuan from the school hospital that there was nothing wrong with him, the brothers went to the Internet cafe to play games to calm down their shock, and planned to go find him later.

I just didn’t expect that the dozen would last all night.

If they hadn't remembered that there was an open class this morning, they would have almost forgotten about Qin Changshou, their insignificant roommate.

We have been in the same dormitory for two years, and we have some feelings for each other.

It's a pity that ever since Qin Changshou added Zhang Xiaoping's school beauty's WeChat account, he only has women in his mind, and there is no place for the three brothers at all.

As the head of the dormitory, Yang Zeping didn't want anything to happen to his roommate and wanted to comfort him, but Qin Changshou hung up the phone and went down the mountain.

The sky is slightly bright.

Qin Changshou returned to the dormitory based on the memory in his mind. After washing, he frowned when he saw two thin clothes in the closet.

Save money and become a dog licker?

Is it worth it?

Qin Changshou put on a set of clothes a little unfamiliarly and shook his head slightly at himself in the mirror.

Now, he desperately needs to fit into the world.

Therefore, he needs more knowledge and saves his image.

This is not only for myself, but also to comfort the spirit of "Qin Changshou" in heaven.

When he went downstairs, Qin Changshou's three roommates rushed over.

They wanted to confirm whether Qin Changshou had sealed himself in the bed.

When they saw Qin Changshou, whose temperament had changed drastically, Yang Zeping couldn't help but be stunned: "Old Qin, you're okay, that's great!"

Qin Changshou calmed down and shook his head slightly: "I'm fine. Do you want to go to class together?"

"Of course, we brothers haven't had classes together for almost two years!" Roommate Zeng Weicheng grabbed Qin Changshou's arm with a slightly excited expression.

Qin Changshou could have gotten out of the way, but he still held back.

According to the information in his memory, the relationship between these roommates and him was not very good. Qin Changshou often skipped classes because he wanted to create opportunities for encounters with the school beauty Zhang Xiaoping.

As a result, almost every time the teacher called their names, their dormitory became the subject of much attention.

Over time, the conflicts between them became more and more serious.

But Qin Changshou did not expect that when he fell into the low point of his life where he failed to express his love several times, these roommates did not add insult to injury and gave him silent comfort.

On the way to the classroom, roommate Li Ziyuan also took the initiative to buy breakfast for Qin Changshou.

In fact, compared with those girls.

The friendship between boys seems to be stronger. Even if they have conflicts with each other, no matter what happens, they can forget it by going to the Internet cafe to play a few games together.

As for Internet fees and beverage fees, whoever makes the mistake pays the bill.

The four of them put their arms around each other and soon arrived at the teaching building.

Feeling the hard-won brotherhood, Qin Changshou suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and asked: "You didn't bring a book, is that really okay?"

Yang Zeping, the head of the dormitory, laughed: "Haha, brother, you are probably confused by chasing the school beauty. How many of our brothers have ever brought books to class?"

Roommate Zeng Weicheng also immediately echoed: "There is a discount for surfing the Internet overnight. Later we will sit in the back row and sleep. It doesn't matter whether we bring books or not!"

Qin Changshou was speechless, but he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Li Ziyuan, who was helping Qin Changshou buy steamed buns, came over and said with a smile: "We will sit in the Internet cafe for four nights. Do you want to go?"

Seeing that Qin Changshou was silent, Yang Zeping, the dormitory chief, immediately reached out and patted his shoulder and said:

"Don't worry about sad things. Brother, you are now a celebrity in the school. Known as the "Thunder God of War", you can be struck by lightning nine times without dying. You are so awesome!"

"Tonight, you and your brothers go online to give your brothers some luck."

After finishing speaking, dormitory director Yang Zeping tilted his neck, twitched his right eyelid, and winked wildly at his roommate Zeng Weicheng.