author he is neurotic

Dongfang Mu opened the door and saw two men walking in.

One looked down at the paper book in his hand, while the other said something happily.

Dongfang Mu was about to go out to say hello to the other party, but saw that the boy who was reading the book closed the book in his hand, and then with a force in his hand, he threw it towards Dongfang Mu.

Dongfang Mu was taken aback, but managed to catch the book with his bare hands.

However, the strength of the other party's throwing the book was obviously not small, and when Dongfang Mu caught the book, there was a faint pain in the tiger's mouth.

It's all because of Dad's devil training during this period of time that caused his conditioned reflex. He should have just let this book hit the door and then opened the door again.

"Huh, is there a thief?" The boy who was still talking just now looked at Dongfang Mu in surprise.

Dongfangmu twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Hello seniors, I just transferred here..."

"Ah, you are the freshman Dean Ulid said, and he told us to take you well before." The male god slammed his fist on his palm, "Did you come alone, admission report Are you done?"

"My father helped me fix it." Dongfang Mu said.

At this time, the boy who threw the book at him before slowly walked over, and after taking back his book, he said lightly, "Sorry."

The other party's tone was lukewarm, and I don't know if this person was a little cold or not warm to strangers. Dongfang Mu always felt that he saw a little displeasure in the other party's eyes, but this apology It sounds sincere.

"Don't pay attention to him, Sunderland has always been like this."

It was Sunderland who threw the book at him, so the one in front of him is Mertril Chad, an energy card professional.

The two have different temperaments at first glance, but they seem to get along well.

Dongfang Mu briefly introduced himself.

Sunderland glanced at the small display screen behind him that had begun to display his name, and raised his eyebrows: "Dongfang Mu, Chinese history research, are you purely Chinese?"

The so-called pure Chinese refers to those who have been of Chinese descent for at least three generations.

"No, my father is Chinese, and my father has one-half of Chinese blood." Dongfang Mu replied while observing Sunderland without any trace, fearing that the other party would also have "racial discrimination".

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, Sunderland nodded and said, "Pack up your things, and we will take you to familiarize yourself with the campus."

Huh?How did it become like this all of a sudden?

He looked at this senior so indifferent before, and was worried that the other party was "racially discriminatory"!

As if seeing his doubts, while Sunderland went in to put things away, Motril leaned into Dongfang Mu's ear and said, "Sunderland has half of Chinese blood, and his mother seldom takes care of him because of her busy schedule." He, so he was raised by his father as Hua Xiakong."

Dongfang Mu only thought that the seniors might not be easy to get along with, but he probably didn't know that a certain dean attached great importance to him, and after discovering this "talent", he conducted research on him, although the other party's choice to enter the cold major made him feel It’s a little unacceptable, but I also think that Dongfangmu used to live a life isolated from the world, so it’s not incomprehensible that the things he likes are a bit niche, but he still wants to let the other party be influenced by the people around him and apply next semester The idea of ​​transfer.

Since he had such an idea, he must arrange a better dormitory and a friendly roommate for him.

Although Sunderland and Motril had completely different personalities, and one of them looked very indifferent, the dean watched them grow up, and the dean, who knew their personalities very well, threw Dongfang Mu into the school with great confidence. here.

Here one is a mecha maker and the other is an energy card maker, both of whom are outstanding in their majors. He feels that Dongfang Mu has been in contact with each other for a long time, so he will definitely be affected!

Kanrovi College is strangely large, but it has a good plan. Apart from the separation of the dormitory of the mecha department from other dormitory areas, the entire college is divided into five areas.

One is the dormitory area, the other is the teaching building area, the other is the physical training ground, and the other is the living area. There are various shops here. These four areas are separated by cross roads, and the center where the cross roads meet is It is the school library.

The library is the tallest building in the entire college and also the largest.

There are not only electronic documents and archives that are not released to the public, but also its collection of books has reached an astonishing level.

Although in the current Internet age, if you want to check something, you can see it with just a few fingers, but there are still many people who like the feeling of paper books.

It is said that there once was a genius who was able to graduate in his 20s, but in order to read the books here, he was too lazy to go through the graduation procedures, and then he delayed the graduation procedures until he was in his 30s.

And the students who can enter here will not be fools.

Generally speaking, before they are 15 years old, they will complete the 1-3 level courses and apply for promotion to 4th level. Sunderland and Motril entered the 14th level when they were 15 or [-] years old. [-], they intend to apply for an upgrade next year.

And Dongfang Mu was inserted into level 15 at the age of 3. Generally speaking, in this school, level 15 at the age of 3 is considered slow.

But Dongfang Mu's major, their homeroom teacher has a strange rule, because there are only eight students in their class, so only when the credits of these eight students have reached the minimum standard for promotion, they will be allowed to advance to the next level.

This led to the fact that in their major, there were four or five first-level classes, all of which were unable to advance to higher education because the first-level students who were originally admitted failed to meet the prescribed standards.

It is said that because the credits required for grade 6 and above were too high, the credits of the people in the class were uneven, so there were six classes in the fifth grade, and after the students in the seventh grade were promoted to the eighth grade, At the seventh grade, there were empty classes.

Although the situation sounds chaotic, the professional teachers in charge of the study of Chinese history managed to keep everything in order. With the parents not complaining and the principal acquiescing, this strange custom has continued like this.

However, in recent years, the promotion situation has improved a lot. Now there is only one class in the third grade. Although he is "a little older", Dongfangyan told him that as long as his credits do not hold back the original class, then their class will be promoted. One year should be able to advance to the fourth level.

Although this college is very large, as long as you are familiar with the architectural planning here, you won't get lost.

"The map of the whole school is in the information room of the library. You can go there and download it when the time comes."

The map of this school has never been released to the public. Even if many people who go to school here will definitely memorize the terrain here when they graduate, but no one has drawn the map and put it on the Internet, so the first thing every freshman enters the school The only thing to do is to find the library and download the map.

At this time, they were near the physical training area.

The sound of mech battles can be heard from a distance, and some students can be seen doing physical training.

But Dongfang Mu can be sure that in the corner not far away that he can see, the group of people is definitely not training.

"Here, you don't just need to rely on your head." Sunderland looked at the direction Dongfang Mu was looking at, and said indifferently, "If he is bullied voluntarily, then no one can save him."

Even so, he stopped in his tracks.

The people surrounded by a group of people did not allow themselves to be slaughtered, and in the blink of an eye, he knocked down four people.

Dongfang Mu caught sight of that person through the gap between their fights.

His face was a little bruised, and he seemed to have paid a lot for wanting to knock down those people. He simply wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then turned around, and knocked down another person.

Dongfangmu shrank his pupils and stared at him in disbelief.

"What's the matter?" Sensing that something was wrong with him, Mertriol asked strangely, "You know him?"

"Maybe..." The back view of that person is very similar to the back view of the person who escaped from the planet of mental illness in a mecha back then. The reason for the commotion in the square was that he just stood on the floor-to-ceiling window and could not see the person clearly from a distance. However, he remembered the process of him walking away from the group of robots and medical staff.

But if it was the person who left at the beginning, how could he be here? Did he delete his file?

Dongfang Mu didn't know what he was thinking. When that person drove the mecha away, the back view left him too shocked.

At that time, he still thought that if possible, if there was fate, maybe one day he would be able to meet this person.

Although maybe what I see now is not her, but...

Dongfang Mu jumped up suddenly, rushed over and took advantage of the other party's unresponsiveness, and kicked the person who was about to abuse him one by one - then he felt a dull pain in his feet - then pulled the boy up and ran away.

There seemed to be some shouting from behind, but Dongfang Mu pulled the boy onto the suspension car they had made before and started the car.

Dongfang Mu has just learned to drive a suspension car, and he drives very slowly. Before Sunderland and Motril asked him to drive, he thought it would be good to drive a little slower to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment, but now Dongfang Mu is dragging A person came in, but drove the suspension car out of the style of a sports car. It was like running wildly and bumping all the way. All three of the passengers turned pale.

After returning to the dormitory, the three of them were almost unable to get off. Even Sunderland, who was always calm and cold, clenched his fists and endured the discomfort in his whole body—he dared to say that he didn’t feel like this when he went to physical training bad feeling.

"Sorry." Dongfang Mu touched his head in embarrassment, "Are you all okay?"

The boy who was rescued by him probably hadn't recovered from the dizziness, he nodded a little dullly: "Anyway, thank you today."

Planning to go.

Dongfang Mu stopped him and whispered in his ear: "Are you the one who fled in a mecha on October 10?"

As soon as the voice fell, the boy's face became vigilant.