Cultivation in the city

Originally, everyone thought that after the last classmate arrived, we would have a meal together, but we didn't wait for that one. It was getting late, so the three families had a meal together first.

After dinner, everyone was polite, and the parents left.

Zhang Lei, Sun Yi and even Duan Xiaolou felt relieved. It was a bit embarrassing to feel that they were adults but were treated like children.

Until the next day, the other roommate did not show up. Zhang Lei looked at the name tag hanging on the other party's bed and asked the other two, "Is this person not coming?"

Duan Xiaolou shook his head to express that he didn't know, while Sun Yi said: "It's better not to come, the dormitory can look more spacious."

Zhang Lei said disapprovingly, "What a pity."

Although he was admitted to Central Continent University, he also made great efforts, so he understands the difficulties.

Sun Yi shrugged and said nonchalantly, "Maybe people don't think it's a pity?"

In any case, Duan Xiaolou's college life began like this.

Speaking of it, college is still easier than senior year, especially for those like him who are not preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination and staying in school.You don't need to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination, and you don't need to participate too much in school or class activities to be active.

Zhang Lei is quite keen on these things. Not only did he participate in the election of class cadres, but he also joined the sports department of the student union, but it would be wrong to say that he did it for the sake of performance.Duan Xiaolou always felt that when compared with the other party, he was like an old man, without the vitality and enthusiasm of the other party at all.

As for Sun Yi, he also applied for many clubs, but the only one that succeeded in the end was the animation club.He himself is quite satisfied with the comparison. In his own words, there are many girls in the animation club, which is attractive to look at, and the activities are also interesting. Compared with other clubs, he likes this club more.

However, Duan Xiaolou always felt that the president of the animation club looked at Sun Yi a little strangely, but he couldn't tell where the blame was.Seeing Sun Yi's overjoyed look, Duan Xiaolou didn't say much after all.

Duan Xiaolou majored in Mechanical Design and Manufacturing Yu Xidujia. Originally, according to the tradition of the Duan family, he should major in business administration, but considering Duan Xiaolou’s hobby, Duan’s father still enrolled him in Mechanical Design and Manufacturing Automation Professional.

Duan Xiaolou doesn't really care much about the major he studies. He thinks it is enough to have a certain understanding of the world's machinery. Anyway, its core comes from the Luoxian Continent. There is no problem that you can't do it without learning.However, it is not a waste to have the opportunity to have a deeper understanding of the relevant concepts of this world.

The major of mechanical design, manufacturing and automation belongs to engineering, so there are very few girls in the class, but the only two girls are not good-looking, so Duan Xiaolou, who should be a classmate in the class, has just entered a class. New nickname - "Banhua".

As for the title of class grass, it was awarded to another boy in the class. This boy is naturally not as good as Duan Xiaolou in terms of looks, but he is still a handsome guy.What's even more rare is that this boy is masculine, with sharp eyebrows and star-like eyes, which is very in line with the aesthetics among boys. Therefore, compared with Duan Xiaolou, who is slightly weaker in appearance, he is naturally more in line with the title of class grass.

When Duan Xiaolou knew from Sun Yi that he had "won" such a nickname, his expression was a little subtle.

"...If there is no suitable one, you can not judge the class flower, or choose one of the two girls at random." Duan Xiaolou said with a cold face.

"That's so boring!" After finishing speaking, Sun Yi saw that Duan Xiaolou's face showed signs of becoming more condensed, so he quickly changed his tone and said, "No, I mean, how can a class have no class flower? What a thing this is Holy and wonderful things."

Seeing Duan Xiaolou's expression of disapproval, Sun Yi added: "Think about it, other classes have beautiful class flowers, and then people will ask, what does the class flower in your class look like? I took a look. Then I looked at the class flower of our class... Oh, I'm going, why do you look like this! Hey, I don't discriminate against those two girls in the class, they are the treasures of our class, but the title of class flower is different Ah! The class flower represents the image of the class, how can it be casual?"

Duan Xiaolou was rendered speechless by Sun Yi's excellent singing and writing. He felt that wasting words with this kind of person was really nothing to do.

However, Sun Yi did not give up.

"Your class flower title is unanimously agreed upon by everyone. Do you know who first proposed you to be the class flower? It was the girl named Li Jia in the class. She happened to hear the boys in our class when our class meeting ended. Talking about the class flower, I said, "If the class flower is not judged from the two girls, then I only recognize Duan Xiaolou." Don't choose you as class flower?"

Duan Xiaolou only agrees with the first half of Sun Yi's last sentence—his classmates are a group of animals...

"Zhang Lei, tell me something fair!" Sun Yi called Zhang Lei without thinking the matter was serious.

"It's really weird to judge Xiaolou as the class flower. After all, Xiaolou is not a girl." Zhang Lei said, but before Duan Xiaolou could praise him, he added, "However, when it comes to the most beautiful in our class, it is indeed right and wrong. Xiaolou is none other than Xiaolou, if class flowers are not limited to women, it seems that only Xiaolou can be qualified for this title."

Zhang Lei nodded after finishing speaking, as if affirming his remarks.

Duan Xiaolou: ...Thank you for your compliment, but I am not happy at all.

On the third day of school, Duan Xiaolou's last roommate finally arrived late.

When Lin Ze came, there were thick dark circles under his eyes, and he looked like strangers should not get close.

He is about 1.7 meters three to 1.7 meters five, but because he is too thin, he looks taller than he actually is.

It was Zhang Lei who opened the door for Lin Ze. He felt strange when he saw a stranger standing outside the door. He knew it was his roommate. He enthusiastically wanted to help Lin Ze with his luggage, but the other party avoided him.

Zhang Lei scratched his head in embarrassment, while Sun Yi, who was sitting aside and saw this scene, curled his lips and looked at Lin Ze with disdain.

Duan Xiaolou gave Lin Ze a strange look. There was a weirdness all over this man, and it was difficult for people not to notice.

Lin Ze packed his luggage silently, and left in silence.

Seeing that he was holding the admission notice in his hand, Duan Xiaolou guessed that he should go to the counselor to go through the relevant procedures.

"Who is it!" Sun Yi said dissatisfiedly after the door closed.

"Maybe other people are just not used to interacting with strangers, and they won't be like this after a long time." Zhang Lei asked Duan Xiaolou for support after speaking, "Is it? Xiaolou."

Duan Xiaolou seemed to be thinking about something, and he didn't completely lose his mind when he heard Zhang Lei's question, so he answered a little absent-mindedly.

"Huh? Well, that's right. But you two had better not have too much contact with him, at least not recently."

Now not only Zhang Lei was confused, but even Sun Yi looked at Duan Xiaolou and asked, "Why? What do you see?"

Duan Xiaolou hung his head and said thoughtfully: "Not sure yet, anyway, remember to keep a distance from him."

I don't know if it's because Duan Xiaolou feels too reliable. After listening to his suggestion, even Zhang Lei, who has always been enthusiastic and quick-hearted, treated this roommate named Lin Ze indifferently.

Of course, even if he was not indifferent to Lin Ze, Lin Ze would not talk to him.

It has been two days since Lin Ze came to dormitory 601. During these two days, Lin Ze's life can be called very regular.

Get up at 06:30, go out for a run, have breakfast, and go to the small garden of the school to study and recite English words at 07:30.As the number of people in the school gradually increases, after 08:30 Lin Ze will return to his dormitory to continue studying, and he may get up for some activities or eat something in the middle.At 11:30 noon, Lin Ze will go to the cafeteria to have lunch, and then return to the dormitory to read.At 05:30 in the evening, it is time for him to eat dinner. After dinner, he may sit by the school lake for a while wearing earphones, or fetch water to wash up early, and go to bed to read a book.

"I read and read books every day. I love studying so much and I didn't see him get the first prize!" said Sun Yi, who had always been very displeased with Lin Ze.

Every student's score is recorded. Sun Yi took advantage of the convenience of Zhang Lei's deputy monitor to secretly read the summary of the class's college entrance examination results. The first place is naturally Duan Xiaolou, and Duan Xiaolou is not the provincial champion. Once it comes, it is even more impossible for others to be the champion.

"I know how to eat every day, and I haven't seen him grow any meat!" Seeing that no one responded, Sun Yi couldn't help but continued to complain.

"Others are born not fat." Duan Xiaolou said with a white look at Sun Yi.

Duan Xiaolou speculates that Lin Ze eats so much every day but does not gain weight. It should be related to his own physique. Some people lack energy in their bodies, but they don't know how to absorb it, so they can only supplement it by eating.

Although Sun Yi hated Lin Ze very much, thinking that he was too indifferent, he always put on an expression of refusal to be thousands of miles away, which frustrated Young Master Sun a little.But Duan Xiaolou knew that the other party's heart was not bad, and the reason for his indifference might be for the purpose of protection.

He glanced at Lin Ze's table and bed. If anyone can feel the energy fluctuations like him, they must be able to detect the negative energy entangled in the utensils that Lin Ze used frequently. These energies are like black silk threads, tightly Surrounding those items gives people a heavy sense of oppression.

Duan Xiaolou remembered that when he first met Lin Ze, the situation was not so serious.

"It seems that we need to solve it as soon as possible." Duan Xiaolou thought to himself.

However, the plan always failed to keep up with the changes. Just when Duan Xiaolou was about to ask Lin Ze to have a private talk, Sun Yi—this unlucky guy who was not innocent, accidentally became a victim of this incident.

The author has something to say: Good night~little angels~