Standing in front of the mirror, Gao Chengguang was still thinking about what other means could effectively increase his combat power. He had never felt that he had few means to deal with the enemy before, probably because there were few enemies, and in many cases, mental power played a role in the use of super golden fingers.

Now, the mental power can't be used, and if you want some quick solutions, it's a bit troublesome.

After thinking about it, his eyes fell on his hand, his right hand was still trembling slightly unconsciously, but all he felt was pain, such a hand, how can he take the exam tomorrow?

That's a troublesome question.

The next morning, when he entered the examination room, Gao Chengguang's right hand was tied to a splint and fell on his neck, looking like he couldn't use it.

The invigilator frowned slightly when he saw it, in this case, is it written with his left hand?

Under compulsory education, teachers will regulate students to write with their right hand, and the possibility of writing with their left hand will be corrected and "changed" in elementary school, so few of these students can still write with their left hand when they grow up.

"Is this an injury?"

"Well, it was twisted yesterday. ”

Gao Chengguang replied simply, and took out a pen from the transparent bag with one left hand a little awkwardly, preparing to answer the question for a while.

"Why are you so careless?" the invigilator couldn't help but say, and asked, "Can you do it in a while?"

Gao Chengguang smiled and said, "If you can't do it, you can do it!"

The invigilator smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Some fairness always has to ignore some unexpected situations, like Gao Chengguang, he is obviously not qualified to propose workarounds such as letting people proctored the exam for himself alone, or find someone to ghostwrite, etc., he can only rely on himself, otherwise he will just give up.

Fortunately, this day is not a language, there will not be a lot of writing, the smaller ones, try the left hand.

I still remember that he once practiced left-handed calligraphy when he was keen on calligraphy in a certain life, but the feeling of writing was still different from that of a brush and a hard pen.

Slowly write down his answers, Gao Chengguang did not hand in the exam until the last bell, and finally finished writing.

When he returned home, he dismantled the splint and pulled out the Dream Thorn, he decided that before there was a better way to deal with the Dream Eater, this kind of reward weapon should still be carried with him, anyway, it was not heavy, but it was a little shameful to pick it up, too much like a children's toy!

When the college entrance examination results came out, Gao Chengguang didn't check it, but Mr. Li informed him, and on the phone, Mr. Li's voice was extremely excited, because Gao Chengguang was the best in the school, and most schools could go to this kind of score.

"Which school are you going to attend?"

Naturally, Mr. Li asked about Gao Chengguang's wishes.

"Ah, I'm not going to school, I've got a job. Gao Chengguang said frankly, hereditary work is also work, not to mention, except for the existence of the Dream Eater in this world, everything else is too ordinary, and there is no place he is willing to explore.

"Ahh

With such good grades, I can't go to a good school to improve myself with peace of mind, which is really...

Teacher Li didn't say much on the phone, but when Gao Chengguang went to the school to get his graduation certificate, he still told him what he meant to volunteer, and picked out a better military school to study in it.

Gao Chengguang looked at the information of the military school, Mr. Li was really dedicated, and found a lot of explanations for him, including the instructions of some of the professors, along with the direction of service after leaving the school, he checked it in advance, it was really difficult for people to ignore.

Silently filled in his name on the volunteer form, looking at Mr. Li's relieved smile, Gao Chengguang sighed, this kind of school has strict management, which also makes him want to sigh!

At the same time, there is another idea that pops up involuntarily, and maybe, you can give it a try.

There is no problem with Gao Chengguang's grades, there is no problem with personal quality and other aspects, and the political trial is easy to pass, at this point, Gao Chengguang also feels a little that his alien father is really following the customs of the country, and all the information is very good, together with their origins and backgrounds, it is true, but many people in that small village are no longer there, and the old people who are still there, have a bad memory or something, in fact, there is no problem, after all, they are older.

A semester in the military academy was peaceful, Gao Chengguang's right hand still had some problems, and the faint pain made him sad, but on the surface, there was no harm, so it couldn't be an excuse to avoid training.

"Oh my God, why should there be a military school!"

The young man in the same dormitory is a big tall man, and every time he comes back from training, his stinky feet will be smoked to death, but he doesn't feel it himself, and often burrows into the bed without washing his feet, so that the dormitory has to open the windows all year round to deflate.

Gao Chengguang thinks that he is not too hypocritical, but when he encounters this kind of roommate, he can only sigh that he is unlucky, but fortunately, the preliminary investigation has already received results.

In the evening, he entered the dream of Professor Zheng of the Strategy Class, who had the rank of active major and was one of the more credible and intelligent people he had come into contact with so far.

In fact, he has been in his dreams several times, hiding his form, to see what he is doing in his dreams, many people do not hide their true nature in their dreams, the original owner can grasp the handles and weaknesses of many people through this, and he can also use this to find out the real trustworthy person.

For this candidate, he has spent a lot of time, and I have to say that the quality of these professors in the military academy is very good, after all, the army is the place where people are most trained, and it can also make people gain the most sincere comradeship.

Being able to entrust their backs in times of crisis, being able to unite and fight in peacetime, and being free from the chaos of the world, most of them can maintain good quality and behave and do things worthy of their conscience.

Just like in their dreams, either it is a war in a certain place, or a review of a historical war, or a comradeship at some critical time... In one semester, Gao Chengguang saw a lot, and he also had more identity with the profession of soldiers, and a sense of identity outside of protecting the family and defending the country.

This time, in Professor Zheng's dream, he was lecturing, on the big podium, and he was high-spirited to analyze a certain strategic issue for everyone, in simple terms, with a wide range of contacts, he almost didn't read the lesson plan, everything was done in one go.

When Gao Chengguang came, he was already halfway through the class, Gao Chengguang entered the classroom through the back door, sat down quietly, and when the class was about to end, he was called up by the professor to answer questions.

"This classmate, it's not a good habit to be late, so be cautious. "Professor Zheng is good-tempered, and he doesn't put anything into military discipline, but just admonishes him and prepares to leave class.

The other students, who seemed to have the same face in a daze, had already begun to walk out, as if it was a normal end, but Gao Chengguang stepped forward and said, "Professor, I have something to tell you, but I don't dare to say it in reality, I can only tell you at this time." ”

Professor Zheng looked puzzled, but he didn't wake up because of this accident, in the dream world, everything is possible, even if the character created by the owner of the dream said something to him, it was difficult for him to doubt.

"What's there, go to the office and say. Professor Zheng said as he picked up the lesson plan and prepared to take him to the office.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were already in the office, this speed of teleportation, Professor Zheng did not express doubts, Gao Chengguang also felt normal, in fact, they just didn't move, but the surrounding scenery changed according to Professor Zheng's thoughts.

In sleep, people's minds are not fixed, and this is the reason why many inspirations may be obtained in sleep. They are still thinking, therefore, it is normal for there to be sudden changes in dreams, and there are a lot of messy dreams because these sudden scene fragments seem to have been clumsilyly edited, the first second is still singing and dancing, the next second is the war, and the next second may be the happy moment of removing the newborn child.

Gao Chengguang calmly said about his special ability, only that he suddenly got a system to hunt and kill dream eaters, from which he knew what dream eaters were and what to do, but his personal ability was not able to do it completely, and he wanted to give up, but it was a pity that he was selected by the system, and he personally did not have the right to say no.

At the same time, he took out the Dream Splitting Thorn and had a split dream in front of Professor Zheng, which made his eyes full of shock, and then cracks appeared in the surrounding space, and this dream was about to wake up.

"I hope the professor must remember that my name is Gao Chengguang, and I hope to get your reply and help tomorrow. ”

Gao Chengguang said one last word, glanced at Professor Zheng, and quickly got out of this space that was about to collapse.

When he woke up, he didn't need to look at the time to know that it was only four o'clock, and it was dark outside, and he didn't know if Professor Zheng would be able to fall asleep when he woke up.

Professor Zheng, who was read by Gao Chengguang, woke up with an inexplicable smile, stroked his forehead and said to himself: "How did I have such a dream, I'm not such an unrealistic person, the system or something, it sounds like what students love to watch now." ”

Professor Zheng's daughter loves to watch this kind of thing, and her mind is full of unrealistic fantasies all day long, Professor Zheng only thinks it's funny when she hears it, and now, is she infected?

Thinking so, he turned his head and continued to sleep, only this time he did not dream.

When he was in class the next day, he rarely remembered to look at the list of students, and the "Gao Chengguang" he saw at a glance made him feel a little strange, and he deliberately screamed in class to answer a question, and met who the real person was, and it was exactly the same as in the dream, which was really... Will two coincidences in a row still be coincidences? 166 Reading.com