"Help me..."

Someone shouted in the dark.

"Who's calling for help?"

"Help me," the man shouted again.

"Who are you, where are you?"

"Help me... I'm right in front of you. The voice slowly faded away.

"Wait!"

Mo Xing's eyes lit up, and the entire space turned gray-white, with a person in front of him with his back to him.

"You're late. The man said, listening to the voice of the man who was just calling for help.

"Who are you?" asked Mo Xing.

"Don't you even know me?" the man asked, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"Sorry, I can't really hear the sound alone. Can you turn your head and let me see what you look like?" Mo Xing asked.

"No need. The man sneered.

"Why?" Mo Xing continued.

"It's enough for you to have those friends, and we're enemies from now on. The man said lightly.

"What do you mean by that, who are you?" Mo Xing ran towards the man.

"Mo Xing. ”

Suddenly, the man called out his name. At the same time, Mo Xing also saw his appearance, that pair of familiar eyes and well-groomed hairstyle, it turned out to be-

"Yi... Yi Zai!"

"We'll see you soon. Yi Zai smiled, and the whole person turned into black mist and disappeared into midair.

"Yi Zai!"

Mo Xing sat up suddenly, opened his eyes in the early morning sun, his breathing was short, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and there was a sparrow cry outside the window.

"Nightmare?"

Mo Xing turned his head and found that Zhang Zhihao on the bed next to him was also awake.

"Well, Great God, are you awake too?" Mo Xing looked at the clock on the wall, it was half past five in the morning.

"Yes, thinking about things. Zhang Zhihao looked at the ceiling, the quilt was over his shoulders, and his hands were honestly placed in the quilt.

"Well, I thought I woke you up with my dream talk. Mo Xing said quietly, after all, he didn't want to disturb Senior Brother Mianhua and Senior Brother Cai Hong, who were sleeping soundly.

"No, what did you dream about?

"I dreamed of my former friend, who told me that he and I would be enemies from now on. Mo Xing paused, "It's a strange dream." ”

"It's fine. ”

Zhang Zhihao responded lightly.

"Great God, do you think I and you will be friends or rivals in the future?"

"That's an interesting question. Zhang Zhihao smiled, "People like you, whether they exist as friends or opponents, I will find it quite interesting." ”

"What do you mean?"

Mo Xing was stunned for a moment, he didn't quite understand what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the great god.

"There's still more than an hour to sleep, so close your eyes and get some rest. Zhang Zhihao said that, and turned sideways.

"Okay. ”

Mo Xing felt that he was also a little sleepy, so he narrowed his eyes.

7:50 a.m.

After Mo Xing finished breakfast, he went to the Guangyi Teaching Building to attend classes.

Senior Brother Cai Hong and Senior Brother Mianhua recommended a few good theory teachers, but Mo Xing still needs to find the specific classroom by himself.

Fortunately, in the lobby on the first floor and in front of the door of each classroom, there are notices that indicate which tutor is taking classes in which classroom, as well as a brief introduction to the content of the class.

When Mo Xing found these classrooms, he found that they were crowded with people, and some new students couldn't grab a place and simply sat on the floor.

It was a full house!

Those tutors who were recommended by the senior brother, their classes were basically full, these freshmen came earlier than themselves, and Mo Xing couldn't grab a place at all!

Mo Xing walked around for half a circle but still couldn't find a vacant classroom, and the enthusiasm of the new students to grab classes completely overshadowed his expectations.

The actual class is only open in the afternoon, if you really can't find a vacant seat, you should go back to the dormitory first.

Suddenly, Mo Xing felt an incomprehensible chill, and he quickly turned around and found that someone in the classroom passing by had a burst of stares.

is a mentor.

He wears a black trench coat, a pair of old-fashioned glasses, and a slightly longer beard.

His eyes were full of murderous energy, as if to say, "Classmate, are you coming to class?" Why did you even refuse the invitation of the mentor?

Mo Xing was stunned for a moment, and then walked in.

This classroom is different from other classrooms in that there are not many students, and they sit neatly in the front two rows.

Probably because of the news report, the students looked at Mo Xing as if they were VIPs, but when they heard the slight cough of the tutor on the podium, they quickly turned their heads back to look at the blackboard.

Since the first two rows were full, Mo Xing could only sit alone in the third row.

There is really an illusion of VIP seating.

"Alright, we're almost all together. The teacher on the podium paused, "Start the lesson." ”

Mo Xing thought to himself, this number is less than one-tenth of that of other classrooms, this tutor is so easy to satisfy?

"I'm the main instructor of this history class, Schrödinghai. ”

Xue Dinghai?

Schrödinger's cat?

Dinghaishen needle?

That's a random name, isn't it?

Mo Xing complained inwardly.

"At the same time, I am also the Dean of Education of the Royal Academy of the Holy Sky. ”

Dean of Students?

Am I dripping days?

It's hidden!

Excuse me!

Mo Xing hurriedly apologized in his heart.

There was applause in the first two rows, and Mo Xing also applauded.

"Once upon a time there was a blacksmith named Collins, and he would always boast that his name was the best sign of the blacksmith's shop. One day, a mysterious big man came to his shop..."Schrödinghai began to give a gushing speech.

Hearing the beginning of this story, Mo Xing felt a little sleepy, but he definitely couldn't sleep on the platform, his position was too conspicuous!

... ...

"Boom-"

A bell rang outside the window.

Mo Xing came to his senses and found that he had almost fallen asleep, and he yawned for an unknown number of times during the period, and the students in the front two rows were even more "delirious".

Because the story is so boring!

Xue Dinghai's lecture is so boring!

In fact, what is the difference between this and the number of words written by the author?

There is no difference!

"It's a shame that class is out so soon. ”

Xue Dinghai shook his head and began to pack up the textbooks on the podium.

"The school should have given more time to class, three hours is not enough for me to speak. Regret was written on his serious face.

"Xiao Feng, wake up, class is over!" Mo Xing saw a classmate in the front row shaking the person next to him.

"What?

I saw that the classmate named Xiao Feng raised his head suddenly, stepped on the desk, jumped to the floor, and ran out of the classroom directly through the front door, while his friend followed him behind him, and a sentence echoed in the corridor-

"I'm never going to take Schrödinghai's class again!"

"What did you say, classmate, don't let me know your name and student number, otherwise you will lose your credits and you will not be able to complete your studies!" Xue Dinghai ran to the front door and yelled.

"Hmph, this kind of student can also pass the assessment? I don't know how to respect teachers and elders at all. ”

Xue Dinghai turned his head and was stunned for a moment, and found that all the students in the classroom had run out, leaving Mo Xing alone.

"They... Just ran through the back door. Mo Xing said very bluntly, and pointed to the open back door.

"One or two are like this, what kind of system is it?" Xue Dinghai frowned, "Then what's the matter with you?"

"Teacher Xue, I have a task confirmation form that I need to hand over to you. Mo Xing took out the task document from the storage ring, and the teaching director was in front of him, so he didn't have to run to the teaching office anymore, just hand it over to him.

"Oh?"

"A-class mission?" Xue Dinghai said in surprise, "You also participated in the encirclement and suppression operation the night before yesterday?"

"Uh-huh. Mo Xing nodded, "I'm just doing a small favor, and the main credit goes to the president of the student union and the comrades of the school guard." ”

"Okay, I see, you go and get busy with your business first. Xue Dinghai put away the document.

"Then I'll go first. ”

Mo Xing waved his hand and left the classroom through the front door.

Xue Dinghai watched Mo Xing disappear at the end of the corridor at the door, smiled slightly, and said:

"Grant Charles, it seems that this year's freshmen are still a little interesting. ”

College Square.

It is the only way to the Polly Canteen and Rennes Apartments.

There are all kinds of recruitment booths on the venue, banners and some small decorations are hung on the tents, and people come and go endlessly, and the liveliness is like visiting a temple fair.

Mo Xing shuttled through it, and he didn't know how many new flyers had been stuffed in his hand.

I was embarrassed to refuse others, more precisely, I didn't know how to refuse others, after all, these people greeted me so warmly, and my heart softened, so I nodded and took the flyer.

"Classmate, do you want to know about the school newspaper?" Mo Xing was touched by the person behind him.

"Uh, okay. I can take a look. ”

Mo Xing turned around and was about to reach out to take the next flyer, but the other party stopped.

"You... You're Mo Xing!" the other party said in surprise.

This was so loud that everyone nearby looked over, including the person who had given Mo Xingsai a leaflet before.

"Uh... Yes. ”

Mo Xing replied hesitantly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of people suddenly rushed around him, all of them holding leaflets.

"Mo Xing, please learn about the campus radio station!"

"Classmate Mo Xing, our field tour group is not bad!"

"Classmate Mo Xing, you are also welcome to join the Literature Club!

"Ah, this..."

Mo Xing was speechless for a while, facing so many people surrounding him, he was really helpless.

When did they become traffic stars? Why did they rush to invite themselves to join the organization?

"Hey, do you know? This is the recruitment area of the singer team, please leave if you have nothing to do. ”

Mo Xing looked over and found that Senior Brother Mianhua came over with a few classmates.

"What about you, still stuffing leaflets here?" Senior Brother Mianhua pointed fiercely at one of them.

"The club recruitment week is originally free competition, where is there any regional division?" the other party laughed, "Are you a puppy?

"What kind of bullshit are you talking about! There is a reason why it affects our recruitment, right? If you have the ability, you can fight!" Senior Brother Mianhua rubbed his hands.

"Come on, am I afraid of you?" the other man tossed the leaflet in his hand and rolled up his sleeves.

"Senior brother, calm down. Mo Xing hurriedly went up to stop it.

"Mianhua, calm down, you will affect the image of our singer team like this!"

The other members saw that the situation was not good and hurried up to stop him.

"Leave me alone, this person just doesn't clean up!" Mianhua shook off the others vigorously.

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Because of the need to sign a contract, the novel was renamed from "The Stars Have Not Fallen" to "The Dragon and the Boy", the story remains the same, the excitement is still there, I hope you will support it a lot~