Girls' dormitory.

The afternoon sun adds to the sultry feeling, like a big steamer. In the open space in front of the dormitory entrance, several cars are parked, and there are green trees next to it, which sets off the tranquility.

A group of female students walked back to the dormitory after class.

When they passed by the door of the dormitory, they couldn't help but glance at Han Dong twice, and secretly smacked their tongues about the concentration of luxury cars in the school season.

This is Jiangnan City, not Suhe City.

As a heaven-level city in the center of a province, luxury cars are more common, especially in Jiangnan University, which is at the time of enrollment, even open-top sports cars can be seen two or three.

Moreover.

The students of Jiangnan University are basically a little angry, and the trend of worshiping money has not yet been rendered to envelop the entire campus, so most of the girls are just talking about it and envious, and they don't come forward to talk to them.

Behind the silver-white car.

Zhang Hao and Li Ziwei's salute can be called a mountain.

"What are you going to do with so many salutes? Han Dong smacked his tongue and glanced at the freshman next to him, who also drove to school.

"Wait. Zhang Hao said a word and ran to the dormitory: "I'll go and ask, if the boy can help carry the luggage." ”

Han Dong was speechless.

I've never been in a girls' dormitory, so I always feel a little bit bad...... However, if Zhang Hao sincerely requested, he might be able to consider it.

Li Ziwei stood next to her and chuckled: "What's the matter, you're a martial arts student, are you still worried about not being able to carry the box?" ”

"It's too much trouble to carry a box, but you can actually throw it on. Han Dong said leisurely.

With his strength, he can at least throw the suitcase to a height of tens of meters, and with the strength of a light weight, he can ensure that the suitcase falls firmly by the window.

But alas,

It is an iron rule that it is forbidden to show incredible force before men.

Han Dong simply leaned on the car, waited for Zhang Hao to come back, chatted with Li Ziwei casually, and sometimes looked at the passing girls in shorts and short skirts.

Gee.

Extra-short jeans, and the thighs are too white.

He shook his head, retracted his keen gaze, and sighed that the university campus was really good, and the beautiful scenery was countless.

But Han Dong learned his lesson.

Never look at the grove on a regular basis...... With his eyesight, he can clearly see some pictures that are not suitable for children, and it is easy to pollute his pure heart.

After a while.

Smack.

Smack.

The sound of jolting running reaches the ears.

Han Dong looked over, and saw Zhang Hao waving a pair of white arms, his face was red, and he ran to himself proudly: "Cheat, help us carry our luggage!"

"Good. ”

Han Dong smiled slightly.

......

Boys' dormitory in Gangnam Academy.

It is a dormitory building about five stories high, and it is bustling with boys coming and going. Some of them are the same as Han Dong, all of them are freshmen who came to the university a day earlier to report.

"This is Jiangnan University. ”

Han Dong took a breath and watched quietly.

There were some boys passing by, three or five of them were playing basketball and playing with each other, and two or three boys ran out of the dormitory, then played football, ran to the green playground of the school, and chatted with each other about choosing courses for the start of school.

It's like a lively scene.

But Han Dong didn't know why, he couldn't come up with the idea of trying to fit in, and he only felt that his inner emotions were unusually flat.

Drip.

A dark blue Maserati drove towards the door of the dormitory and honked its horn lightly.

"Classmate, I'm sorry, please let me go. The car window fell, and a middle-aged man poked his head out and said with a smile.

Han Dong bowed his head and stepped aside.

The dark blue car was parked at the door of the dormitory, the passenger door opened, and a thin boy stood next to the car, with short round hair and chewing gum.

Bah.

Bah.

He took out a tissue and caught the chewing gum he spit out: "Tomorrow morning, if the roommates don't arrive, I don't want to live in my own dormitory." ”

The middle-aged man said, "Then stay in a hotel with Dad." ”

said.

The middle-aged man opened the trunk and was about to take out two suitcases, but the thin boy hurriedly walked over and carried one in one hand: "Dad, you don't need to carry it, I'll do it myself." ”

"Good. The middle-aged man was pleased.

This moment.

The middle-aged man didn't think his car was eye-catching, but felt extremely proud of his son's behavior. There are many freshmen around who are empty-handed, allowing their parents to sweat profusely and carry heavy salutes.

"Let's go, Dad. The thin boy dragged the box and urged.

"Haha, let's go, see how your dorm is. The middle-aged man strode forward, the corners of his mouth pouting with joy.

Han Dong watched from afar.

He looked at the door of the dormitory thoughtfully for a while, took out his mobile phone, reconfirmed his dormitory information, and walked towards the five-story dormitory building.

......

The dormitory for martial arts students is very different from other students.

Normal dormitories are all four-person or six-person rooms, but martial arts students only have two options: double rooms and separate dormitories, which is also the express rule of Jiangnan University.

Because martial arts students are too strong.

Even the weakest Sanpin martial arts student has a thousand catties of great strength, and he can easily kill ordinary people, if there is a fist and foot conflict, I am afraid that someone will die in the dormitory.

A dormitory door.

Han Dong took out the brand new key he had just received and was about to open the door.

Click.

A burly martial arts student walked out of the dormitory next to him, it was Lin Zekai, his smiling face froze on the spot, and then changed to a face that combined fear and laughter: "Han Dong, you also came to the school in advance?"

"Yes. Han Dong nodded.

Lin Zekai took two steps forward, gritted his teeth, and made a difficult invitation: "Han Dong, some martial arts students who came to the school in advance are planning to get together and get to know each other, how about it, together?"

"No, I still have to practice martial arts. Han Dong waved his hand.

"Oh, okay, you're busy, I'm going to dinner first. Lin Zekai nodded as if he had fled.

He can't help but be afraid.

That night, Han Dong played the technique of marching thousands of miles in the south, and slashed the emerald green shadow with his palm, like a thunderbolt hanging in the sky, which was deeply engraved in Lin Zekai's memory.

Even that night, he refused his girlfriend's request.

Terrible.

It's horrible.

Lin Zekai didn't want to test Han Dong's depth at all, and sincerely believed that Han Dong was the first person in this class of martial arts students, which was indisputable and unshakable.

"Am I so terrible?"

Han Dong shook his head speechlessly and pushed the door in.

This is his own independent dormitory, with a washroom, a small living room, and a bright and spacious bedroom, about 20 square meters.

Of course, the fees are also relatively expensive.

The fee for an independent dormitory for one semester is 12,000 Chinese dollars, which is ten times that of a normal six-person room.

Whew.

Han Dong let out a sigh, closed the door, first cleaned the slightly cool dormitory, then turned out the free bedding under the bed, laid it all out, and finally sat on the edge of the bed.

It was nearly dusk.

The stuffiness subsided a bit, and the chatter downstairs increased.

Buzzing.

The mobile phone trembled, and Zhang Hao sent a picture of a 'cat holding a small dried fish': It's all cleaned up, how is your dormitory?

Han Dong smiled and didn't say anything, and sent two photos of the scene.

"Wow!"

"Such a big independent dormitory, I also want to live in it. Zhang Hao sent two messages, obviously quite envious.

Do you want to live too?

Han Dong glanced at the bed, which was about one meter two wide, and pursed his lips: "Hehe." ”

"Hey, what kind of attitude is this. Zhang Hao sent a voice message with a chirp: "What do you want to eat later, let's go together?" I invite you, thank you for escorting you all the way. ”

"You're welcome. Han Dong replied standardly.

"So what are we going to eat?" Zhang Hao was a little impatient, and sent a picture of 'the cat looking up at the starry sky', obviously already in thinking mode.

After half a minute, Han Dong replied in surprise: "Wait, you may have misunderstood...... I didn't promise you just now, I still have to practice martial arts, and I'll talk about it later. ”

The other side.

Zhang Hao was gently patting his blushing face, his eyes froze, his head was buzzing, he took a deep breath, and his chest was trembling at the beginning of his scale.

The sky is above.

Why is there a bizarre boy like Han Dong in this world, she can't understand why she can become good friends with Han Dong, it's difficult, it's too difficult.

......

At the end of August, night falls.

Inside Han Dong's independent dormitory.

Whew.

Whew.

Han Dong, who was wearing a black vest, practiced the full version of the anode pile, and between the air flow and breath, it seemed to be a substance, and even his head was steaming.

That's five hours of staking time.

"Hold on. ”

"Hold on a little longer. ”

Han Dong gritted his teeth, pressed his deep exhaustion, and only felt that his qi, blood and strength in his body seemed to have undergone extraordinary changes, which was very different from the situation when he stood on the pile in the past.

Rushing.

Qi and blood tumbled and flowed, like a gurgling stream, a little more heavy than before.

Click.

The muscles and bones trembled, as if they were trembling continuously, and they were relatively violent.

Even the coagulation power of about 30% of the fusion degree has undergone a wonderful reaction, just like a chemical agent producing a qualitative change, constantly polymerizing, and constantly condensing.

Increase.

The cohesive force is crazy to increase, like a wave of ups and downs, sweeping the earth and opening an incredible chapter.

The next moment.

Whew!

Han Dong inhaled sharply and loosened the anode pile.

He raised his trembling palm, his muscles and bones were congested, and there was a rare feeling of fatigue.

"What's going on?"

"What is the power of cohesion in the body...... What the situation. ”