In the afternoon of the next day, the dormitory building of Jiangnan University.

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Three or two birds passed by the window, as if they had just arrived at their nests, creating a quiet time in the afternoon.

Outside the window, the wind blew into the dormitory.

It blew through the dormitory and onto Han Dong, who was sitting in the small hall.

"This wind...... It's so comfortable. ”

The corners of Han Dong's mouth outlined a faint smile, crossed the bedroom door, and looked at the lazy sunshine, giving people an extraordinarily quiet sense of leisure, quite the meaning of sitting and watching the clouds roll up.

He closed his eyes,

stretched out his right palm,

Feel the change in the airflow.

It is the flow of the wind and the force of nature.

"Every technique has a corresponding law. ”

"And the technique of flying three thousand, I thought wrong. If a flying stream can be a waterfall, why can't it be a wind stream? ”

Han Dong had a clear understanding and was faintly happy.

He finally understood why Shizun had to come to Jiangnan Academy by himself, not because of the quiet environment of the school, which was relaxing, but because of knowledge.

One technique is the aggregation of a large amount of knowledge.

These knowledge and knowledge can be the common sense laws of nature, the condensation and sublimation of human emotions, and even the operation structure of human activities.

"Yes. ”

"To create a technique, you don't need to know its principles, you just need to know its order. So the top-level educational environment such as Jiangnan University has a subtle edification, which is indeed of great significance. ”

If you understand the principle, you are above the arts.

And the art of the three realms of martial arts is only to know the order, plus induction. But Han Dong wants to create an original technique, but it is still too far behind.

It's not about talent, it's about time.

Han Dong was closing his eyes, quietly feeling the breeze flowing, and next to him sat a quiet Lin Zekai, watching silently.

He smacked his tongue at Han Dong's martial arts training attitude.

It can be said that martial arts and life are integrated with each other, and the usual bits and pieces do not give up practicing martial arts.

"Terrible. ”

"No wonder Han Dong is the world. ”

Lin Zekai leaned lightly on the back of the chair and looked at the phone screen boredly...... Yes, this is the extremely talented world, perhaps it is this kind of mentality that is enough to be called the world.

After a while.

When Han Dong opened his eyes again, he asked in a low voice, "Han Dong?"

"Huh?"

Han Dong cleared his thoughts and looked at Lin Zekai.

Since the beginning of the school year, Lin Zekai has often asked Han Dong for advice, and gradually became familiar with it.

"The forum of our university is about to explode. Since about last night, basically more than half of the posts have been talking about you. Lin Zekai pursed his lips and browsed the screen of his mobile phone casually.

He didn't know what to say.

But that's the case, because the posts were mixed, from passionate to god-fearful, disdainful, and outspoken.

Apparently.

This is a controversial topic, and even many students have come to the stage, among which the students from the Department of Philosophy and the Department of Chinese are the most outstanding, and their responses are quite outstanding.

"Let them say it. ”

Han Dong smiled and waved his hand.

Regardless of whether it is praised or judged, it has become a foregone conclusion anyway.

Let it blow and rain, it is better to stand still.

In this life, since you no longer worship the constitution and humility, you should move forward freely and firmly. Of course, the premise of this freedom must be based on the bottom line of principle.

"Still. ”

"Actually, deep down, I ......" Han Dong pursed his lips, covered his face and sighed: "I admire my own courage, in the past, it is estimated that I will have weak legs." ”

"Haha, you're narcissistic. Lin Zekai pouted.

"No, I'm just thinking that when I was younger, I fantasized about such a much-anticipated experience. But when I grew up, I thought it was too naïve and stupid. Han Dong suddenly frowned and said, "So have we grown up, or have we changed?"

“......”

Lin Zekai tugged at the corners of his mouth.

How did he get to the topic of philosophy, he couldn't answer such a profound question of life, but Lin Zekai thought that he had grown up and changed.

I only hope,

None of them should become what they once hated.

Phew.

He flipped through a lot of posts, and suddenly laughed happily: "There is a post that thinks you are arrogant, and a philosophy student replies below...... Either vulgar or lonely. ”

"And, here's the one below. ”

"The post says you're sensationalizing and deliberately gaining fame," the philosophy student replied...... Not knowing one's own ignorance is doubly ignorance. ”

Lin Zekai was so happy while narrating.

Side.

Han Dong was also curious: "Is it really from the Department of Philosophy? These two sentences are indeed very profound." ”

"En. ”

Lin Zekai nodded.

The forum of Jiangnan University can set its own nickname, but it will identify the major to which it belongs according to the student number.

Phew.

He continued to scroll down, frowning: "There is an account of the accounting department that has been satirizing you, unreasonable criticism, and vulgar language, but those posts have been locked." ”

"Huh?"

"He posted a new post, titled "I'm going to say, I just want to say, why lock me ??? post", this classmate is really interesting, or a student of our same department......" Lin Zekai's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, but he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Hahahaha!

Lin Zekai's laughter resounded in the small hall.

"What's going on. Han Dong took the phone strangely and looked at it carefully.

As soon as this post was posted, there was a reply from the philosophy department: "The wise speak because they have something to say, and the fool speaks because they want to speak."

"So philosophical. ”

Han Dong couldn't stop smiling.

I have to say that Jiangnan University has a lot of cultural heritage, even if the students argue with each other, no one scolds the street regardless of the image, but simply expounds their own principles and concepts.

Phew.

Tap your right finger to go to the forum post screen, and you'll see some posts.

For example, this article "May I have a moment of Shaohua, and the trees are full of flowers - I support the Emperor of the Umbrella", and another article "I am fortunate to meet the emperor today, and the umbrella moves in all directions with one palm", or the next article "According to my distant view, the Emperor of the Umbrella is dignified, and he will be the pillar of the country in the future, who knows where his family lives, and whether he is married or not?".

Wait, wait?

What is this.

Han Dong flipped through the post twice in amazement, and laughed: "Zekai, what is this Umbrella Emperor...... No, not a thing...... Ahem, that's my nickname??"

The mental journey of this sentence is relatively rich.

He never thought that he could have a nickname, and it sounded so good, and many posts in the forum were titled with Emperor Qing.

"I don't accept anyone every day, but I am willing to serve the Umbrella Emperor"

"You don't need to use oars for rowing, and you don't need to look at the direction of the wind to sail, because there is an umbrella emperor to show me the way"

"The Umbrella Emperor is on top, give me a boyfriend wow"

"Mathematics Department Advancement! This queen was in the first row of the queue behind the Umbrella Emperor when she was kicking the right step, who can calculate the volume of my psychological shadow?"

Whew.

The afternoon sun spreads warm and hesitant.

As the breeze flowed and the silence was pervasive, Lin Zekai swallowed his saliva carefully, staring at Han Dong's right finger in horror.

Goo-dong.

Swallow spit, swallow another mouthful.

He gritted his teeth with a difficult face, and said with a sneer: "Han Dong, in fact, you can also download the APP of the Jiangnan University Forum on your own mobile phone, there is no need to use mine, it is very troublesome." ”

Han Dong looked at Lin Zekai inexplicably.

Just borrow your phone.

It's too much of a waste of time to download and install it yourself.

Besides, Han Dong ignored him and continued to gently swipe his right finger: "Fortunately, since I entered the school, I have always been humble and low-key, and they still don't know my name." ”

It's just a fun part of life.

It is estimated that after the 11th National Day holiday, the heat of this matter will naturally decrease, and no one will continue to pay attention to things that have nothing to do with them.

Side.

"Han, Han Dong, I bought this mobile phone before school started......" Lin Zekai sat on a chair in the dormitory, but fidgeted.

Oh.

I see.

Han Dong was stunned, raised his head and said, "Are you worried that I will break your mobile phone?" Don't worry, my power control is accurate, and it is absolutely impossible to destroy items casually." ”

"Huh. ”

Lin Zekai barely squeezed out a smile, his gaze moved astringently, and the two screens that landed on the table exploded and even exposed the electronic components inside.

In two days, two mobile phones were broken.

Faced with this fact, he didn't know if he could trust Han Dong in front of him.

Phew.

Han Dong turned around slowly, put away the two completely shattered mobile phones, and then looked at Lin Zekai who was worried, and said, "I, Han Dong, have always treated people with sincerity, don't you believe it." ”

"Believe. ”

Lin Zekai replied seriously.

He felt that what was sitting in front of him was a warrior who should ...... Maybe...... Possible...... Probably trustworthy.

Han Dong smiled slightly and continued to flip through the post.

As a matter of fact.

These two days happened to be the run-in period for advancing to the Martial Artist Realm, and the internal force of the condensation fog in the body was changing every minute and every second. During this period, it was also difficult for Han Dong to control the strength in his body exquisitely.

So much so that he barely went out.

If you inadvertently use the wrong force, it is very likely to cause one life, or even many...... Han Dong also felt helpless, who made himself so strong.

Jingle bells!

Lin Zekai's mobile phone rang suddenly.

"Here you go. ”

Han Dong gently handed out his phone.

Lin Zekai on the other side finally breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly picked up the phone, said a few words, and then hung up: "Han Dong, the courier has arrived, it should be the mobile phone you bought." ”

"So fast. ”

"Well, SF Express is fast...... By the way, you bought five mobile phones in one go, which should be enough for you to use for a while. ”