"Isn't this cultivation room open during the day?, then how do you teachers cultivate?" Zheng Fang asked suspiciously, looking at the iron doors of the cultivation rooms closed.

"The cultivation room can store energy for one day during the day, which is only enough for two hours at night. As for the cultivation of the teachers, most of the teachers in our school are ordinary people and do not need to cultivate, and the few who can cultivate have their own place, that place, if you can successfully graduate and stay in school, you will naturally know that it is better not to go now, there is a certain danger. Zhang Qinghua explained with a smile.

Listening to Zhang Qinghua's words, Zheng Fang couldn't help but feel curious, and wanted to ask again, but unexpectedly, Zhang Qinghua had already taken the lead in leaving the teaching building and walking towards the office building. He stopped in the middle of the concrete road between the teaching building and the office building, and pointed to the back of the dormitory building, the end of the concrete road, where there was a cyan fence, and a black iron gate locked everything behind the wall.

"There are three forbidden areas in our school, and you must not go there without permission. Behind the iron gate over there is the first forbidden area, which we call the second campus, and the place where the teacher you just asked is in it. The second forbidden area is the seventh floor of the teaching building, where there are various equipment connected to the testing room and cultivation room, and it cannot be entered at will, once the equipment is damaged, no one can afford the loss. Zhang Qinghua said to Zheng Fang.

"The third forbidden area ......" Zhang Qinghua pointed to his feet, looked at Zheng Fang's surprised eyes, and nodded, "Yes, right at our feet, the basement of the school, which contains the archives of our school over the years, especially important, since the establishment of our school, in the battle with the ghosts of the spirit world, some items from the spirit world have been captured, except for a small number of them that have been handed over to scientific research institutions, The major universities conduct secret research, and the rest are sealed here, some of which you will see during class, but some of which are extremely dangerous, so the basement is the third forbidden place. ”

"It's almost time, you go to the cafeteria and wait first, after eating lunch in a while, go back to the dormitory to rest, and I'll look for you before the test." After saying this, Zhang Qinghua raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

"There is no clock in the dormitory, how do I know the time?" Zheng Fang held back for a morning, and finally couldn't help complaining.

"As a gifted, you must have a keen sense of time, if not, you must also try your best to cultivate, this is what our old principal said, so, the school does not provide clocks to students, you can rely on exercise, let the sense of time become your instinct, our old principal said, any instinct that can be mastered as long as it is exercised, he hopes that his students can master it, because, in the battle with the strangers, you will find that the instinctive ability that can be mastered by exercise is a valuable thing. Of course, you can also spend your own money to buy a clock, and this school will not take care of it, so you can watch it yourself. Zhang Qinghua listened and said with a smile without surprise.

Speechless, looking at Zhang Qinghua's dashing and distant back, Zheng Fang almost didn't have the strength to complain, sense of time? What's the use of exercising that thing? I know it's half past eleven, is it time to eat? Neuropathy is this, the key is that you are a neuropathic person! Without a clock, what time should you sleep? What time do you wake up? How to control the time when you have free time and tidy up housekeeping? You can't pull half of the Xiang Xiang and run out, right? This scourge of the school, what kind of thing? The key is...... The point is that my sense of time has been a mess, okay, this is killing me!

"Hey, new little guy, let's eat first!" Zheng Fang walked into the cafeteria with a broken face, and Master Fan saw him come in and greeted him with a smile. Zheng Fangtie shook his head with a blushing face, to be honest, he ate a lot in the morning, and he was not too hungry now, of course, he was even more stimulated, and wanted to wait for the bell of class to exercise his sense of time.

Looking at Zheng Fang's appearance, Master Fan scratched his head inexplicably, what is the situation? He was still gobbling up in the morning? This is a blow? But he has only been here for a day? Who is so cruel? This kid is so hated?

On the third floor of the office building, Zhang Qinghua hurried up.

"The little guy has signed it?" Principal Huang stood at the top of the stairs waiting for him,

"It's all signed. Zhang Qinghua nodded:

"Didn't you have any special reaction when you signed it?" asked Principal Huang.

"It's still very special, I started grinding and chirping, but then it was very refreshing, anyway, it's weird, I don't know what he thinks. Zhang Qinghua thought for a while. ：

"It doesn't matter what he thinks, as long as he signs it, I'm afraid he won't be able to fly. Principal Huang said with a smile.

"Lao Huang, I think you should be cautious, he is not good after all. At this time, a tall and thin man appeared behind Principal Huang.

"Don't say it, it's not a few years ago, even a few years ago, as long as he dares to fight with strange ghosts, what are we afraid of? Are we afraid that he will engage in subversion? Or are we afraid that he will engage in sabotage? A little guy can turn the sky upside down?" Principal Huang raised his hand and interrupted the words of the man behind him.

"Let's eat!" he glanced back at the man behind him, then waved his hand.

After eating a hearty lunch in the cafeteria, Zheng Fang returned to the dormitory, wanted to take a nap, but did not feel sleepy at all, after learning about this school last night and this morning, he can be sure of one thing, if you want to get good grades, you must be able to pass the cultural class, but if you want to live well in this school, you must be able to fight hard. Both aspects must be grasped, and both must be tough. He thought about this afternoon's test again, and he didn't know what kind of talent he would have, like the little pigtails he saw when he entered the school was not bad, he walked flashing and flashing, flashing out of the distance, and he couldn't fight if he wanted to, it was indeed a necessary magic skill for combat survival, Zheng Fang thought again, what kind of talent would Zhao Sanba be? I knew that it was good to prepare for targeted preparations, and after a month, I still don't know who would beat whom? I thought of He Yingwei again, forget it, it is estimated that there is nothing special, can it be called a wilt? Only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Fangzheng felt a little sleepy, but he heard the bell ring outside, and the lunch break was over? I felt that it had only been long after lunch? Zheng Fang was anxious about his chaotic sense of time again, and soon, there was a knock on the door.

"How's the rest?" Zheng Fang went over to open the door, and Zhang Qinghua stood by the door with a smile.

Frowning and shaking his head, Zheng Fang closed the door and walked out with Zhang Qinghua. At this time, the door next door also opened, and a head with pigtails stretched out, this was a little girl with beautiful eyebrows, Zheng Fang felt that she should be about the same age as herself, she saw Zhang Qinghua, nodded at him slightly, and looked at Zheng Fang expressionlessly, and also took the door, quickly overtook the two of them, and walked downstairs. A pair of pigtails flickered behind him.

Looking at her back, Zheng Fang remembered the running pigtail he saw last night, and suddenly understood, it turned out that Tong Jie was Tong pigtail, the person who had been at the bottom of the school for a long time before he came, and when he saw himself, I don't know if this little girl would be happy? After all, she entered the school later than her, and basically replaced her at the bottom, and she didn't have to run circles around the playground at night in the future.

Looking at the back of Tong Xiaobraid, Zhang Qinghua also has some regrets, he is also the counselor of this little girl, but this little girl sees him at the moment, as if she has seen a stranger, in fact, when this girl entered the school last year, she didn't know how many questions she asked him, and she was even more dependent on him. In the first month of entering the school, the little girl was about to break the threshold of his dormitory, and some would run to ask him about anything, the change happened a month later, the little girl was beaten and bruised and came to find herself, what could she do? put on some red potion for her, and it turned out to make her laugh at her the next day, and from that day on, the little girl obviously came less, especially when she couldn't keep up with her cultural classes, and after she was at the bottom in a row, she never came again, and when she saw herself, she became more and more cold, yes, she was just a guide, and it didn't work.

The two of them each thought about their own thoughts, and Tong Xiaobraid had long since disappeared. At this time, the students in the dormitory building walked out one after another, and hurried to the teaching building, Zheng Fang saw Zhao Sanba, Zhao Sanba lived on the first floor, and found that he was looking at him, and he also looked at himself expressionlessly. Zheng Fang also saw the Xinjiang dance, he and the fat man and a few people who played basketball last night, hooked shoulders and walked very arrogantly, Zheng Fang also saw a girl, older than Tong Xiaobraid, holding her head high and leading a few female classmates to walk quickly, many male classmates looked at her with a look of fear, but more students still went alone, Zheng Fang also saw a stranger, that person wore a tattered school uniform, put his hands behind his back, and walked forward expressionlessly, he found that it was Zhao Sanba who saw this person, also frowned, and took the initiative to distance himself a little from him。

Walking behind everyone, Zhang Qinghua and Zheng Fang were not fast, and when they walked across the cement road and arrived at the playground, they found that everyone had entered the classroom, and the teaching building was where the teachers were chatting with each other, walking towards this side unhurriedly.

A young man in a white coat saw Zhang Qinghua leading Zheng Fang to stand in front of the door of the test room, so he hurriedly quickened his pace and walked over, he said hello to Zhang Qinghua, and took out the key to open the iron door of the test room.

With a little effort, he pushed open the iron door about 10 centimeters thick, turned on the electric lights in the room, and Zhang Qinghua and Zheng Fang walked into the room one after the other. The room is not big, there is a large glass window on the right hand wall, under the glass window is a long slippery high and low equipment, connected by various wires, it looks complex and mysterious, in the middle of these equipment, facing the glass window, is a table full of indicators and various buttons, knobs, there are a few chairs scattered in front of the table.

He walked in to the edge of the glass window, where there was another iron door, and the white coat struggled to open it again.

"Come in. Standing at the door, he beckoned to Zheng Fang.