The spring breeze in March is like scissors.

The weather in March is warm and comfortable, there is no torrential rain, no scorching sun, and the wind blows with a little shyness, a little reserve, and a little mystery, which makes people feel refreshed.

On the day of school, Han Tao returned to Jiangbei City as scheduled.

Jiangbei University is located in the eastern suburbs of Jiangbei City, and is a neighbor of Huaqing University, the first university in Jiangbei City.

The university covers a wide area, has a short history, and is full of the atmosphere of the times, and is a joint-stock private university.

Although the reputation of Jiangbei University is not as famous as that of Huaqing University, it also has a certain faculty.

On the first day of school, people came to the school gate, and it was very lively.

Han Tao came to the dormitory building with a large bag and a small bag, the whole dormitory building was like a fryer, and there were students shuttling back and forth everywhere.

In the university, there are not many people who know Han Tao as an ordinary person, because he is too ordinary, an unknown grain of sand, and in the freshman army of Jiangbei University, there are too many people who are better than Han Tao. As for the sensation caused by Han Tao's jumping off the building, it has long been forgotten with the end of this holiday.

But Han Tao also has his life circle, and when he walked into the dormitory, there were already two roommates who arrived before him.

Li Minghai is Han Tao's most iron buddy, this guy's hairstyle is always so stylish, meticulously combed, and he is also fashionable in his dress, and there is always a cool smile on the corner of his mouth.

He is only one centimeter shorter than Han Tao, which makes him extremely unbalanced in his heart, and he always buys shoes with higher heels, which is ...... Han Tao didn't mind being sarcastic.

Another roommate is named Wang Weiwei, Han Tao gets goosebumps every time he sees him, this is an authentic pseudo-mother, no matter what she says or acts, she is more feminine than a woman. Long and white, with a small face and thin legs, he has gone out in girls' clothes many times, and few people can recognize him as a man.

"Brother Tao......" Wang Weiwei deliberately stretched out his orchid fingers, threw a flattering look at Han Tao, and saw Han Tao pretending to be disgusting, he giggled, nondescript "flower branches", and then gave Han Tao a bear hug.

Li Minghai glared at Wang Weiwei with disdain, came to Han Tao, grinned, took out a pack of cigarettes, and handed one to Han Tao, "The cigarettes in my hometown are very easy to smoke." ”

"Good students don't smoke." Since Han Tao got the magic pen occasionally, his temperament has changed drastically, and he is much more cheerful than before, and he has already come out of the shadow of the breakup as Li Minghai imagined.

Li Minghai didn't say much, smiled lightly, and wanted to put the cigarette in the cigarette case, but Han Tao snatched it from his hand, took out a lighter from Li Minghai's pocket by the way, and lit it.

Smoking is taught by Li Minghai, Han Tao's addiction to smoking is not big, but he hasn't seen his iron buddies for two months, he doesn't say that he misses them, and he has to make mistakes together.

Wang Weiwei took the opportunity to lock the door of the dormitory, and the three of them were smoky in the dormitory.

"Are you really okay?" Li Minghai asked, he knew Han Tao's temperament best, and knew that the breakup was a big blow to Han Tao, and the brother couldn't share it for him, so he could only worry secretly.

Han Tao's "jumping incident" scared Li Minghai enough. In horror, with a wave of his hand, he ordered Wang Weiwei and Huang Xiaoshan to lock Han Tao in the dormitory for seven days, and pulled his cousin, who was also studying psychology in Jiangbei City, over to brainwash Han Tao, but fortunately, Han Tao didn't do anything stupid anymore, which made several people breathe a sigh of relief. Still not at ease, he called Han Tao at the two ends of the three days of this holiday, turning a corner to comfort.

Han Tao threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, smiled faintly, his eyes were hidden with gratitude, and said softly: "It's all over, don't worry!" ”

Li Minghai and Wang Weiwei smiled, and then the three of them kept laughing and chatting about each other's interesting things during the winter vacation.

After calling to confirm that another roommate, Huang Xiaoshan, could not return to school today, and did not say anything at home, Han Tao and the three joked that it must be a blind date.

They had made their beds, and it was sunset, and the western edge was bright red.

Li Minghai spoke, "Go out to eat, brother, please eat well." ”

"Brother Hai is so good." Wang Weiwei slapped his face.

"Less disgusting me." Li Minghai knew that Wang Weiwei's goods were deliberate, and he didn't have a good temperament.

Han Tao has to envy, he is in his twenties, and Li Minghai, who still has New Year's money, if he doesn't kill him, how can he feel comfortable?

Brother, I haven't seen each other for nearly two months, the topics are quite fresh, we talk very happily, even eat and drink, and don't return to school until nine o'clock in the evening.

Li Minghai drank a little too much, and after vomiting heartbreakingly, he fell asleep. After Wang Weiwei drank wine, he loved to call his female girlfriends, and the conversation never ended.

As Han Tao's mental power continued to improve, the amount of alcohol became more and more, and it was difficult for those alcohols to anesthetize his brain, and he always remained awake.

As the night wore on, the campus was quiet.

Han Tao entered the magic pen space, the current "yurt" of the magic pen space is twice as large as the original, and the surrounding fog is still thick, so that Han Tao can't see the true appearance of the magic pen space, but Han Tao knows that with the increase of spiritual power, the surrounding fog will spread outward little by little.

The colorful light cluster slowly rotated around the magic pen, like seven small planets orbiting the magic pen, and the streamer overflowed on the magic pen, as if the magic pen was covered with a layer of mysterious veil, and it was like a dew spring moisturizing the magic pen.

Han Tao had already had several illusions, and he could vaguely see a child sleeping in the magic pen, and the child kept sucking the bright light of the colorful light cluster, growing up little by little.

In the space, there was no wind and no sound, and it was surprisingly quiet, the number displayed on the magic pen was 216, and Han Tao's spiritual power was 216, which was nearly three times higher than the initial one, far higher than ordinary people.

Now Han Tao can draw simple household appliances, televisions, washing machines, VCDs and the like, and more complex ones require more mental power.

Spiritual power was incomparably precious to Han Tao, and it was a wealth that could not be measured by money.

The mission released by the space this time is very painful, "Mission: Make more than ten people laugh ten times at the same time." ”

Han Tao was quite speechless when he saw this task, but the reward for completing the task was 100 points of spiritual power, which was a big ** for Han Tao.

Now Han Tao already knows that in addition to doing tasks according to the rules of space, exercising his body is also one of the ways to improve his mental strength.

When the sky was bright, Han Tao got up and ran around the playground ten times.

Han Tao used to have the habit of exercising, Han Dexiu was a soldier, he taught Han Tao fighting techniques since he was a child, and when he grew up, Han Tao also fell in love with martial arts, and his exercise never stopped.

Han Tao's skeleton is not big, even if he is very muscular, he can't see anything in his clothes, and it will give people a feeling of thinness, plus he has fair skin, and his eyebrows and eyes are like a cream boy.

In the early spring morning, the weather is still very cool and foggy, and the campus is lively when the sun disperses the morning fog.

At this time, Han Tao had already finished freshening up, and saw that Li Minghai and Wang Weiwei were still asleep. He turned on the stereo that Li Minghai put in the dormitory, put on a "horse riding dance" with a particularly energetic rhythm, and turned the sound to the maximum.

This is how Han Tao shouted them to get up, and sure enough, Li Minghai and the two got up with a bang, they were used to this way of getting up.

After breakfast, Han Tao and Wang Weiwei parted ways with Li Minghai, Li Minghai studied in the music department, while Han Tao and Wang Weiwei were in the art department.

Three days before the start of school is the day of back-to-school reporting, and there will be no classes scheduled during these three days.

Han Tao and Wang Weiwei came to the Academic Affairs Office, and after reporting the Tao, the two came to the playground, and Wang Weiwei saw several of his "good sisters" and ran to make trouble with others.

Since it was the second day of school, the campus was particularly lively, and Han Tao walked on the way back alone.

Woo wow woo woo ......

Suddenly, on the noisy playground, he heard the cry of a baby, Han Tao was surprised, stopped, and glanced at the people around him suspiciously.

Could it be that who is carrying the child to school? Can't!

Woo wow woo woo ......

There were several baby cries in a row, and this time Han Tao was extremely sure that the cry came from his head.

Han Tao hurriedly "entered" the magic pen space.