"WOW~ I haven't heard of it. Lei Er plucked his ears and said:

"Back then, I was also known as 'the leader of the dragon killing Matt', 'Little Gaudí of the Forestry Academy', 'Everest Poet', 'Happy Lei Erlang', 'The Godfather of Folk Songs', 'The Prince of the Academy of Sciences', 'The New Socialist Youth', 'Rock 'Roll Tenggar', 'The Starting Point with a Writer', 'Your Lei Bao'!

"You suffocate the horse and let me pull the calf!" The explosion head was so angry that even the Northeast dialect came out, why does this Lei Er look very shrewd, and he can't figure it out at a critical moment?

"Okay, senior sister, calm down, everyone has their own ambitions, you have to respect my choice!" Lei Er said this, and suddenly remembered that Old Man Guo had also written poems, and was very curious, thinking about how this literary desert could still give birth to poets, and began to change the topic:

"Senior sister, don't you say that Dean Guo is still a poet?

As soon as Lao Guo's poems were mentioned, Li Refueling was really diverted from attention, and it seemed that she didn't want to dwell too much on this topic, and said with admiration: "When Senior Guo fought the Four Demons, it was on a snowy night. After the war, he looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, felt something, and made a strange chapter, "Yongxue"!"

Lei Er was hung up and said impatiently: "Don't grind, hurry up." ”

Li refueling continued:

"Yongxue"

The snowflakes are as big as a hand~

The black hole at the wellhead ~

The black dog becomes a white dog~

The white dog is swollen!"

Lei Er ate another fly, closed his eyes and waved his hand, "It's so wet, it's so wet!"

The two of them passed through the crowd of onlookers, and when they went to the disciple's residence, Lei Er took a look, and knew that it was a student dormitory building. Lei Er was assigned to 20 houses, which is a new house, and I heard that the hardware facilities are much better than other old buildings.

Li refueled and handed over the check-in voucher to the dormitory manager, received the key, and handed the key to Lei Er. Lei Er looked at the "648" written on the key and realized that he was going to climb the sixth floor for a while.

"My nest!"

Li refueled the task and gave Lei Er some worldly gold and silver, a warrior is not like a monk, the food and medicine needed at the beginning of cultivation can be bought with enough gold and silver. After saying goodbye to Lei Er, he left alone. Lei Er found the room he was in and opened the door.

Lei Er was misled by the online articles of his previous life, and he naively thought that cultivation was a private matter, everyone loved to meditate and practice, and subconsciously always thought that the dormitory was a single room, and the reality once again shattered his three views. Lei Er saw the familiar getting on and off the table!

And it's a four-person bed!

"Isn't that?"

It rained in Lei Er's heart.

The dormitory was empty, and Lei Er sat on his bed, feeling bored. At this time, he was still a Muggle who had not cultivated fruit. It's just that the bones are magical. From saving Li to now sitting in the dormitory of the top sect in the mainland, in fact, only one day and one night have passed, but the whole process is high-energy, and now that I think about it, it seems like a world away. It was getting late, and no one had come back to the bedroom, and looking into the hallway, it was quiet and scary.

Lei Er was puzzled, and went downstairs to ask the dormitory manager, is there such a shortage of students in the sect? The dormitory manager is also idle, so he chatted with him, and it took Lei Er a long time to understand that he was a special student and was admitted without examination. The serious entrance exam of the sect is coincidental, tomorrow.

Uncle didn't understand anything when he saw Lei Er, he just lacked someone to talk, and he was also very interested in talking, so he took out dried meat and other food, and it happened that Lei Er was hungry for a long time, and he was not polite to him.

Uncle said to Lei Er, this sect's quadrennial "Beyond the Dragon Gate" is for the whole continent to enroll, talented, powerful, and have special functions, as long as the age is not more than 16 years old, within the specified time of the exam, arrive at the test center of the Transcendence Sect, and after passing the audit, you can participate in the "Beyond the Dragon Gate" on the same day. After the drastic reform of the previous generation of suzerains, the number of places to enter the sect that was originally monopolized by the secular magnates is now as long as you have the ability, even if you used to be an inferior citizen, after jumping through the dragon gate, you can turn over and sing.

The uncle looked at Lei Er again and said that he has been a dormitory manager for decades like you, and he has never seen it once. For thousands of years, the disciples of the sect have gone down the mountain, and all they brought back were Xiuzhen seedlings. It's not that they can't be brought, but because they are high up and disdainful. This is not to blame them, after all, this martial arts cultivation is a dead-end road, and you and I both know it.

"So the status of our Martial Academy in the sect has always been very embarrassing. There are no excellent students, and those who can do a little bit go to cultivate immortals, only people pick up the leftovers and have nowhere to go, so they come to us. Most of these people are the children of secular officials and eunuchs, and they have that stinky problem, I don't think you seem to be from a rich and noble family, I like it very much, generally poor children like you can endure hardships, are willing to work, and have a great future in our martial arts academy!"

Lei Er agreed, saying that our people are not exhausted! Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi! Hard work is a traditional virtue! The old man laughed heartily, and the more he looked at this strange little disciple who had been specially recruited, the more pleasing he became.

Lei Er thought in his heart, sure enough, there are all kinds of evil cake exams, but Lao Tzu is taking a special move this year! The special move of the Martial Arts Academy! I have not seen the ancients before, and there may not be anyone who will come in the future. It's simply a little dragon girl splitting the legs of the condor - carved a batch!

After talking to the dormitory manager again, Lei Er went upstairs. Undressed on the kang for the first time, got into the quilt, and felt the familiar hard bed, Lei Er felt that he was back in college, at that time, he was in the dormitory, lying down for a day, playing with his mobile phone, writing novels, thinking about girls, and feeling sad.

"I don't want to do this, just like Yao 13 said, I can't go back to the past. Lei Er thought to himself, "Tomorrow morning, do you want to go to Saoa wave of this year's candidates? Hey, hey, hey, you have to bring a bag of melon seeds." If you hit a child on a rainy day, you are idle. ”

As soon as he thought of his "entrance without examination", Lei Er felt comfortable, and Lei Er, who had been running around for a day, let the tiredness that hit him fall asleep.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Lei Er sat up from the bed with a messy hair. Last night, I had a bunch of strange dreams, dreaming that I picked up a sledgehammer and saw who smashed whom, including the director of political education in high school in my previous life, and his face was gone. I also dreamed that I beat the king all night with my college roommate in my previous life, and then I couldn't get out of bed the next day to help my roommate answer the roll call.

These are all normal, Lei Er loves to sleep, and almost every time he sleeps, he must dream. Lei Er likes to dream, and he feels that dreaming is like playing a game, and he can make reasonable use of long nights.

But the strange thing is that there is always a strange uncle with yellow hair and red nose in the dream, who observes Lei Er not far away, and shows a weird smile from time to time. Lei Er felt that everything was reasonable in the dream and didn't care. Now I wake up and feel a little creepy. The key is that the appearance of the strange Shu Huang Lei Er seems to have seen it somewhere.

"Riding a horse, shouldn't this bed have died?" Lei Er was worried in his heart, "It's really hard to say, maybe the original owner of the bed was beaten to death on the bed, this is a different world! ”

Lei Er's heart responded, and he didn't want to be lazy in bed, so he put on his clothes and went out, never wanting to stay in the bedroom for another second.

Go downstairs and say hello to the dormitory manager, saying that he wants to go out and get acquainted with the terrain. The uncle nodded happily, thinking to himself, what a polite and diligent little guy, going out early in the morning for morning exercises.