Ling Wanyue first went to report to the dormitory, received the dormitory key and school badge, then familiarized herself with the campus, and then ran to the dormitory.

According to the dormitory number written on the dormitory key, Ling Wanyue quickly found her dormitory: dormitory No. 401.

Entering the dormitory, two roommates have arrived. It's a four-person dormitory, with two bunk beds, a desk, and a small space for movement. But it's okay.

The two roommates were chatting, and when they saw Ling Wanyue coming in, they both said hello to Ling Wanyue.

"I'm Feng Yingying, she's Xue Ling, what's your name?" said one of the girls.

"Ling Wanyue. Ling Wanyue said.

"How old are you? You look so small. Xue Ling asked.

"Eight years old. Ling Wanyue said.

"Have you awakened an ability?" asked Feng Yingying in surprise.

Ling Wanyue nodded: "Hmm." ”

"You're so enviable. I'm ten years old, and I'm awakened this year. Feng Yingying said.

"I'm also ten years old. Xue Ling said.

Generally, the age of the awakened ability is uncertain, but it is always under fifteen. Awakened early before the age of ten, and the earlier he awakened, the more talented he was. Of course, the Alter is not among them.

That's when the last roommate arrived.

"Hello, my name is Hua Yan'er. Different from Ling Wanyue's coldness, this girl is very enthusiastic.

Feng Yingying introduced the three of them to Spark, and then made a joke about the homonym of Hua Yan'er's name.

After that joke was finished, Feng Yingying and Xue Ling both laughed, and Hua Yan'er also laughed a little embarrassed. The only one who didn't laugh was Ling Wanyue.

"Ling Wanyue, why don't you laugh, aren't you funny?" Xue Ling asked.

Ling Wanyue said after a second, "It's okay." Still not smiling.

The expression of "laughing" seems to be far away from her.

She hasn't smiled since she was born. There was no chance to laugh, and there was nothing to laugh at. Over time, she won't laugh anymore. Even if laughter is an innate human ability, she has forgotten how to laugh.

"Let's talk, I'm cultivating. Ling Wanyue said expressionlessly, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to cultivate.

"What's wrong with her?" asked Hua Yan'er.

"That's it when she came, cold. It doesn't seem difficult to get along with, though. Xue Ling said.

"Okay, it's time for us to cultivate. Ling Wanyue worked so hard, we couldn't lose to her. Feng Yingying said. The other two girls nodded, and they also began to cultivate.

Ling Wanyue didn't care if anyone was competing with her, she just cultivated her. In this way, the four of them cultivated from morning to noon.

At noon, Feng Yingying, Xue Ling, and Hua Yan'er stopped cultivating one after another, and Ling Wanyue was still cultivating.

"Ling Wanyue is really a cultivator. Xue Ling looked at Ling Wanyue and said.

At this time, Ling Wanyue also stopped cultivating.

After going to the cafeteria to eat and returning to the dormitory, Ling Wanyue continued to cultivate, fully confirming Xue Ling's statement as a "cultivator madman".

A cultivator is a cultivator. On this day, in addition to eating, Ling Wanyue kept cultivating, making the other three people almost tired of competing with her.

The next day, school started. All four of the 401 are in the same class.