"It's only the first day today, you're late..."The teacher on the podium frowned, and just wanted to seriously criticize Murong, but at a glance he saw the car key that Murong was holding in his hand. Porsche's key in the shape of a sports car was so eye-catching that the teacher's expression on the podium suddenly stretched, "Forget it, you go back first, pay attention next time!" The teacher pushed the gold wire frame on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile.

Murong glanced at it a few times, then nodded, walked to the last row and sat down. In fact, there are indeed not many people in the classroom, Murong remembered that there should be more than 60 people registered in their class, but now there are about half of the people sitting in the class, Murong thought about it, it was no different from the beginning.

The teacher on the podium, Murong, was all too familiar. That's what Teacher Chen said to them at the beginning, 'I can give you a holiday all the time, as long as you don't react to the school leaders.'"

"It really hasn't changed at all..."Murong sighed in his heart.

Four years ago, on the first day of school, Murong made a vow to study hard, but on the one hand, this was not a place for serious classes, and on the other hand, he himself went with the flow, resulting in four years being wasted.

In the past four years, Murong has vividly remembered the few classroom experiences.

On the podium, Mr. Chen was still the same as at the beginning, talking about the Seven Heroes of the Warring States from the Renaissance, and from the Hundred Schools of Thought to Resisting US Aggression and Aiding Korea. The classmates in the audience were drowsy, and he entertained himself on the stage.

However, this textbook is supposed to be a history of European and American culture in the English course.

Murong didn't have the heart to listen to his class, so he took out his mobile phone and looked at the WeChat circle of friends, swiped Weibo, and read the novel for a while, and then slowly fell asleep with Teacher Chen's voice.

When Murong woke up, there was no one in the classroom. Murong wanted to go back to the dormitory to clean up, but after thinking about it, he didn't seem to have anything worth cleaning up. Moreover, he was the only one who lived in the four-man room for the four years before, and there would be no thieves to patronize it.

I looked at my watch, and it was already in my early days. Murong suddenly felt so ridiculous, and he thought about hurrying up to school in the morning, but he actually slept here for a few hours.

His stomach began to bark, and the biological clock reminded him that it was time to go get something to eat. It should be said that although the teaching situation of this Jiang University branch is ridiculously poor, the canteen is indeed very good, and more importantly, the price is very close to the people.

Murong walked out of the teaching building, and the afternoon sun was still dazzling, especially for Murong, who had just woken up.

It takes less than a minute to drive from the school building to the cafeteria, and because the weather is still hot, there are very few students on the road at this time, and the school's 'stocking policy' has always made the school feel like an empty city.

Murong chose a fried rice stall that he usually eats the most, and ordered a seafood fried rice 'luxury', which was only 15 yuan per piece, and the fabric was very sufficient. You must know that Murong ordered soy sauce fried rice for 7 yuan a piece before.

In the cafeteria as in the school, there are more people selling in the stalls than eating.

Murong enjoyed a delicacy that he hadn't tasted for a long time, and to be honest, this simple, ordinary meal was more suitable for his stomach. Although the Murong family's meals are made of exquisite ingredients and full of variety, Murong always feels that those things are not enough.

To be honest, Murong was a little absent-minded all day. His mind was almost entirely on the small world in the ding. Murong is not greedy for life and afraid of death now, but if death is inexplicably wonderful, it has really become a joke.

The greatest fear of human beings is those things that are vague, unclear and even unexpected. In other words, the greatest fear comes from the unknown.

However, Murong does not intend to retreat, he has been a coward for more than 20 years, and if he escapes, I am afraid that he will not be able to forgive himself.

As soon as he finished eating the last grain of rice on the plate, Murong's mobile phone rang.

"Murong, it's me!" Han Ya's voice rang on the phone.

"Oh, Xiaoya, what's wrong?, is school over?" asked Murong as he wiped his mouth.

"No... I forgot, today is my classmate's birthday, we're going to eat later, and then we're going to sing..."There was some apology in Han Ya's tone.

"Huh? Do you need me to pick you up later?" As soon as Murong said this, he felt that it was not appropriate, because he still had important things to do at night.

"Don't be so troublesome, I'll just rub my classmate's car. ”

"Okay then... Inside... Stay safe and don't come home too late. Somehow, Murong was worried in his heart. But he didn't have to pick it up, but it made him feel like he was pardoned.

"Hehe..." Han Ya on the other end of the phone smiled secretly, "Don't worry, my classmate is a girl"

"Okay, I see, call me if you have something. ”

"Okay!"

Knowing that Han Ya was going to the party, Murong didn't stop at the school and drove home directly.

The first thing Murong did when he came back was to directly enter his storage ring space, and woke up Ying Lao as soon as possible.

"Murong, are you ready? This time, life or death is unpredictable. Ying Lao still confirmed with Murong. Through the tone and attitude of the shadow elder, it can also explain the seriousness of this matter.

"Elder Ying, I have thought about it, whether it is life or death, I have to try it" Murong's attitude was very resolute.

"Good. Shadow Lao didn't say anything more.

Murong followed the instructions of the Moding voice and chose the Moding Small World function. But before that, Murong remembered about those medicinal herbs. After asking Ding Nei's voice, the answer he got was that after entering the small world, the system would automatically remind him what the herbs he picked up were.

"Can you introduce me to the small world in Dingnei?" Murong had an idea, and asked the system tentatively.

"Master, the small world in the ding and the local system are running as a dual system. The detailed introduction needs to be in the small world, and the second system will explain to you. Murong was a little speechless after hearing this, what is the situation. Dual SIM Dual Standby?

Murong didn't have much hope, so he directly clicked on confirmation after hearing this.

After waiting for about ten seconds, Dingkou suddenly shot out a silver light, and Murong's body was directly pulled by the powerful attraction with a bang. At the same time, Murong's eyes became more and more blurred.

When Murong regained his normal eyesight, he found that he was already in the middle of a ring-like arena, and this platform was actually constantly rotating. Murong was about to find a way out of this ring when Elder Ying's voice suddenly sounded.

"Don't move, this is a magic circle, it is very powerful, and the formation is very complete. But don't worry, it seems that this circle has no ill will towards you. ”