There are many benefits to waking up early.

It has the physiological benefits of refreshing, promoting metabolism, improving skin, not being easy to gain weight, and improving immunity.

There are also potential benefits such as a clear mind, more room to plan for the day, increased happiness, increased productivity, and so on.

Of course, if you want to ask me,

Why do you get up in the morning when you have backache and leg cramps, your eyes are sluggish, your limbs are sore, and you don't feel any of the above benefits at the same time,

With dark circles under his eyes, his complexion was dark and yellow, and he looked at the sun at six o'clock, and he only felt painful and asked himself, 'Why are you still living in this world?',

(?_??) I think you should reflect on what time you were better last night.

After all, all the benefits of waking up early are based on the premise of not staying up late.

Although I don't know how many people are forced to get up early the next day after staying up late, the kind of remorse and chagrin in their hearts can't wait to kill their own determination,

I'll be a fool if I stay up all night!

But when the night comes,

That freedom, that wantonness...

Hmph, I'm an idiot.

But our Fang Ran baby will never be like this, he rarely stays up late when he lives in the hut, and he usually can't get up in the morning.

I just like to lie in bed...

So he got back his long-lost biological clock and got up early, and he soon felt the biggest benefit of getting up early.

That's the extension of the day, gaining more time.

I'll go, it's still bright!?

In the morning, we ate together at the small table, took four classes of "Principles of Computer Composition" and "Operating System" in the morning, went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, and finished two more classes in the afternoon.

Fang Ran, who walked out of the teaching building, looked at the blue sky and instinctively came up with this thought.

I was very surprised that I had done so many things, and it was only three o'clock in the afternoon.

If he had stayed in bed until ten o'clock, it would have been almost dark.

Sure enough, the plan of the day lies in the morning, no wonder excellent people get up early, I am so good...

Fang Ran sighed very shamelessly, remembering the last time when he had such a fulfilling day,

During the military training, he and Meng Lang got up at three o'clock to steal water and sell shaved ice...

"Hmm.... Sleep so comfortably..."

The sun was bright and warm at three o'clock in the afternoon, and when he walked out of the teaching building with Fang Ran, Xia Yao raised his arm and stretched his body slightly, and his tone was elongated a touch of sadness,

The curve of the waist that was fully revealed, as well as the snow-white slender legs under the short skirt, made the boys passing by nearby look stunned.

Anyway, senior sister, you're too defenseless...

Helplessly, she fell asleep on the desk before, Fang Ran 'looked' at the eyes around her, and for some reason, the idea of covering it with [Phantom Card] suddenly appeared.

As if making a very ordinary move, Xia Yao brushed a strand of hair from his sideburns, looked at Fang Ran and asked softly:

"Junior brother, do you want to go back now, or say... You still have classes in the evening, now go to the library? ”

There will be a maximum of four classes in a daytime, and most of the courses are compulsory courses related to the major, and the evening courses are generally optional courses offered by the teacher and selected by the students.

You can choose some hardcore professional courses, but you can also choose music, history, film and television, medicine, dance... Expand your interests in a variety of fields.

Think about it, study professional knowledge all day, and after enjoying dinner, take a leisurely walk in the night view of the campus.

Wouldn't it be great to take a class that is free of burden and that you are interested in, such as "Music Phenomena in Multiculturalism" or "Appreciation of Film and Television in a Specific Period"?

"No, I'm out of class today, I haven't chosen the evening class yet,"

Listening to Xia Yao's inquiry, Fang Ran shook his head, then looked at her with something in mind and asked:

"By the way, senior sister, aren't you going to the club?"

At the end of the last class on the schedule, for college students, the remaining half of the afternoon until the evening is the equivalent of a free vacation,

You can play as much as you want, even if you buy a ticket to go abroad.

The premise is that you can come back without affecting the next day's lessons...

So just as some people choose to take any classes in the evening and go straight to the library before dinner, others choose to join the various and colorful club activities in the university.

Although I have emphasized the importance of academic performance in graduation work, I can assure you that this is the only thing I can assure you.

That's not the only way out.

You can also spend the best time of your life on what you love, and then grit your teeth and stick to it, waiting for it to blossom and bear fruit...

"Society..."

At this moment, Fang Ran mentioned the matter of the dance club, Xia Yao remembered that she hadn't been to the dance studio for a long time during this time, and then raised her long hair and chuckled softly:

"Forget it today, but next time junior brother, can you come with me, I haven't had a dance partner for a long time."

Yes, she wants another time now than the dance she loved because of her mother...

"Uh... Well, I don't know how to dance like Latin dance..."

For this invitation, Fang Ran replied a little embarrassed helplessly, for dance, the only thing he knew was the ballroom dance that Ji Ling taught him in the way of cramming on the pearl of the night.

I have only learned the most basic steps, that is, I couldn't have done it a hundred years ago.

"It's okay, I'm just looking for a double feeling, junior, you can just stand, or if you want to learn, I can teach you too."

Xia Yao's answer with a smile in his eyes and the corners of his mouth turned up made Fang Ran flash back slightly, remembering his deepest impression of Xia Yao,

It's not the white skin and beautiful long legs at first sight, but the extraordinarily focused when she dances the Latin dance steps... Dazzling.

"Okay, as long as you don't dislike it, senior sister."

The flashback in his mind ended, so Fang Ran had no choice but to agree with a wry smile.

"So we'll go back now?"

And getting this agreement, Xia Yao smiled brighter,

Then I saw the young man in front of me chuckling at himself in the afternoon breeze, and there was something different about it.

"Xiao Ran is almost done, senior sister, let's go pick her up and go back to the hut together."

"Huh? Junior brother, how do you know that Xiao Ran is almost done? ”

"This..."

In the envy of all passers-by, and the school flower sister who is really fair-skinned and beautiful with long legs walked on the campus of Beijing University, and easily found an unfamiliar destination.

When the two birds pecked each other's wings at each other, the figure of the girl who helped the teacher finish sorting out the experimental equipment after class,

Fang Xiaoran's simple and clean figure walked out of the door of the experimental building with his bag, and then saw two figures waiting not far away, the young man waved his hand and shouted with a smile,

"Xiao Ran! Go back! ”

made Fang Xiaoran's eyes look like a dream for a moment, remembering every time he got out of school when he was a child,

That's how he stood at the school gate, coming to pick him up and take him home...

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"Nani !!!!"

Relying on the lake water of the artificial lake of Beijing University, in the special living area of the classroom, the magical boys' hut filled with sunlight in the afternoon, an unbelievable exclamation sounded,

Next to the small table, Meng Lang looked at the notes that were full of memorization, although there were only a few pages, and fell into self-doubt that he couldn't believe.

"God, what the hell is going on, is it possible that the elder brother died soon after, so the prodigal son turned back, not only got up early but even started studying!?"

"My God, is there a crisis coming!?"

(╬▼Д▼) Hey!! Dude, you bastard, I'll listen! ”

Listening to Meng Lang's exaggerated muttering, Fang Ran slapped the table with angry eyes, and then snorted with pride and pride:

"I know you can't understand the baby's excellence, after all, I'm a genius..."

"I heard Xiao Ran say, you kid hasn't even passed the fourth level yet?"

"Ahem... Ahem, ahem! ”

The bragging was ruthlessly interrupted, and Fang Ran, who suddenly choked on coughing, turned his head to look at Gou Yu's side with a sigh of breath, and said sullenly:

"Sister Ming Ling, aren't you a senior, doesn't it matter if you run to us every day so idle..."

"Hmph, I don't study abroad, I need to be busy applying for schools with GRE and TOFEL, asking for recommendations to get visas, and I don't go to graduate school interviews and go to the lab,"

Not long after receiving Fang Xiaoran, she met Ming Ling with the same purpose, and when she came to the hut together, she heard Fang Ran's questioning, and smeared her nails and hummed lightly:

"Don't even look for a job, go to the unit for an internship, what does the senior have to do with me."

Fang is reasonable, and he is speechless.

ε=? (¥Д¥#) Damn! Sister Ming Ling, you're enviable, isn't it... The rich second generation of all evils!!

Summarized the three paths of senior students lightly, and Ming Ling used his spare time to show the fourth path of life,

That is the home succession exclusive to the rich second generation.

"Looks like you've really studied hard for a day, captain..."

Sweeping those basic knowledge points at a glance, the 'Doctor of Computer', who can always bring out all kinds of fancy cakes when everyone gathers around the small table, smiled,

Fang Xiaoran, who was flipping through the book in his hand opposite him, also had a deliberately cold voice with his eyes moving:

"Without me staring, I thought you would skip class again if you couldn't hold on halfway."

"The junior is very attentive to class today."

Xia Yao smiled softly, looking at Fang Ran, who returned to the hut and returned to his original state with a gluttonous pillow,

No matter what kind of apprentice she looks like, she likes it.

"Then to encourage the captain of your efforts today,"

Looking at Fang Ran's snorting nose lying on the doll on the small table, Gou Yu said softly with a smile:

"Let's have hot pot together tonight."

"Oh! Chafing dish? It's not winter, but, hmph, I like it. (Meng Lang)

"I'm here to help." (Fang Xiaoran)

"Do you need to buy something?" (Xia Yao)

"Hot pot! I like the Sichuan-style soup base, and is there seafood? Squid and cod and things like that. (Ming Ling)

"Hey, hey, hey... It's going to be fat, Sister Ming Ling..." (Fang Ran)

"No one ever told you that beautiful women don't get fat... Eh, wait! Every time you kid eats and drinks so much, why don't you see fat??? ”

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Wait until everyone in the hut falls asleep, and the night is silent.

The moonlight poured in through the light gauze curtains of the balcony, the small square table was dim, the room was quiet, as if there was still a faint aroma of hot pot, and the laughter of everyone remained.

He awoke from his slumber and got up with his cane leaning against the side of his bed, a card that shimmered in magical energy.

The daytime is very happy, full of satisfaction, in the campus of Beijing University, he likes such days,

But

After returning from the North Pole, looking at those young men and women who still only felt far away, and ended his trip to Europe, he already knew that he lived on campus like an ordinary college student.

Not where you belong.

Before going to the balcony again, he grabbed the curtains, and he opened the balcony door together, and the darkness of the night came in.

'Good morning' to the world that belongs to him.

There was no sound, as if it had been erased by something, and Haiji and Mullin, who had taken off in the early morning, flew back to his raised arm, and the brilliant and solemn darkness of the king of the gods spread out of the burning clothes for a moment,

The golden float disappeared, and he opened the black eyes of the golden pupil in his right eye!

As if he had been raised a few points, he glanced back at the living room of the cottage, 'watched' the others sleeping peacefully and bowed his head and chuckled quietly, and then the 'crutch' turned back into the sonorous silver broken dragon teeth on the spine of the sword,

The phantom curtain obscured his figure, and he rushed straight into the night.

Fly out of the campus, fly out of the southern suburbs, fly out of the night of the capital, and return to the sky above the night bureau, the red lace-up loop appeared in front of him, connecting the space,

In the next second, he was wearing the dark and noisy figure of the King of the Gods, and appeared directly in that mechanical micro city.

In the huge space, the mechanical tower towers, countless conveyor belts are running, autonomous machinery, and flying transport devices are flocking, and you can see the magnificent and majestic sci-fi mecha in the center, and the sense of futuristic precision is shocking on the body of nearly 100 meters.

He slowly raised his dark eyes and heard the voice of an artificial intelligence named 'Il' sound.

"Welcome back, Fang Ran."