Chapter 170: A Dream in Two Years

"! Today's class of Director Wu, you dare to be lazy in bed, get up! ”

There was a commotion in his ears, and the light entered his eyes through his eyelids, and with a few soft snorts, Shang Danhan opened his eyes.

"Hurry up, I won't wait for you this time, I'll withdraw first!"

The voice came again, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, and Shang Danhan saw Huang Yiwen who was anxiously getting dressed.

Startled, Shang Danhan sat up from the bed in an instant, and then saw the familiar environment around him

"This is a dormitory?! Shouldn't I be in the Soul Realm? It didn't go through his brain, and the words came out of Shang Danhan's mouth.

"Corpse Soul Realm?!"

The air suddenly froze, and he felt that his gaze was on him, Shang Danhan turned his head, and saw Huang Yiwen, who was looking at him deadly.

Keeping the appearance of wearing pants, Huang Yiwen pulled up the zipper after a few seconds, then buttoned it, and jumped over the bed frame without even putting on the belt, and came to Shang Danhan's bed.

"What?!" Seeing Huang Yiwen's appearance, Shang Danhan asked, but Huang Yiwen didn't speak, just silently stretched out his hand to Shang Danhan's forehead.

"I'm sick." Shang Danhan slapped Huang Yiwen's hand away.

"I see that you are so sick, and you are not lightly ill!" Rubbing his hands, Huang Yiwen turned around and returned to his bed, "This is not a dormitory, is it?" Return to the Corpse Soul Realm?! Why not the fairy world! ”

"Let me tell you, I think you're watching too much at home, and your brain is confused?!" With a big grin, Huang Yiwen climbed out of bed and walked to the sink.

Remaining silent, Shang Danhan only felt an indescribable weirdness, and when he thought of something, he hurriedly touched his chest.

Sturdy, no less, no more, Shang Danhan lost his mind on the bed.

"Is this really just a dream?" I only felt that my head was groggy, and the memories in my mind couldn't stop springing up, and the scene of last night flashed like a marquee.

"Still lazy in bed!? Yes, I have the courage to be fat, and Director Wu dares to be late for class. At this time, Huang Yiwen, who had finished washing, came out of the bathroom.

He looked very anxious, and almost as soon as he finished speaking, he picked up his textbook and rushed out of the door.

", you're just brushing your teeth and taking a few sips of water?!" Shang Danhan shouted, but Huang Yiwen was afraid that he wouldn't hear it, he had already disappeared at the door.

"! Director Wu's class. Reacting, Shang Danhan directly took off the quilt.

Although he is now a junior and can be called an old fritter, there are so many teachers that he absolutely does not dare to skip classes, especially the misleading, and he doesn't even dare to be late.

In society, I Director Wu, people don't talk much.

Late deduction of the usual points, warping the usual points, it was originally the most difficult professional picture class, in the case of the usual points are sad, if you deduct so one or two, the probability of passing is called a slim.

In the face of the matter of graduation, all the things that were originally tangled were left behind by Shang Danhan, worse than Huang Yiwen, Shang Danhan just put on his clothes and dragged his slippers and ran out.

When you go to college, what you get into what you learn depends on most of the individual, and why some people say that college is easy, and some people say that college is tiring, that's why.

People who want to learn, once they have spare time, they will go to the library to enrich themselves, so they are tired.

On the contrary, most of the people who have a relaxed life are spending time playing or playing.

In the state of this morning, the stiffness of the Shangdanhan gangsters is mixed until the end of school.

"What's up, this is." On the way back to the dormitory, Huang Yiwen put his hand on Shang Danhan's shoulder and asked.

Today, Shang Danhan's whole state is quite abnormal, lazy in bed, and speaking in the second grade, which has to make him a little worried.

Rubbing his brows, Shang Danhan said, "It's nothing, maybe I didn't sleep well last night." ”

I don't think about it when I have something, but once I'm free, I always think about it.

After Director Wu's class, all morning, Shang Danhan's mind was full of thoughts about the things in the corpse soul realm.

There must be a limit to dreaming, when the span is as long as two years, so many things have happened, and it is really the first time he has encountered such an awesome dream.

However, the current situation forced him to accept the fact that it was a dream, knowing that he even pinched his arm.

I tried to communicate with the spiritual power and release the spiritual pressure, but it was like a nervous disorder, the movements were awkward, and nothing happened.

Sometimes Shang Danhan wonders if he has been hit by the blue dyeing unit, but he has never even seen the beginning of the blue dyeing, so where did he come from the hypnosis.

Is it really because I'm too obsessed with Japanese comics? Shang Danhan asked himself.

I can't think of a reason, so I just don't think about it, and take one step at a time.

In the following time, Shang Danhan, as usual, went to class to do his graduation project as usual.

However, it was originally a junior year, and there were not many courses, so I occasionally thought about it in the first period of time, and the rest of the time was spent on the graduation project.

The days passed uneventfully, and everything returned to the way it should be.

A month later......

"I said you'd die if you moved a little bit?!" Woken up by the sound of the box being dragged, Huang Yiwen poked his head out of bed and complained to Shang Danhan, who had put down his luggage.

"I'm still sleeping, it's half past twelve, brother." didn't care about Huang Yiwen at all, Shang Danhan was still doing his thing, "It's time to get up." ”

"Damn, it's National Day today! National Day! Can't you sleep lazily on a big holiday? If you don't sleep, don't you give us sleep! Huang Yiwen didn't sleep anymore, so he supported his head with his hands and argued with Shang Danhan.

"We?" Shang Danhan looked at the empty beds around him, and there were only the two of them in the entire dormitory, "It's as if you don't usually sleep in." ”

"Fart! I love learning so much, I ......" Maybe I can't make it up, Huang Yiwen waved his hand and retracted his head into the quilt, "Come back and bring me something." ”

"Yes." The door to the dormitory was creaked open.

"Have a safe journey." Huang Yiwen's voice came out of the quilt.

"Bang." The door was shut.

In October of the National Day, it is already autumn, especially in a place like Guilin, where the landscape is good, and the four seasons are even more different.

Walking on the road, the refreshing autumn wind blew, the dust on the ground was blown up, and the wheels of Shangdanhan's suitcase were gurgling and rolling.

During the seven-day National Day holiday, Shang Danhan planned to go back to see an old immortal.

There are a lot of people who go home during the holidays, when Shang Danhan came to the bus station, where it was already full of a bunch of people, and after waiting for a few minutes, as soon as the bus came, Shang Danhan squeezed up very reluctantly.