Qin Guan took Xue Weiyi, who had a blue nose, swollen face and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, to the back of the line, received the key, each received two sets of bedding, carried the futon, and found their dormitory.

The location is not very good, a room on the shady side of the sixth floor.

Open the balcony window and face the tall fence.

Xue Weiyi picked a bed by the window, put down the futon, and said, "It's good, it's quiet." ”

After saying that, he went to the water room to wash the blood on his face and body.

The dormitory used to be a bunk for four people, but now there are only two people, the place is quite spacious, and there are not many things, so Qin Guan picked the bed diagonally opposite Xue Weiyi and began to clean up.

Although there were healing potions in the Caolu World, Qin Guan thought about it for a while and didn't plan to take it out for Xue Weiyi.

Although the guy looked very bloody, there was no sign of a concussion, and his speech and movements were normal, this kind of flesh wound will slowly heal in a few days, and there is no need to risk exposing the secret.

It didn't take long for Xue Weiyi to come back after washing his face and silently began to make the bed.

Although he hadn't eaten for a day and his movements were slow, he was still a little capable inadvertently, and the bed was quite neat, angular and angular, and the speed was even faster than that of Qin Guan.

Qin Guan turned his head and glanced at it, and asked casually, "Hey, your school used to be militarized management?" ”

Xue Weiyi was stunned for a moment before he said, "What? Not really. ”

"Then your bed is so flat, and the quilt is neat, much neater than I did."

"Oh, this one." Xue Weiyi turned around and continued to clean up the bed, and said slowly, "No, right?" Maybe my mother is more clean, and she was educated since she was a child. ”

Qin Guan: "I never fold quilts at home. ”

Xue Weiyi: "The habits of each family are different, my mother is more clean and nagging, and I can't stand her anymore, so I want to live alone." ”

Qin Guan: "If you take the military martial arts university or the agricultural school, can't you also live alone away from home?" ”

Xue Weiyi smiled: "It's different, if you look at my body, I will definitely not be able to pass the military military examination, as for the agricultural school examination, I can't bear the hardship, I can't do heavy work." ”

When Qin Guan heard this, he was a little confused: "The planting school also has to work, it shouldn't be much easier than the agricultural school." ”

Xue Weiyi: "I asked our teacher, and he said that there is mechanized planting and production here, and the food will be more nutritious, and the air is good, which can allow me to live for a few more years." ”

Qin Guan: "Are you afraid of death?" Did you deliberately look for a fight just now? ”

Xue Weiyi suddenly raised his voice: "I didn't mean to, I just didn't like him, what's wrong with scolding him?" ”

Qin Guan stopped talking, and there was no way to continue his words.

And I vaguely feel that this guy's words are inconsistent, and it seems that every sentence is not the truth.

I don't know if he's trying to hide something, or if there's something really wrong with his personality?

Qin Guan made the bed, thought about it for a while, and then took out the spare sheets and quilt covers, tied them to the bed frame with mosquito nets, and made a circle of curtains to enclose his bed.

Xue Weiyi laughed: "Are you still doing this?" ”

Qin Guan: "I'm used to sleeping in my room, and suddenly there are many people, I'm not used to it, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep." ”

Xue Weiyi: "Oh. ”

Looking at the time, it was already more than 11 o'clock, Qin Guan went to the public water room in the corridor to wash up briefly, and then lay down to sleep.

Tonight, he didn't plan to enter the Yangguan Grass House.

I don't know how Chen Throwing Fei will wave alone in the grass house world tonight, I have to find an opportunity to meet him in the grass house tomorrow night and talk about the situation here.

There are a lot of things worth complaining about!

……

After a bumpy day, he was really tired, and soon, Qin Guan fell asleep.

The next morning.

Qin Guan was woken up by the rusty loud radio outside, opened his eyes, opened the simple bed curtain, and was almost startled.

I saw Xue Weiyi with a blue and purple pig's head face, his small eyes opened with great difficulty, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and he was looking at himself with a smile.

What a monster!

The wound on this guy's face seems to be worse than last night, and his whole face is so bruised and swollen that he can barely see his original appearance!

"Qin Guan, you can really sleep, it's already 8 o'clock, it's time to go to the playground to gather."

"Oh." Qin Guan turned over and got out of bed. "Why didn't you call me ahead of time?"

These days, he spends every night in the grass world, and his biological clock is already a little chaotic, for more than a month, it is rare to sleep in the real world outside, and he actually oversleeps!

Xue Weiyi said in a strange tone: "Actually, I just got up. ”

Qin Guan didn't say anything more, dressed and went downstairs, and more than 500 students gathered in the playground, lined up horizontally and vertically in a phalanx.

The atmosphere on the playground was extremely depressing and dreary, and several teams of horned soldiers wore full armor and held Yuanli guns, standing motionless around the playground, like a giant ironclad figure without a soul, aiming their guns at the students on the playground like prisoners.

The students had never seen such a formation before, and many of them were trembling with fear: "How can this be? We're not prisoners~"

In the air, a round-cabin high-topped aircraft broke through the air and landed in front of the main podium, and out of the aircraft, several slender and tall Bujinaiwei people came out, led by an immortal named Daqile.

Last night, he followed Captain Lenmona the Immortal, and the sky patrolled the school.

Today, as the new headmaster, he has taken over the more than 500 human students.

Dachile was dressed in the Immortals' distinctive robes, and his whole body and face were hidden in a black halo.

This halo is like a hooded cloak, adding a sense of mystery and inviolable majesty, solemn and calm, without emotion, making it difficult to see their faces and expressions, and not knowing their joy and anger.

This is the hallmark of the ordinary immortals of the Bujinaiwi tribe, as well as a symbol of their identity and status.

Daqile was more than two meters tall, shrouded in a black halo, and the pestle was on the stage, like a thin black pillar.

Behind him, followed by three retinues who were not immortals.

The skin of the three attendants was pale green, which made people feel as if they could accept photosynthesis and live without eating or drinking, and their slender necks supported their long flat heads, like proud swans, all with their heads held high, staring down at the human students in the audience.

Xue Weiyi struggled to open his purple and swollen eyelids, glanced at them, and whispered, "It's really ugly." ”

Several classmates around were almost scared to pee!

I know you owe it, but don't be so cheap, okay? I was beaten up last night, and I was beaten like this pig's head, and I don't have a long memory?

If you want to die, just find a corner soldier and hit the muzzle of the gun, don't hide in the phalanx and cause us to be harmed!

Qin Guan was also speechless, and said in his heart, what kind of human spirit is this guy? ISN'T IT THE KIND THAT WILL DIE IF YOU DON'T COMPLAIN IF YOU DON'T COMPLAIN?

Daqile stood still on the stage, glanced down, and then raised his hand to signal for his subordinates to turn on the interstellar translation speaker.

He began to speak.

"In your human language, I am your headmaster.

"From now on, you will all be under my control.

"There is one thing to address before introducing this new school."

As he spoke, he paused for a moment and scanned the entire playground again before he said, "Last night, my clansmen, my men, the only Bujinaiwei people left in this campus last night, a third-level martial artist, were brutally killed!"

"I received news this morning that among the 500 of you, there is an undercover agent assigned by the star.

"In the spirit of civilization and morality, if you can take the initiative to stand up, let you live, otherwise, the Star Strike Committee will receive your corpse!"

Qin Guan's scalp tightened, what? Undercover?

Play for real? Is the undercover agent coming?

I was just bragging before, did it come true?

And kill an alien marauder as soon as you come? A third-level martial artist, is it so fierce?