The dark night still continues.

The sound of footsteps outside the door formed a mystery in Xu Yuan's heart.

He was nervous, trying to tug at the sheets next to him. Tell yourself that it's just a dream and that you'll be fine when you wake up tomorrow.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped.

He could clearly see a black shadow outside the window.

"Crunch."

The door was also opened without warning, but to Xu Li's disbelief, he didn't see the so-called white moonlight.

The house he rented was open-air, and he could use it as a lightning rod by inserting an iron rod into the roof tiles.

Things didn't go as he wanted, but someone came to the next room, which was a false alarm.

Looking at the light peeking out of the gaps, Xu Qian even missed such a scene a little. It would be great if it could go on forever. You don't have to go to school, you don't have to take exams, you sleep forever.

I hope that time can stop at this moment, so that he can go crazy and fantasize even more.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, there was a snoring sound like thunder and lightning in the next room.

Judging by the voice, the other party should be a middle-aged man.

Xu Qi angrily slammed his hand against the wall, and the snoring did not stop because of this, but had the illusion of raising a few decibels.

"I have to go to school early tomorrow, it's a really dry voice. To put it mildly, it can wake up hibernating animals. ”

Xu Qian muttered quietly, he once again liked the feeling of school vacation.

The snoring is still there, and in the quiet night, he composed a song that belongs only to him for the night, and it seems that he is sleeping soundly.

Xu Qian couldn't sleep, wore headphones, stuffed cotton, he tried all these methods, and the answer was that there was no effect.

The sound of snoring, the sound is all in the ears.

There was no way, Xu Qian had to turn on his mobile phone and play a certain geography lesson from the head teacher.

For students, the teacher's class is a hypnotic agent, especially when you don't understand.

Xu Qian likes to record when he has nothing to do, and sure enough, the opportunity is reserved for those who are prepared, and this time it finally came in handy.

On one side was the sound of snoring, and on the other side was the sound of lectures, and it seemed that the two of them had a kind of competitive relationship, which intensified in the dark night.

After a class, Xu Qian finally understood how to use the morning and dusk line to calculate the direct point of the sun.

He suddenly found that it was really surprising that dry knowledge, which he usually couldn't listen to, could be absorbed by his brain so quickly in a quiet environment.

Intentionally planting flowers does not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade.

Using this sentence to describe Xu Li's current situation, there is really no sense of disobedience.

When it's time to study, you can't read anything. It was supposed to be time to sleep, but I inadvertently mastered a required knowledge point.

Such a peculiar skill is even more rebellious than a scholar. Even the god-level system in Liu Xianying's brain does not have such a good function.

If this matter gets out, it will be enough for him to brag for a while, and maybe even Wang Yan will be impressed by the three days of farewell to others.

But until now, Xu Wei still has no intention of sleeping. He glanced at his phone in front of his bed, and it was already three o'clock in the morning.

If you don't fall into a deep sleep, you'll always fall asleep in class the next day.

Since he became Wang Yan's little follower, he has also begun to learn to check himself, otherwise he will not be able to keep up with the pace of the times.

Another hour passed, and he was still awake.

Eventually, he couldn't stand the snoring from the next room. So he turned on the lights, got dressed, and left the dormitory under the stars.

In his own words, sleeping on the road is more comfortable than lying in bed, and at least there is no noise interference.

In order not to wake up the others, Xu Qian gently opened the door in the courtyard and walked out quietly.

The moon, like a shy little girl, playfully hid behind the dark clouds and covered the whole land.

The stars were also sleepy, blinking hard.

There are still two hours to face the morning self-study again, and it is also a good choice to go to the school gate in advance. Then, Xu Qian came on a trip that was just about to go.

In the toilet, the cursed witch looked at the red-hot memory bottle in his hand, revealing a hideous face, which was more terrifying than before.

You know, the Demon People never sleep. It's like iron beating copper, and the spiritual power is extremely strong.

If you put this kind of perseverance on your studies, why don't you have a good choice of university.

But the role played by the cursed witch is only Yang Zelin, who belongs to the scumbag, not Zhao Yiruo, who is the representative of the scholar.

It also has its own options, and no one will change it, except for the teacher.

Next, I saw it sitting cross-legged. Using the demon technique, the memory bottle was suspended in mid-air, which was a magical scene.

For Cheng Biting Tie and Meng Ke, both of them will know this, both of them are compulsory, and they don't need too much knowledge base, they will learn it as soon as they learn it.

It's casting a spell, using Wang Yan's remaining memories to stimulate her hidden potential.

In this way, Wang Yan's whole person will be traced back to that primitive memory, just like some people suffer from sleepwalking.

After thinking about it for a long time, the witch began his work.

Wang Yan, who was still asleep, suddenly opened her eyes wide, but soon closed them again.

She stood up, and without any light, opened the door to the dormitory, and headed outside.

The cold wind is miserable, and the trees are swaying under the dim street lamps, which is scary to look at.

Xu Wei rubbed his hands together, and at the same time sighed towards his palm. If not, if you really freeze, you won't even be able to write in class.

An autumn breeze blew, and he shivered from the cold. suffered such a crime, I knew that I wouldn't be angry. It's nice to stay in the dormitory, and with the sound of snoring as a companion, it doesn't look lonely at all.

Through the iron fence, he looked through the gap towards the campus, and there was no one in him, looking desolate, which was in stark contrast to the bustle and bustle of the day.

Only on the electronic display screen in front of the No. 1 teaching building, the red timetable is walking rapidly, as if waiting for the students.

Xu Qian originally planned to squat at the door and wait for Uncle Li to open the door before entering.

But he unexpectedly found that the door of the second middle school was actually wide open, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be, it's only five minutes and a little bit, and it's not yet time.

Confused, he finally stepped into the school. In this case, the school building and the cafeteria are in a state of lockdown, and without a key, even a small fly cannot enter it.

Now, the only refuge is the toilets, which are the safest, day and night.

Now that he had made his choice, Xu Qian walked forward.

He sensed something was wrong, as if there was a person right in front of him.

Due to the darkness around him, he couldn't see too clearly, and could only see a vague outline.

When he got closer, it seemed that this person was very familiar.