Chapter 8: A Week Later

"Hey, hey, what do you mean, rely on me?" When Wang Ling saw this scene, he was startled and vigorously picked his wrist, but the bracelet seemed to have disappeared completely, and he couldn't touch it at all.

As for his words, if Uncle Hei evaluates them, he may have to scold him for being thick-skinned......

After Wang Ling was annoyed for a while, he simply stopped caring about it, and fell asleep on the bed again.

On this day, Wang Ling has really experienced too much, not only in terms of physical fitness, but also in the sense that his brain is not enough. Although he slept a lot of the day this day, it was not enough to recover his exhaustion, and he fell asleep after lying in bed in a daze.

I don't know why, this sleep, Wang Ling slept very peacefully, and as soon as he opened his eyes again, it was already the time for the next day.

After yesterday's extreme exertion, Wang Ling's physical condition is still very bad, and he will feel soreness and swelling when he moves. Looking at the time, it was close to ten o'clock in the morning, and this guy slept for nearly a time!

However, for Wang Ling, a senior otaku, this has long been used to it, he barely stretched, got up and washed up, picked up his textbook and mobile phone and ran to the teaching building.

In the second session this morning, there are still classes in their department, although in their school, many of the courses are carried out symbolically, and many of the teachers who practice are studying according to the textbooks, but Wang Ling is also used to attending classes on time, no matter what is being done in class.

Enduring the soreness of his body, Wang Ling came to the classroom step by step, and found that there were already more than ten people waiting for their major, but his roommate was only Zhang Sheng.

Seeing Wang Ling, Zhang Sheng smiled, and after Wang Ling sat down, he patted him on the shoulder: "Say, did you just get up?" ”

They have long been used to joking with each other, but today's shot, Wang Ling suddenly grinned in pain. Zhang Sheng saw it in his eyes, and hurriedly withdrew his hand: "What's wrong Wang Ling, as for you, you just ran a kilometer, and after a day of rest, you still look like a bear?" ”

A kilometer? Wang Ling always felt a little ironic when he listened to this measure word. Compared with the training in the army, one kilometer is really pediatric.

Instead of dwelling on the question, he asked, "What about the two of them?" ”

Zhang Shengcai "cut" and said: "Bowen is too busy to come back, Yuqing and his partner are going to Fenghua Xueyue, let's just come to class with the two of us." ”

"Hey, Zhang Shengcai, how do you talk?" As soon as he finished speaking, the rest of the class was unhappy, and one of the irascible female students glared at him and reprimanded.

This guy knew that one sentence had damaged a group of people, so he quickly smiled wryly, waved his hand at the others, but said to the female student alone: "Adults talk, children interject!" ”

"You...... Too lazy to pay attention to you! The female classmate couldn't talk about him, and she flinched.

The two chatted for a while, and soon after the teacher arrived, it was over. Don't get me wrong, the two of them are not class listeners, so they turned to play with their phones after they shut up.

It's also ironic that in their class, not necessarily three out of ten people listen to the class, basically playing with mobile phones, but rarely see people sleeping. These people, even if the teacher sees them, can't help them at all.

Finally stayed up until the end of class, Wang Ling and Zhang Sheng went directly to the cafeteria. After lunch, Zhang Shengcai did not rush back to the unit, and rarely returned to the dormitory and took a nap.

After waking up, the thing remembered something: "By the way, Wang Ling, what happened yesterday, what's going on in the dormitory?" ”

Yesterday, when he discovered the different dimensional system, Wang Ling thought it was a prank, and specially called to confirm it, but now Zhang Sheng remembered it.

However, the existence of this other-dimensional system, even the closest person, Wang Ling did not dare to reveal it, so he could only shake his head and sloppy.

Fortunately, Zhang Shengcai didn't hold on to it, and after a few casual words, he went to the unit after washing, and Wang Ling was the only one left in the entire dormitory.

Although lonely, Wang Ling is more or less used to it. After getting up, he habitually turned on the computer and wanted to play a game of red alert, but thinking that the interdimensional system had been bound to red alert, he felt a little strange in his heart, so he simply changed the game and continued his otaku life......

Time flies, and a week has already passed in a hurry.

For a week, Wang Ling's life was almost unchanged, with dormitories, teaching buildings and canteens, repeating the same thing every day. In the past week, he has not entered the interdimensional system again, nor has he contacted Uncle Hei again, except for the constantly recovering body, there seems to be no trace of the interdimensional system. During the week, his three unreliable roommates also returned to school several times, and the four of them rarely got together once and had a good night.

Also in this week's time, Wang Ling's body finally recovered seventy-seven-eighty-eight. With the recovery of his body, Wang Ling also felt that his mental condition had improved to a great extent, and there had been a slight change in his physical fitness.

A week later, in the early morning, the sky was just dawning, except for a few students who were exercising in the morning, everyone else was still asleep, but Wang Ling got up early in the morning and came to the rubber track in the school playground.

Now that his body has recovered, Wang Ling also wants to try the changes during this time. He stood at the starting line, and when he was ready, he simulated the physical education teacher's flare gun in his head, and then he rushed out.

Since it was a test of physical fitness, Wang Ling's movements would not be too slow, basically maintaining the speed when he was chased by the devil instructor some time ago, running a lap in a row, although he was already out of breath halfway, but he never slowed down.

After another lap, Wang Ling vaguely felt kidney pain during this period, and his speed began to slow down. After another lap, his throat felt dry again.

At this time, Wang Ling finally stopped, holding his knees with both hands, and gasping exaggeratedly.

He's tired to the point now, but he's in much better shape than he was when he ran a kilometre a week ago!

Just when Wang Ling felt a little incredible, in his mind, Uncle Hei, who had been silent for a week, finally began to speak again: "Tut-tut, the effect is immediate!" Boy, it's impossible to expect to be able to train your physical fitness in one session, but after the last training, your patience has improved a lot! ”

Hearing Uncle Hei's voice again, Wang Ling felt a little cordial, but also a little resentful in his heart: "Yo, Uncle Hei, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Last grind, you say? Should I thank you, or should I get your beard up? ”

Uncle Hei laughed for a long time, and then replied: "Thank you for it, I don't need it, I don't have a beard, you can't get it." With me, this artificial intelligence brain, what kind of anger are you angry with? If you want to hit me in the face, then go to the Red Alert World and become stronger for me! ”

"Good! Uncle Hei, you wait, this slap will be given to you sooner or later! ”

"Hahaha...... Okay, okay, okay, I'll be waiting at any time! ”