Chapter Eighty-Six: All Hands Gathered

"Which one is Han Wei?" The crow leaned against the wall with a sleepy face, already a little impatient.

Before Han Wei could speak, the Mediterranean belly moved to the crow's side, took out that false smile again, and asked happily: "Yo he, a freshman topic can still alarm the psionic energy group?" ”

The crow heard the flattering voice behind him, raised an eyebrow, and looked back at the man. From the tone of voice, it can be heard that the Mediterranean is not with good intentions, because of some circumstances, the relationship between the thing group and the psionic group has been a little tense and delicate recently, and the crow also realizes that this bald man is the person of the thing group and the class leader.

The crow didn't say anything, as if the Mediterranean Sea didn't exist, turned his head and continued to ask the students present, "Han Wei?" Han Wei! What the hell is it or not!? What's that man's name...? That one... What kind of wood is Li? That's right, it's the one who is wooden, and I promised him to participate in this project to protect the safety of this Han Wei's life. ”

"Li Xumu?!" Han Wei muttered in a low voice, "This person is the way Li Xumu helped me think?" Han Wei looked more closely at the skinny uncle standing at the door, thinking to himself that such a strange person could really help him?

And the crow also saw Han Wei's reaction, turned over, pursed his lips and asked, "Is that you?" ”

The boy who was sleeping on the table heard what the crow said just now, and immediately opened his eyes, wiped the hara on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I heard me right, right? You, just said to ensure the safety of life?! What, what does it mean..."

This boy's name is Yu Minghan, because he has just woken up, he is looking around the classroom blankly, and he doesn't know that it is a simple topic, and the atmosphere will be so tense. Yu Minghan's side cheeks were slightly red, and there were wrinkle marks on his sleeves printed on them, wiped the saliva on the corners of his mouth, and was surprised to find that there were only 4 or 5 people in the huge classroom now, I don't know how long I slept just now, and after looking at the time, it is now approaching the time for the start of the project, is it possible to say that there are so few people in college classes? !

Yu Minghan was quite disgusted with learning when he was in junior high school, and he always thought that he was not a piece of learning material, and even felt that his brain was not very bright, every time he memorized something, he wanted to hit the wall with difficulty, so he basically slept in class. After graduating from junior high school, he worked in a restaurant in front of his house to serve dishes, although it was hard, but he was also willing. I don't want to go to high school, because in school, I feel out of place with the whole world.

But after a few years, I suddenly received an admission letter from Yungang University. At first, I thought it was just a joke, after all, I didn't even go to high school, and the admission time on the class notice and my name were fine, so I came to Yungang University to see it on the day of the report, but I didn't expect all this to be wrong.

On the day of the report, I found out that I had indeed been admitted. I heard that college life is very comfortable, different from high school, and I am a little tired of working outside in the past few years, so I decided to stay on campus and leave. I was pleasantly surprised to find that the school had never mentioned any tuition fees to me, and all the room and board here were free!

For Yu Minghan, who can only work as a coolie to make a living, it is like heaven, and he can enjoy anything without being exposed to the wind and sun in society! The basic life is to go to the cafeteria to eat and drink, take a good cigarette, go back to the dormitory to lie down, and sleep when you are sleepy. So he lied to his family, saying that he had found a job in a foreign country with food and housing.

Yu Minghan didn't know why there was such a university, everything was comfortable as in a dream, and he didn't want to explore what the reason was, in short, it was comfortable every day.

The only thing is that when the school year was reported, this Mediterranean talked about the things that must be attended if you receive a text message about the subject. At the time, I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this, it was just a matter of sleeping, and I slept on any kind of subject.

But when I learned that the project would start at 12 o'clock in the evening, I began to mutter, and what the crow said just now made me even more confused, isn't it a university class? Why do you say that you need to protect your life?

The crow didn't pay attention to Yu Minghan's question, walked straight to the table next to Han Wei, sat down, tilted his head to look at it, smiled weirdly and said, "Don't be nervous, it's just a freshman topic, just save your life." ”

Han Wei couldn't speak for a while, but smiled stiffly and replied to the crow.

Mediterranean put away the smile just now, suddenly became serious, cleared his throat and said: "Time is running out, before the project begins, I want to explain the details of this project." As for your psionic group coming to participate in the project, I can't interfere. But... Be careful..."

The short-haired girl named Zhang Zhuan in the corner of the back row, when she heard Mediterranean talk about the details of the subject, her brows furrowed even tighter, and her eyes looked over intently. I'm afraid of losing every word.

And the other girl, Zhao Rongrong, looked very disappreciative, holding a small mirror and rubbing it on her face.

At this moment, the door of the classroom was slammed open, and a teenager stood in the doorway panting with his hands on the door frame.

"Whew, whew, huh... OK... Caught up—" The boy struggled to calm his breath.

"You are Wang Xin who participated in this project, right?" Mediterranean glanced at the watch on his wrist and snorted, "Yes, there are still 4 minutes until the start." You are the champion of liberal arts in this year's college entrance examination, your name is Wang Xin, right, you have heard of it. I'm still looking forward to your performance in the first semester of your freshman year, and it would be a shame if you died because you were late. Mediterranean deliberately lowered the last few sentences.

The teenager named Wang Xin was wearing a clean white short-sleeved T-shirt, and the center of his back was already soaked with sweat. It looks like it's coming at a trot.

Wang Xin smiled happily and said, "It's okay!" OK! Whew, whew... If I hadn't spent a little more money on the driver, there would have been no way to rush over in the middle of the night... Who told me to miss the last school bus, whew...", so he found a seat and sat on it with a bang.

Han Wei observed that this person is very handsome, and just now Mediterranean also mentioned that this person is the champion of the college entrance examination, so his mind must be very smart, from high school to now, he must have attracted the favor of many girls. Han Wei himself has an instinctive hostility towards such an outstanding man, and such an excellent person will definitely be comfortable in the subject.

Wang Xin may be a big threat in the subject, after all, what kind of person this is, he doesn't know what kind of person he is. In short, it is better to be on guard. Han Wei then looked at the crow next to him and observed that he was leaning back in his chair, shaking his legs with nothing to do.

"This uncle also said to cover me... Is it really reliable..."Han Wei muttered in his heart, feeling that in this classroom there was nothing but Yu Minghan who knew how to sleep. and the ugly girl Zhao Rongrong, who has been putting on makeup, and the other two, the lonely and weird Zhang Zhuan and the liberal arts champion Wang Xin, should not be fuel-efficient lamps.

Especially when Mediterranean just said, "It would be a pity if you die because you are late." This sentence. Although the voice was very low, Wang Xin happened to pass by him, and he must have heard this sentence clearly, but Wang Xin was not full of doubts and puzzles like Yu Minghan, but he could still reply with a smile. Obviously, he is aware of the existence of death in this school.

Because Han Wei has heard more than once that the subject of Yungang University is full of terror and death, and there is even more layout and framing between people. Students who participate in the project at the same time are likely to be competitors as well, so it is not a good thing that others are too good or too smart.

"Ahem! Cough! Too much time to lose. There are still 3 minutes, and all I can say is a rough idea. Mediterranean looked at his watch, his expression a little nervous.