It was dawn, the virtual state was lifted, Wang Dong also woke up, looked at the space crystal, and wondered that this guy didn't get up in the morning, probably had a good time yesterday, so it's okay.

Wang Dong stretched his waist, refreshed, it was too difficult to fall asleep in a state of cultivation at first, but it seemed that the martial god forced Wang Dong to do so when he learned that his blade technique could slowly operate itself without realizing it, it was rare that this fake teacher was so insistent, Wang Dong couldn't twist him, he could only try, and now it was really a little unhappy not to sleep like this.

Human beings are habitual creatures, and once they form habits, no difficulty is any difficulty.

Wang Dong, who was just about to leave, suddenly saw a pair of blood-red eyes in front of him, staring directly at Wang Dong, "I'm scared to death, don't you know that people are scared to death?"

"Boy, let's discuss how about it!" said the seemingly martial god with extremely serious eyes and tone.

"Ahem, what's the matter, I'm really not used to you being so serious. Wang Dong sat leisurely on the sofa, this uncle is not serious when he is serious.

"Classmate Wang Dong, do you know what you are lacking the most right now?" asked the seemingly martial god.

"Money!" Wang Dong replied without hesitation, having money can make a grinding ghost, he has understood this truth since he was a child, but when he met the vampire of the old man, he has never been rich.

"No, how can a promising young man like you be blinded by the smell of copper, what you need now is actual combat, let me tell you, there is a PA actual combat in it, it's really good, I don't know what's going on, I can only go in and watch, but there is no strength value, I watched it all night yesterday and died of discomfort, you go up and fight, let me also enjoy it!"

Obviously, it seems that the martial god is not a person who can beat around the bush, Wang Dong said his thoughts before he was moved, and the martial idiot who had been holding back his feelings for a long time finally found a place where he could break out, but found that he couldn't make a move, but Wang Dong made a move, and because of the connection between the gods of jīng, he could also feel it immersively, so he came up with such a method.

"I'm sorry, as a new generation of aspiring young people of the A-level Military Academy in Yalang, I don't have time to waste on this kind of boring thing, it's better to think about where to work if I have time, otherwise it won't be long before I have to drink the northwest wind. ”

Wang Dong was not interested, turned off the seemingly martial god, it was dawn, and he was about to start a new day of struggle!

"No discussion?" It seems that the martial god is angry and acquainted, and he wants to slap the king with a palm at any time.

"Where can we, we are so familiar, as long as you can afford it, let me play with you for as long as you want, otherwise...... No need to talk. ”

Wang Dong turned off the space crystal, he didn't have kung fu and looked like a martial god ink, otherwise he would really drink the wind, and he would be taught all the tuition and miscellaneous fees, and he would lose one day if he lived less.

The children of the poor are in charge of the house at an early age.

There are still countless people fighting in Dream Paradise, and Wang Dong has already squatted at the door of the logistics department early in the morning, waiting for the teacher to go to work.

While nibbling on the sandwich, he pondered what method to use to move the teacher for a while, and followed the old man, although he couldn't say that he was kidnapped and stolen, but he also knew when to take the initiative, otherwise he would starve to death.

Today is Monday, and there are already students passing by in the morning, all looking at Wang Dong with strange eyes, why is this guy so similar...... What about beggars?

"Dear Teacher Simmons, you're finally here. Obviously, the teacher was not on time, and he was an hour late, so Wang Dong waited for an hour.

“...... You are...... Oh, Wang Dong, yes, what are you doing here?" Simmons wondered as he looked at the strange student.

"Teacher, my dormitory hasn't been settled yet, actually...... Alas, until now I don't pretend, I've been an orphan since I was a child, my grandfather who adopted me also died, and now I don't even have a place to live, and the hotel near the school is so expensive, I ...... I ......" Wang Dong's eyes were a little gloomy, and he secretly said in his heart, dead old man, bad people live for thousands of years, don't blame it.

Simmons actually guessed a little, and when he heard this, he also felt a little pitiful, but he didn't deliberately make it difficult for Wang Dong, Yalang's funds have become less and less in recent years, and he has no results, on the one hand, he has to maintain the majesty and pomp of a famous school, on the other hand, he can't make ends meet, and it is difficult in all aspects, if it weren't for the new principal, it would be a question whether he could open school this year.

Looking at Wang Dong, alas, this child is not easy, he was sent to Norton Star for development at such a young age, it is all desperate people to take risks, and it is not easy to come back alive, how can he make him suffer, as a human teacher, he should have paid attention a long time ago, men are all to be dignified, if it is not cornered, where will this be.

"Classmate Wang Dong, you don't have to worry, I'll help you get this thing done, if you can't even solve this little thing, my teacher will be in vain, come in with me!"

Somehow, a wave of enthusiasm erupted in Simmons' chest.

Wang Dong is not all disguise, this is indeed his truth, but if he doesn't perform, I'm afraid he won't be able to get a dormitory next week.

Simmons began to check the files, but he didn't look for a long time, so coincidentally, this year just recruited, who would have thought that there would be such a special student, suddenly Simmons had an idea.

"Classmate Wang Dong, I won't hide it from you, it was too unfortunate when you came, the new dormitory building has not been built, and there is a building that is also being repaired, and now it is not convenient for you to live in, there is a caretaker's room next to Building 5, you can stay for a few days, and then you can move when the dormitory is ready?"

"Teacher, thank you so much, I don't know what to say, I will study hard and make progress every day!"

Simmons couldn't help but laugh, what a funny kid, and he was a poor man, "But you're a little special there." ”

"It's okay, teacher, as long as you can live in someone. ”

"Don't worry, it's a standard staff room, but Building 5 is a girls' dormitory, which may be a little troublesome, don't make trouble for me." Simmons laughed.

Wang Dong saluted, "Teacher, rest assured, I will never squint." ”

"Haha, I'm kidding, you can't see anything if you want to see it, take your luggage and let's go. ”

"Report to the teacher, I don't have any luggage. ”

"Good boy, very optimistic, yes, I'm a little optimistic about you. Simmons patted Wang Dong on the shoulder, and it was very comfortable to maintain such an optimistic attitude in this environment, "If you have anything to do in the future, you can't take care of big things, I, the director of the logistics department, can still help a little." ”

Wang Dong's coaxing kung fu has also been practiced, whether it is an old man or a seemingly martial god, it is not easy to deal with, but Mr. Simmons is indeed a good person, Wang Dong is still very moved in his heart. ！~！