The college entrance examination is over, the little fat man Ding Le's results have not had any accidents, they are rotten beyond imagination, and Ding Le is even more decadent in the face of reality, he locked himself in the house, didn't even go out of the door, and was immersed in dreams all day long.

Mountains.

"The speed of awakening has accelerated?"

Zuo Meng raised his head and sensed the changes in the world, the giant's body, the little fat man Ding Le, already had the idea of giving up reality, correspondingly, the fusion of the world in the dream was accelerated, as the Xuanzun of Ding Le's world, Zuo Meng could clearly feel the stand-in of his own strength, which was given by the Creator.

"At this speed, it's not enough to quit only one name. ”

The plan can never catch up with the change, and when I used to watch movies, the villain was always waiting there, waiting for the protagonist to become stronger little by little, and finally the ultimate duel and be defeated. It's the same inside, the plan made by the protagonist when he was three years old can be implemented until he is 100 years old, but the reality is not like this at all, because there are too many variables, what we can do is to continue to improve the plan on the existing basis and control the final direction.

Zuo Meng retracted his gaze, shook his body, and went down the mountain.

He didn't plan to waste any more time on the rest, and the lack of precepts was done by his avatar himself.

Three days later.

At the reunion of the graduating students of the eighth middle school, Ding Le, the little fat man who has not gone out since the exam, was finally woken up by the phone, because it was notified by the head teacher, so he did not dare to refuse, this is Ding Le's character, cowardly, obviously he didn't want to go, but he didn't dare to refuse.

"Well done. ”

School, in the office, a young monk dressed in white smiled and nodded. This monk is the name of the ring, the news of the school party was released by Ding Le's head teacher, the purpose is to get Ding Le out of the house, in the past two days he felt that the supreme existence behind him was dissatisfied, and it was estimated that he was unhappy with his progress, and it was precisely because of this that the name of the ring changed his style and took action in person. Otherwise, with his original plan, it was imperceptibly affected, and now he has left traces and slightly flaws in doing so.

"Master, my sick ......"

The head teacher looked terrified, he really didn't take this monk seriously at first, but this monk was too demonic, he actually gave him a strange disease, the whole body itched unbearable, did not get the monk's antidote, life is more uncomfortable than death, the most important thing is that modern medicine can not solve it, because he does not believe it, he also made a special trip to the hospital to check, and came to the conclusion that he is not sick at all.

"You've never been sick, have you?" said Jieming reached out and tapped the head teacher twice on the shoulder.

Two streams of heat penetrated through the shoulders, and the previous feeling of illness quickly disappeared, and the whole person seemed to be redeemed, and the soul was sublimated.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master!"

The head teacher thanked him excitedly, and when he raised his head, the monk was gone.

In the future, we must stay away from these monks and Taoists.

The head teacher breathed a sigh of relief, and was afraid for a while, he had been tossed miserably in the past few days, and was forced to make a phone call to each student and organize a student party.

Could it be that this monk wants to harm my students?

Do you want to call the police?

The head teacher was afraid for a while, thinking about it, his memory was blurred for a while, and the demonic monk in his mind faded little by little, and in the end, he couldn't remember what the monk looked like.

After Zuo Meng went down the mountain, he turned into a teacher and came to the residence of the little fat man Ding Le, standing here he clearly felt the rich world power on the little fat man's body, this power has not yet been fully integrated into the body, and the little fat man Ding Le himself has not taken the last step to achieve the body of the creator.

"It's a pity that you can't kill it directly. ”

Zuo Meng was a pity.

The only shackles of the little fat man Ding Le now are the fetters of the real world, if Zuo Meng kills him here, it will help him to free him, without the shackles of the flesh, his spirit will quickly awaken, understand the power of his dream world, and quickly transform into a real creator, and then Zuo Meng will be finished.

Knock knock.

"You ......"

Wang Mei opened the door and looked at the stranger outside the door, a little puzzled.

"I'm Zuo Meng, a teacher at Southeast University, is Ding Le at home?"

Zuo Meng stretched out his hand, and the power of Xuan Ao turned in the palm of his hand, and when he took it out, he had an extra work document.

"Do you have anything to do with my son?"

After seeing the other party's work card, Wang Mei was a little relieved, but it was still a little strange, what is a university teacher looking for her son to do? Don't admit it, Wang Mei still knows very well that her son is a scumbag, and the results of the college entrance examination can only be described in four words, that is, miserable.

"That's right, our Southeast University has recruited a group of students this year, and your son Ding Le is one of the special students, and I also want to communicate with him in advance this time. ”

Special Admissions?

Southeast University!

Southeast University is a first-class top university in China, and ordinary students can't get into it, but Wang Mei never thought that her son would become a special enrollment. Hearing the news, Wang Mei's first reaction was - a liar! But he soon denied it, he is not a rich person, and if he wants to cheat, he must find a rich person to cheat.

The teacher also showed me his certificate before, and Wang Mei couldn't help but say another sentence when she thought of the certificate.

"Is there a notice? Can I check with the school?"

She remembers seeing a case on the Internet before, that is, someone used fake documents to defraud students' tuition fees, which harmed many families.

"Naturally, there is. ”

There is no difficulty for Zuo Meng to change a notice, his body has the authority of this world, and he is a genuine god, there is no difficulty in simply imitating the notice, not only imitating the notice, Zuo Meng also forcibly modified the memory of all relevant personnel in Southeast University, and the identity of the little fat man's special enrollment was 'implemented'.

Sure enough, after receiving the notice and calling the school to confirm, Wang Mei completely let down her vigilance.

"I don't know if you're coming, teacher, I don't have anything to prepare here, you can simply drink some water." After leading Zuo Meng into the house, Wang Mei took a disposable cup and poured a glass of water for Zuo Meng, feeling a little embarrassed, before speaking.

"You're welcome. ”

Saying that, Zuo Meng took a sip of water as a sign of politeness, and after putting down the cup, he continued.

"Actually, I am an intern teacher in the Department of History of Southeast University, this year the school assigned me some special enrollment belts, your son Ding Le is in this batch of special enrollment, you also know, I just took over this job, it is inevitable that I am a little nervous, in order to do this job well, I deliberately came to run this trip, which can be regarded as contacting my students in advance. ”

Department of History?

It's a little unpopular, but no matter what, it's good that my son can go to college, or a prestigious school like Southeast University.

"My son Ding Le's grades are ......"

After dispelling the initial suspicions, Wang Mei was a little worried that Zuo Meng had made a mistake, after all, Ding Le's grades were too bad, and he didn't look like he had a specialty.

"Actually, I was very curious when I first saw it, but then I inquired and heard that it was recommended by a master and specially approved by our school. Zuo Meng guided the reason in an understandable direction, and the speed at which the little fat man digested the world accelerated, forcing him to go down in person and solve the problem in a more direct and crude way.