Zhang Chu is a first-year graduate student at Kyoto University, but in such a campus, the most important thing is a top student. He had seen too many people who could easily surpass him without much effort, and it wasn't until he was in such an environment that Zhang Chu knew that this kind of thing really existed.

One of the most nonsensical phrases in the history of culture is that "man wins", which is just a slogan. This sentence used to be Zhang Chu's motto before, but now it has been abandoned by Zhang Chu.

You can't even defeat talent with hard work, let alone defeat the master?

Zhang Chu started his daily "brushing the night" again - it is estimated that it is difficult to understand such a term if he has not studied on such a campus. It's all night long, fighting against papers that make people's heads bigger, and producing papers that make people's heads bigger. In order to be able to get the only place to be sent to Liuyang, Zhang Chu has become accustomed to such a nightlife.

"Wang Bing - he's too strong. Zhang Chu threw his neck back, listening to the rattling sound of his cervical spine, and bowing his head all night to overwhelm his neck, "How could he do it to that extent?"

The gap between himself and his competitor Wang Bing is getting bigger and bigger, and some people even told him that he once saw Wang Bing haunting the night market in the early hours of the morning, drinking and eating skewers with his roommates.

Isn't he nervous, obviously less than ten years away from the final assessment.

"He's talented, you're not. ”

The cold hairs on the back of Zhang Chu's neck stood up! He had a not-so-good habit, that is, he must find an absolutely secluded place to study, and the slightest movement around him would also make him irritable. In the past, he relied on high-quality earplugs to overcome such bad habits, but after entering Kyoto University, Kyoto University had enough conditions to provide him with such an environment, and he only needed to avoid other students who were brushing up at night.

Now he is determined to sit until tomorrow, and specially found an old teaching building, except for the breeze and bright moon, there is only a lone lamp, how can anyone appear here?

"Where are you, classmate? I want to have this classroom to myself. ”

Zhang Chu quickly regained his composure, his brain was full of materialistic knowledge, which did not allow him to suspect the existence of ghosts in the world, and soon he convinced himself that he was just a night maniac like himself. Thinking about it made him very unhappy -- how could there be no empty classroom in such a large school building? Why bother to be so ghostly and not delay studying.

"Even if you study for another two months, you won't be able to catch up with that talent. It's a nonsense saying that man wins, you know it very well. ”

Zhang Chu's brain broke out in a cold sweat, if this was an ordinary classmate, how could he be like a roundworm in his stomach, thinking clearly what he was thinking?

Zhang Chu finally caught the shadow of a human figure from the shadow outside the classroom door, and his heart finally relaxed slightly, and proposed to let the other party go to the bright place. He was a little curious about this guy who seemed to be able to read minds.

"I have a way for you to win against that guy named Wang Bing, and you only need to pay a little price......"

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The second news spread throughout the group chat of the first year of graduate school, in which a boy with glasses was sharp, answering the professor's bilingual questions fluently, and even some explanations made the professor's eyes glow with shock and surprise.

The boys in the video are not unfamiliar, it is Zhang Chu, who has already ranked second in the recent competition to determine the number of places to stay abroad. Compared with Wang Bing, the first recognized physicist, Zhang Chu can only be diligent, but physics requires progress, not sweat and self-touching.

Zhang Chu's inevitable failure made many elders choke, but what he didn't expect was that he seemed to be reborn overnight, from knowledge reserves to speech and demeanor, he grew by leaps and bounds, which made people envious and couldn't help but wonder at the same time, how did he grow so much overnight?

Xia Tao took Bai to and from school as usual, this passed by a boy, Xia Tao didn't react, but the white cold hair in the schoolbag exploded, almost wanting to bounce out of Xia Tao's schoolbag, and start a desperate fight with this boy.

Bai Mu couldn't perceive much in the Xiandu diagram, but he noticed the strangeness of the white cat and stared at the boy a few times. The boy also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and actually looked back at Xia Tao's schoolbag.

It doesn't matter if you don't look back, Bai Mu's eyes widened, and he saw that the boy's full court had big dead words written on it, and the black gas lingered, and it was obvious that there was a demon haunted without knowing it.

Bai Mu now has no physical help, and the exertion of soul power is only limited to shouting to the soul of the white cat outside, of course, he can't feel the demonic energy, but just by observing it with the naked eye, he can see the dead qi, it is conceivable that if in Bai Mu's perception, the demonic energy on this boy's body must rush up like a demon tower.

"It turns out that what I perceived before was not an illusion. ”

If it was placed before, Bai Mu encountered such a demon, and he had to raise a long sword to get rid of it quickly, but at this time, Bai Mu only wanted to protect Xia Tao thoroughly, and he was not sure that he could fight such a big demon, Bai Mu didn't want to have anything to do with this demonic spirit, after all, Xia Tao was just an ordinary person, and he Bai Mu didn't really have nine lives.

"I hope that this kind of demonic energy can attract the attention of the spiritual vein. "According to the theory of spatial overlap, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Ersan Hutong of the Spirit Vein and the boundary of Kyoto University are separated by a wall, so Bai Mu guessed that there would definitely be a great power to subdue this demon and not let him do whatever he wanted in the territory of the Spirit Vein.

Bai Mu thought so, so Xia Tao just felt a commotion from the white cat in the schoolbag, and then calmed down again. Xia Tao looked up at the senior who had been staring at his schoolbag after passing by him, nodded awkwardly but politely, and left the senior's sight in three steps and two steps.

I don't know why, it's clear that this senior's smile is warm and warm, but the fear it brings to Xia Tao is not inferior to that of the man in the cloak, and even surpasses it.

"Luck...... What a strong luck......" The corner of the boy's mouth opened an exaggerated amplitude, and even saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, making the people around him a little frightened. Such a peculiar face only existed for a moment, and then disappeared.

If a first-year graduate student sees it, he will definitely exclaim in surprise - this is the Zhang Chu who jumped into the dragon gate overnight.