Although he is full of hope for the future, he still can't stop Zhang Xingbao from being confused about life. In the end, he didn't know what he was pursuing all his life, and he didn't know where he should work in the future.

If he hadn't become a cultivator, then he wouldn't have had to have such troubles. Because of the choice that reality has not given him, he is destined to work hard to get a score that is enough to enter the general high school, and then finish college, like most college students to find a job. Either drop out of school and find a job, go to work as a low-wage worker.

But in fact, Zhang Xingbao is cultivating at the moment, he has a strong skill because of cultivation, and he also has mysterious abilities that others can't do. Therefore, his life cannot be ordinary, but when it comes to what is extraordinary, Zhang Xingbao does not know.

When I was a child, I didn't have any great dreams, and as for the that I dreamed of being a scientist in elementary school, it was naturally just a joke. Zhang Xingbao began to wonder what he should do with his cultivation if he had cultivation and was able to cultivate truthfully? It seemed that he could mix everything by himself, but it seemed that he couldn't mix anything.

As for cultivating the truth in a down-to-earth manner, such an idea is not unfounded, but it is not urgent. Frankly speaking, he is the only cultivator on the entire earth, which means that he is the person with the strongest individual combat ability. This is the same whether he tries to cultivate the truth or not, so it seems that cultivation does nothing but allow him to master more skills.

Since no matter whether you cultivate or not, you are destined to be the first in individual combat, so what is there to pursue in cultivation. In short, Zhang Xingbao did not have any sense of urgency to cultivate.

As for becoming an immortal... Although Zhang Xingbao was looking forward to it, he was more afraid, so many resentful spirits in the death ring were sealed by Cheng Immortal. Zhang Xingbao didn't want to become one of them one day himself, even if he was brain-dead, he could guess that the Death Ring contained many secrets, and there were many secrets about the suppression and elimination of cultivators. Zhang Xingbao is just a small person, and he has not yet had the courage and impulse to uncover this secret.

"Let's get by. Lying on the bed, he thought to himself.

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Because the iron bed festered for no reason, although the life teacher constantly questioned the 301 dormitory, he finally replaced them with an old wooden bed. This is the sleeping place of the students in the dormitory in the early years, and the structure is divided into two bunks, just like the iron bed. The only difference is that the entire wooden bed is made of solid wood except for the nails.

It doesn't look as sturdy as an iron bed, but as long as no one is bored enough to chop it with an axe, it won't collapse.

It was night, and everyone in 301 slept in old wooden beds. To the peace of mind of everyone in the dormitory and even all the boarders in the corridor, the 'Sandman' did not make the 'magic sound' that made people frighten in the middle of the night this night.

The next morning, Zhang Xingbao woke up at the alarm clock. Now he is not able to skip school under the pretext of 'recuperation' as he was last week, and now he must participate in the morning reading every morning.

He got up sleepy-eyed and yawned. When I woke up, I saw that the dormitory head had already started combing my hair, and then I realized that it was not too early.

"What time is it?" Zhang Xingbao asked, despite reluctance.

"There are still ten minutes to read the bell in the morning, so get up quickly." The dormitory head glanced at Zhang Xingbao.

Zhang Xingbao glanced around and saw Si Fat and Er Gao lying on the bed half-dead, their sleepy appearance as if they hadn't slept for a few days and nights.

Although Zhang Xingbao looked sleepy-eyed, he was actually not sleepy, he turned over and got out of bed with full energy. Seeing Si Fat lying on the top bunk exposing a pair of white and fat thighs outside the red shorts, and slapping Si Fat's thighs fiercely, Zhang Xingbao shouted: "Get up quickly, do you want to be punished?"

The entire 301 dormitory is full of guilt except for the dormitory director, and Zhang Xingbao doesn't dare to make mistakes in the recent period, let alone the fourth fat and the second high.

The four fat hearts reluctantly began to put on their pants, and said: "I wrote a review in the middle of the night last night, and I really slept for less than three hours." ”

Ergao rolled down from the head of the bed, put on his shoes and said, "I'm not much better than you..."

Zhang Xingbao looked at the facial cleanser on his face after thinning his head, and couldn't help but snatch the facial cleanser in his hand, and mocked: "What do you want to do, boss? Learn how to make up from women." ”

The dormitory director snatched the facial cleanser back angrily, turned around and pointed at Zhang Xingbao and the four fat two high three, and said, "Look at the three of you, it's time to use facial cleanser too." ”

Ergao suddenly screamed: "****, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, I really found that my face was peeling." ”

Zhang Xingbao also fell to his face when he heard this, but he didn't find dead skin on his skin, but he found that his hand seemed to be cracked.

Listening to the four fats on the upper bunk, he also shouted: "Me too, my face looks dark yellow enough, and my body is still a little itchy." Hey, it's really hard to stay up late for a long time. ”

The dormitory director sneered and said, "The main thing is that the air in our dormitory is too dry, just put on some facial cleanser." ”

"Is the air dry?" Zhang Xingbao couldn't imagine that it was because he practiced the water system exercises in his dream last night, although the ice pick technique did not have the effect of drying the air. However, the condensation of the icicle technique requires the extraction of most of the water element in the air, and it is a grotesque thing that the air without the water element is not dry.

"Why don't we sprinkle water in the bedroom at night?" Si Fat proposed: "If the water vapor evaporates, the air won't be dry, right?"

No one paid attention to Si Fat's suggestion, the dormitory director had already cleaned up at the moment, and no longer waiting for Zhang Xingbao, the three of them strode out of the dormitory with two homework books.

Zhang Xingbao took the washbasin and soap in his hand, and rushed to the bucket in the corner of the bedroom, taking advantage of the second high and the fourth fat, and temporarily used up the little water left in the bucket without grabbing water from himself.

After some washing, seeing that the time is not early, I can't take care of it anymore.

Si Fat and Er Gao couldn't help but scold for a while, they didn't dare to skip class, let alone queue up to get water. I could only wash my face casually with the water that Zhang Xingbao had used, and then followed Zhang Xingbao out of the dormitory, and the three of them strode towards the classroom. As the class bell rang, they rushed into the classroom one after another.

I saw that on the lectern, Zou Jiaojiao, who was dressed in a school uniform, was sitting precariously with a notebook in her hand. Seeing Zhang Xingbao and the three rushing into the classroom one after another, she nodded before crossing out the names of the three Zhang Xingbao who were originally recorded in the 'late' column with a pen.