Long Aotian looked at the classmate in front of him with some admiration, since he dreamed of death every time he dreamed, if he might have collapsed a long time ago, Jiang Han slowly adapted, this nerve is either too thin or too thick. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Han, who was walking, glanced at him and said slowly, "Aren't you also used to others calling you Long Aotian?"

After glaring at Jiang Han, "Call me Aotian!" Although he is used to his name being Long Aotian, he is always a little uncomfortable being called, and he has no ability to be called Long Aotian, and every time he is called by his full name, someone always looks at him with strange eyes.

"Otherwise, you'll be all friends!" Long Aotian waved his hand, but he found that Jiang Han's body shook and had already dodged his hand, so he touched his chin.

After the two of them entered the bathroom, they didn't speak again, after all, there were many people, and both of them were contemplating at the same time, so for a while, only the sound of rushing water was heard.

"Hi, Jiang Han, how do I feel that your dream is unusual. After they washed their hands, Long Aotian said: "In principle, everyone dreams every day, but these dreams are generally forgotten when they wake up. ”

Jiang Han also knew this truth, so he heard Long Aotian say: "It's just that your dream has always been very clear, this is very abnormal!" Speaking of this, Long Aotian looked Jiang Han up and down with a look of a divine stick.

"Cut!" Jiang Han moved his hands and feet, pursed his mouth, and looked at him with a smug look, thinking that he was a god operator? Even a god operator couldn't figure out his own situation.

"Actually, I feel that your dreams should be your past life!" After Long Aotian said this, he could no longer hold back the demeanor of the divine stick possession, and laughed. After all, he felt that it was a joke, what from a previous life, how could it be?

His words touched Jiang Han's thoughts, in his previous life, I wiped it, after all, those dreams were so clear, and as a bystander, he had always had a feeling of empathy, so there was really such a possibility.

"Thank you, Long Aotian. Jiang Han's eyes lit up and he patted him on the shoulder. Maybe the speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart, Long Aotian's words undoubtedly open a window.

"You're welcome!!!!

Jiang Han gave him a blank look, "If you don't let me call me, I won't call me, your face is too big! Besides, I'm used to calling you Long Aotian! If you're not convinced, let's fight!" Speaking of this, Jiang Han suddenly laughed a little ill-willedly, "Otherwise, I call you Xiaolonglong?" or Xiao Tiantian?"

Hearing this, Long Aotian made a gesture to vomit, what a little dragon dragon! Xiao Tiantian's! Especially the latter one, if you are not careful, you will be misunderstood as Xiao Tiantian's, this cliff can't be wanted.

I'd rather call him Long Aotian! But it seems that he should have recovered a lot, Jiang Han was in a very anxious situation every day because of nightmares a while ago, and the dark circles under his eyes were already comparable to national treasures. Thinking of this, Long Aotian quickened his pace.

The two of them returned to the classroom, and every student in the classroom was bowing their heads to do the questions, and on their desks, there were a lot of tutorial books and papers, and even on the floor next to their feet.

Of course, there are also fewer books, which are ready to go abroad to gild, and there are books on the desks that are beneficial to them, and the teachers pretend not to see them. After the two returned, the class was quiet again, and most of the students were working on the questions.

Jiang Han took a look at the desktop, how could he have a strange feeling, it seemed that something was different, something had been passed on the desktop.

At this time, I listened to the hygienic maniac speak: "I just looked at your paper and wanted to get the answer right." ”

Glancing at the person who spoke in some surprise, Jiang Han actually noticed that the classmate next door often focused his own attention on Jiang Han during this time.

I just don't know why I caught his attention, Jiang Han didn't ask, after all, after going through so much during this time, he himself unconsciously changed from the original youth to maturity, and nodded slightly, "Okay! If there is a mistake, please be sure to point it out." ”

The students can be said to enter the school every day against the morning glow, and wait for the evening self-study, the time has passed 21 o'clock, most of their time is spent in school, the life of the senior dog is really hard, of course, some habits after a long time. On this day, Jiang Han finished a day of class and waved goodbye to Long Aotian at the school gate.

Long Ao **** He smiled a little flatteringly, "Dude, you really have two hits! With your explanation, I finally understand a lot of things." I'll go first, knowing that there's still a scroll waiting for me!"

Jiang Han beckoned: "Let's go of yours, be careful that the beauty of the roll can't spare you." After saying that, he shook his body, and he dodged Long Aotian's hand, and the bicycle under his feet walked away at a galloping speed, leaving Long Aotian with his mouth wide open. Ma Dan: This speed is too fast, when did Jiang Han's motor nerves become quite good?

Long Aotian just wanted to say, where did the sun rise from? But look at this dark curtain covering the strict night sky, even the stars have become distant and unclear, and the sun is still on the other side of the water blue star. Seeing that Jiang Han had already walked away, Long Aotian closed his mouth and rushed home to do his homework.

saw Jiang Han on the road taking the lead and leaving many cars aside. Along the way, he strictly followed the traffic rules of stopping at red lights and going at green lights, but most of his mind was immersed in the experience that had been hung up 98 times.

This fucking 98 ways to die, if you list them one by one, it is simply a collection of all kinds of death methods, each time it is a new way to die, what was strangled to death, burned, hanged, hacked to death, and even five horses divided into corpses, Jiang Han will not recall them one by one. Thinking about it, you will get goosebumps all over your body, how you can kill others in 98 moves.

So will he be dreaming tonight? Jiang Han was not completely sure, he just wanted to see if there would be any changes in his dream tonight.

For the first time, Jiang Han fell asleep with the worry that he might not dream, after all, it is not a happy thing to face death again and again. It was the first time he wished he was dreaming, because he had a feeling that the answer was in the dream.

In about the same time as yesterday morning, he woke up almost on time, after all, the biological clock had been developed over the years.

I saw him sit up, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this is the 99th time he hangs, because he is in the way of others, no, it should be in the way of Chu Lingyin's eyes, and she was suppressed by her, that is, the former fellow sister, who gathered a group of people in the name of the evil crooked way.

Of course, they didn't take advantage of it, let him desperately kill several Mahayana periods, and even injured a scattered immortal, although the record is already very good, but it's a pity that people have already hung up the battle record, what's the use!

But Chu Lingyin's slut is still alive, even if she deliberately endured being attacked to the point that she had to leave the battlefield to attack her, it only made her suffer some injuries, and she thought about it at that time, she was really brain-dead, and if she ran away directly, there would not be so much shit.

Before the soul completely fell into reincarnation, Jiang Han calculated how many souls would be worn out during each reincarnation, and finally calculated that he could only hold on a hundred times at most.

At this end of the dream, the surrounding world gradually cracked and turned into memory fragments, which merged into Jiang Han's consciousness, and then the dream was endless darkness.

At this time, the alarm clock rang, Jiang Han was awakened from that memory, and the feeling of being asleep disappeared all of a sudden.

The moment he came to his senses, a mixture of nausea, suffocation, and death came to him, and his whole body curled up under this intense feeling, trying to relieve the pain caused by this feeling.

Now his perception of the soul, the perception of high dimensions, the perception of space, the perception of aura, the perception of special energy, the perception of future possibilities, the perception of natural treasures, the perception of other people's thoughts, etc., are all missing, this feeling is like a normal person being deprived of the five senses, and it is an unbearable feeling for ordinary people.

But Jiang Han still has at least the basic five senses left, plus he has been a mortal for more than 90 lifetimes, so Jiang Han still adapts to the feeling of falling from a high level before.

However, his body still had a rusty feeling, his body was completely clogged, and impurities were everywhere.

As a big guy who used to be in the tribulation period, he couldn't get used to this body, but now that he has recovered his memory, it is only a matter of time before his body is cleaned. But now he is too weak, so weak that a trace of his spirit before will explode and die.

In the past, a snap of a finger could cause a planet to collapse, and a galaxy could sag, but now it is simply vulnerable, if those enemies are still in the present, wouldn't they be 100% on the street, no, at least they have to return to their original strength! Jiang Han's eyes revealed a little bit of perseverance.

After adapting to it for a while, Jiang Han finally basically regained his normal mobility, you must know that he is now a mortal. I couldn't help but speed up.,Today, in order to get used to it.,So it's more time to wash than before.,If you don't speed up.,I'm afraid I'm going to be late.。

Glancing at the claw machine he was carrying, he was going to be late, Jiang Han galloped to the classroom on the unmanned aisle, he ran a few points faster than he ran in the 100-meter race, and at this moment Jiang Han burst out of the potential of the human body, running at a speed beyond the normal level.

The physics teacher standing next to the classroom door had been waiting for a long time, and he pinched his watch while saying the words that made Jiang Han's heart tremble: "There are still 3 seconds, 2 seconds..."

Jiang Han didn't even look at the physics teacher, jumped up and kicked towards the class door.

"Bang"

The door was kicked open, and he rushed into the classroom door with a single flutter.

The physics teacher, who was about to enter the classroom, had to take a step back and shook his head a little helplessly.

"I'll rub, Jiang Han, you're not late today, I thought you were going to be caught. “

Jiang Han gasped a few times and said, "You think too much, my attendance record is not so easy to break." ”

However, the physics teacher followed closely behind, so there was a lamentation in the classroom, which made the physics teacher a little suspicious to look at these bear children. Then the physics teacher said helplessly: "Jiang Han don't come so late next time, you almost know that you are late, and you dare to kick the door of the class! Forget it this time, spare you first, and hurry back to your seat." ”

The teacher began to talk about today's review materials, so most of the students had to listen carefully and had to put aside all the gossip they wanted to know the most.