100 million walk alone

Chapter 100 My No. [-] Little Fan Girl
Tianfu University's "Cultivation Theory" course is optional for graduate students and compulsory for undergraduate students.

In charge of teaching this class, there are six tutors, three professors, and nine people take turns to teach.

Among them, Professor Zhou's class is the most famous. This old professor who has been hired back is as good as Teacher Ma from Peking University, and is good at answering all kinds of tricky and weird cultivation problems.

At 9:20, in the lecture theater, many students occupied their seats in advance, and it was crowded with 200 people.

All 150 seats were filled, and another 50 people stood and listened to the lecture.

The fat man didn't understand the situation, so he came a few minutes late, so he could only stand and listen to the class.

He stood in the last row, not attracting attention. There are more than one fat house graduate students like him in Tianfu University.

Fatty stood in the corner, silently studying more than a dozen drops of clear water.

The first blood of the third-order Water Spirit Sword Slave, the effect is quite domineering, bringing six drops of clear water.

Every subsequent joint progress will add a drop of clear water.

Fatty got 12 drops of clear water from the water spirit sword slave. Counting the one that Su Yao brought, he has accumulated 13 drops of clear water so far, and the progress of upgrading the three-star spiritual root has reached 13/100.

Back then, he used the 95-year-old Lafite to communicate with another elder sister with a three-star spiritual root, and raised two drops of clear water three times, which was not as exaggerated as one drop at a time.

Pei Yin learned something from it: the reason why Yan Bingning provided one drop of clear water at a time was because she was a third-rank alchemist in the alchemy domain and had a level bonus.

People always look forward. After enjoying such benefits, men who are lower than the three-star spiritual root and the third-level cultivation base, and [-] million solitary men are a little bit looked down upon.

The fly in the ointment is that the sword of Yindang has not released the seal yet.

Because Yan Bingning refused to donate the blood.

After seven exchanges, Shui Lingjian Slave did not become a star, and the female professor questioned Ruoshui's superiority.

So she didn't see the rabbit and didn't scatter the eagle: "When I am promoted to a four-star spiritual root, I will give you the green blood."

This sentence has the reality of the old world, but also has an implicit appeal.

Yan Bingning wanted to upgrade to a four-star spiritual root, which meant that Fatty had to work hard, and if he worked hard a hundred or eighty times, there would always be a chance to win the prize.

Suddenly, a boy with glasses walked in and said loudly, "I'll treat you to a bowl of psychic noodles at noon, which classmate will give up your seat?"

Tongling vermicelli, the cheapest spiritual food in the country.

In the cafeteria of Tianfu University, a bowl costs 20 yuan, which is absolutely full.

The fat man looked at Brother Glasses, and thought, buddy, you are too stingy, 20 yuan is probably not enough to fit between your teeth.

Facts have proved that he has never been to college, and he doesn't understand college students at all.

"Student, come, come, sit here!"

A short and thin boy who was occupying a seat stood up immediately.

The short and skinny boy was very enthusiastic: "Come on, let's have a repair, see you in the cafeteria at noon."

The two parties happily completed the transaction. The short and thin boy looked around at the crowd, full of air: "Students, I still have two seats. No 998, no 98, just two bowls of psychic noodles."

"Zhang Xiaoqiang, why do you occupy three seats by yourself?" A student said angrily.

"It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. My two roommates are also occupying seats. I'll help them sell it." The short and thin boy named Zhang Xiaoqiang said with a smile.

"This scalper is here to occupy a seat for a living!"

There was a boy on the left of the fat man, who cursed in a low voice.

He opened his eyes wide: "Student, there are also scalpers for seat occupancy?"

The boy replied: "It's too much. If it's a class with a beautiful female teacher, you can't afford it without 50 yuan."

The fat man couldn't be punished anymore: "If you do this, the school doesn't care?"

The boy next to him replied: "In the beginning, poor students came to occupy seats for a meal. Some poor students in our school are not easy. They can't even afford a box of instant noodles for three yuan. The teacher and classmates turned a blind eye and acquiesced to them being scalpers."

"Later, the situation changed. Some people were not poor students, and they spent all their living expenses indiscriminately, and they also ran to become scalpers."

"That Zhang Xiaoqiang has perfected his skills. He is so ugly that no female classmates are willing to make progress with him. He ran outside the school to find a green tea, and his living expenses were squeezed out. He even sold his mobile phone."

"This guy eats his roommate's meals every day. He eats his food and hungry. His three roommates hide from him when they see him, and then he comes to occupy the seat and act as a scalper."

Fatty opened his eyes and learned something new.

He strode over: "Student, I'm big, I want two seats."

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the fat man up and down: "Student, you are very unfamiliar, a graduate student from another university?"

"Yeah." The fat man accepted this beautiful misunderstanding.

The two sides added friends, and Zhang Xiaoqiang got two more meals.

After completing the second stage of the Clear Water Divine Art, Pei Yin could sense the monk's aura at close range. Judging from the aura, this Zhang Xiaoqiang was not simple.

When the class bell rang, a girl hurried in.

There were more than 100 boys in the classroom, and their eyes suddenly brightened.

The girl had neat short hair, was wearing a short-sleeved white shirt, and white jeans, and her figure was quite hot.

She has the unique charm of Chuanmeizi, and the first impression is a song: Lameizi is hot, Lameizi is hot, Lameizi is not afraid of spicy...

"Student, sit here!"

A boy immediately stood up and gave up his seat, full of masculine aura.

However, the hot girl doesn't like him, and thinks that warm men are green tea whores among men.

She walked directly in front of the fat man, after all, the fat man bought two seats by himself.

The fat man didn't say much, and acquiesced to the hot girl sitting next to him.

Next, he felt a series of gazes with complex emotions.

When the nearly seventy-year-old Professor Zhou walked in, the classroom was quiet.

The learning atmosphere of Tianfu University's Cultivation College is very strong. Everyone took a seat to study in advance, and they put their heart into it. Soon everyone entered the course.

After 90 minutes of the two classes, it's time for lunch.

When the fat man walked out of the lecture theater, he felt various eyes with complex emotions, mixed with resentment.

Those eyes came from that hot girl who actually got together with Fatty after class, talking and laughing.

The male students couldn't figure it out even if they wanted to break their heads. Is the hot girl blind?

In fact, the reason is very simple. The hot girl is the No. [-] little fan girl of Consultant Pei - Lin Jia.

Do you still remember the female detective who donated the aunt's towel and Tianke the mouse spirit?

Do you still remember that man used Lin Jia's aunt's towel, Save the People?

"Consultant Pei, I'm too embarrassed to ask you just after class, why are you here?" Lin Jia followed him all the way, and had no intention of leaving at all.

"I awakened some time ago, and I came in through my relationship." Fatty said.

"Ah, are you awakened?" Lin Jia was surprised and delighted.

"Awakening at a young age, don't be so excited." The fat man laughed.

"You are different. You are not an ordinary person. Many colleagues used to talk in private. Consultant Pei is so powerful as a mortal. If he is awakened, wouldn't he go to heaven? Especially Sister Han, she said that when you awaken, no one else will have anything to do with you."

The fat man smiled and changed the subject: "Didn't you graduate two years ago and start working? How did you come to Tianfu University?"

Lin Jia replied: "I changed my unit some time ago, and the new unit recommended me here."

"What is the operation of escort?" the fat man asked curiously.

"Routine operation." Lin Jia said with a smile: "Soldiers who perform well in the army can be recommended to the military academy. Young detectives who perform well in the police force can also be recommended to the Cultivation University for further study."

"Xiao Lin, you can do it, have you made great achievements recently?" the fat man asked.

"No way, I just took advantage of Linggen. The leaders of the new unit may think that I have some potential." Lin Jia said.

"By the way, what kind of spiritual root are you?" The fat man became even more curious. She had known Lin Jia for two years and hadn't figured out the type of this girl's spiritual root.

"Who told me to be a little fan girl? It's okay to tell you, remember to keep it secret for me."

Lin Jia wandered on the campus path, and lowered her voice: "My spiritual root is quite special, it is a four-star fire spiritual root——Yanjian slave."

(End of this chapter)