"Xiaoxiao, are you sure you want to do this?" Lu Mingfei was embarrassed, "Although the principal gave us a lot of villa rooms, but after all, we live together. I am a man. You will take your roommate over. Very inconvenient."

"I know this too, but she suffered knee and shoulder injuries before coming to school. No one will take care of her when I move out of the dormitory. She may be a little inconvenient to live by herself. In case of some accidental injury, she may still be injured. "Aggravated," Su Xiaoyao said, please put her palms together on her chest, "Let her stay here for a short period of time, and she can leave when she recovers."

"This..." Lu Mingfei still hesitated.

"With the recovery speed of the mixed race, her injury will not take too long to recover. If there is no accident, she can move back to the dormitory within half a month to 20 days," Su Xiaoyao blinked his big eyes and said, "The child is very good. Yes, it won't cause you trouble."

"Child? Very good?" Lu Mingfei said with a false eye, "You don't describe it as a roommate."

"She is special. Although she is not talkative and has a little bit of cleanliness, she is actually quite easy to get along with," Su Xiaoyao laughed. Encountered on the street, I would definitely think she was a junior high school student."

"If you insist, well, I'll go and pack a room for her." Lu Mingfei sighed.

"I'll go with you, let's go." Su Xiaoyao pushed Lu Mingfei behind him.

"Then who will pick Xiaotian?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Why don't you give Xiaotian a call and let it come back by itself, you can borrow a car to bring it back to the base of the equipment department when the time comes." Su Xiaoyao suggested.

"Why can't Xiao Tian pack things up and bring them back?" Lu Mingfei felt that he had better ideas.

"You can be a man!"

...

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Old Tang was floating in front of the huge dark blue dragon, pointing at it with horror on his face, trembling crazily like an electric shock from his shoulder to his fingertips.

"You, you, you, you..." Old Tang knotted his tongue.

The majestic dragon lowered its head and looked down at Old Tang, with a voice like rolling thunder: "How do you... forget it, it doesn't make much sense to talk to yourself like this."

Old Tang blinked and watched the dark blue dragon talking to himself, and he didn't feel relieved for a moment.

"My memory fragments, how did you imprison me in this mental shell?"

Shenlong no longer uses that kind of Wen Zou Zou's way of speaking, but instead replaced it with a modern communication method familiar to Old Tang. Old Tang always felt that most of its majesty had disappeared at once.

"You are just a trivial memory in my long life. Why do you have abilities that I have never mastered?"

Shenlong looked down at Old Tang and asked questions. Old Tang swallowed and barely calmed down.

"You... you are the part of the memory and thinking of the dragon? Why did you wake up?"

Old Tang grimaced, his heart said that he didn't want to play like this. Kyuubi was sealed in Naruto's body for more than ten years before he appeared to confuse the innocent teenager. Why did you wake up just as soon as I was sealed in the Faxiang? Is this reasonable? !

"Do you think that such a mere mental shell constructed by my power can limit the great King of Bronze and Fire-Norton? Stupid!"

Shenlong, no, the King of Bronze and Fire snarled up to the sky, and the sea of ​​black clouds rolled violently under him.

"Uh... Then why do I think I can still influence you a little bit?"

Old Tang tentatively manipulated the blue dragon, the dark blue dragon that was roaring up to the sky froze completely, and the roar stopped abruptly. The rhythmic beard was frozen in the air, and the body was no longer stretched. The whole dragon seemed to be transformed into a huge lifelike colored sculpture. The remaining long mane without wind and the giant dragon eye that barely turns proves that it is still a "living creature".

Old Tang sighed with a sigh of relief--it seems that although the source of the strength of the Azure Dragon's magical appearance is the dragon, as Fei Ge said, it will only be controlled by the thinking and consciousness that condenses it, even if it is the same soul in essence, as long as the consciousness is different, The Dharma image would not be driven by the dragon. Now that the dragon is in the Dharma image, wouldn't he be safe?

"You...you are offending the dignity of the king! You are arrogant!"

Long still raised his head to the sky and conveyed his thoughts to Old Tang, but because the whole was frozen, only the dark golden eye pupils could turn, and the majesty on his body was not much left, but it was a bit comical.

"Let go of me! I order you!"

Perhaps because the dragon’s current appearance has lost its majesty, coupled with the fact that he is accustomed to seeing the green dragon without "blackening", Old Tang actually calmed down a lot, barely maintaining a calm appearance, and shook his head: "Norton Right? Do you think I'm stupid? Let go of you and let you swallow and assimilate me?"

"I... I can promise that you will never swallow you after letting me go! I guarantee it with the king's honor!"

Norton assured.

"Honor? That thing is worth a lot of money," Old Tang shook his head, "Besides, even if you don't keep your promise, no one besides me will know, right? If you swallow me, no one will know. No one knows. Doesn't it mean you haven't made a promise at all?"

"The king has the pride of the king, and the king disdains to lie or break the contract!"

Norton's dark golden dragon's eyes flowed out of the spirit of suspense.

"No, it's all from your side. Promises are the most unreliable, not to mention a promise from an existence that can kill me at any time," Old Tang firmly shook his head, "I can't let you go. I don't want to make fun of my life."

"Then you will never be able to leave here. As long as you leave, your **** to me will disappear, and I will immediately pull you in. At that time, you will either continue to restrict me, or you will put down resistance and merge with me," Norton's roar was almost threatening, "I can spend a thousand years like you!"

Old Tang looked weird: "Ahem... Well, I have a small matter that is not very important to remind you."

"Say!" Norton felt that his threat might have worked. He was the Dragon King who had lived for tens of thousands of years. Although he was asleep most of the time, his patience was by no means a piece of memory that only had a few decades of experience.

"This image, that is, you said that the spirit is empty, but things can actually hang up." Old Tang said sincerely.

"Hang up? What do you mean?" Norton puzzled.

He couldn't know the experience and memory belonging to Old Tang, he felt his brother's call as soon as he woke up, and then the twins were connected by the same sensory feedback that his brother Constantine had entered a kind of cocooning, but it was a bit peculiar. status.

However, his state is actually even more peculiar. In his long life, he lost his memory for a period of time due to cocooning and rebirth more than once. Every time he was stimulated or regained his memory after long enough, decades of The strange memory is just a longer dream for him, knowing that this time...

To be honest, he hasn't figured out what happened now!

In the past, its memory awakening was equivalent to a small drop of ink at the bottom of an empty tank, and then clear water appeared from the tank out of thin air, and the little ink disappeared in the full tank of clear water in the blink of an eye—the ink was when he lost his memory. The new memory he accumulated, Qingshui was his original memory, and the two are the same. When he wakes up, those short memories will be assimilated by the vast experience of the past.

As a result, the previous ink seemed to have become a drop of oil this time. Although it was inconspicuous when mixed in clear water, it was incompatible with each other, and there was no possibility of blending.

What is going on here? ! Is his memory refined?

Norton was puzzled. Old Tang didn't know that he was skeptical of life, and he gave a weird smile: "This hangs up, it probably means..."

In Norton's confused eyes, Old Tang's consciousness disappeared out of thin air, and then...

It found that the restraints on its body did not seem to loosen the slightest.

Norton:...

Norton:? ? ?

Norton:! ! ! !

...

"what!"

Old Tang suddenly raised his head from the desk.

"Awesome, brother, do you call Taishan Beng before I sleep first? It's the first time I saw a ruthless man who fell on the table and fell asleep until the end of the exam during the 3E exam... No, don't say it. See you, I have never heard of it before."

Senior Sister Zhu Ya didn't know when she stood beside Old Tang, with her arms still on her chest, and she was amazed at him.

Old Tang was not sober, and blurted out: "Senior Sister Tooth Decay is good."

"..." The corner of Zhuya's eyes jumped, and she said without a smile, "Senior Sister is indeed very good, but it is a pity that you will be ill soon, Junior Brother."

"Huh?" Old Tang was taken aback, and realized that Zhuya had spoken well just now. He seemed...to sleep until the end of the exam.

Looking around, it is true that the surrounding students are either standing outside sober, or lying on the table or lying on the ground, being carried by the white coats and thrown on the stretcher. A group of brawny men dressed as school workers are disassembling things— -The testers will not honestly write the resonant dragon text on the white paper when they are in the state of spiritual consciousness. They may leave the answer in any place where it can be written.

The school workers removed all the things that had handwriting, including but not limited to desks, blackboards, windowsills, floor tiles, window frames and door frames. A dear man should have taken off his clothes in spiritual consciousness and wrote the answer. On his chest, his sturdy pectoral muscles were covered with messy and twisted black lines like snakes, so that his whole person was abducted by the school engineering department.

"Ah what? Give me the papers. Four minutes have passed since the exam. It is forbidden to continue to answer on the papers! Otherwise, just treat it as cheating."

Zhu Ya stretched out her hand to Old Tang, showing a malicious smile-the answer sheet on the table was still a clean sheet of white paper, and the only trace was the saliva left on it when Tang fell asleep.

"Junior Brother, you hand in a paper like this, and the best result is that the rating drops. If you have a bad point, you may be directly expelled..."

Zhu Ya asked Lao Tang for the test paper with one hand, and sighed with her arms akimbo: "Junior Brother, you are an academy with unlimited potential. It's a shame to be demoted or even expelled just like that..."

"Sister, do you mean you have a way?" Old Tang heard the Xiange and knew the elegance.

Hmm... Really elegant.

"Yes, but I have to think about it carefully, do you want to help a student who knocks me out without saying a word in Freedom Day." Zhu Ya raised her eyebrows.

Old Tang was silent for a moment, not because of a guilty conscience, but because there were so many people who stunned that day, and everyone was wearing combat uniforms and masks. How could he recognize who was who?

Wait... I seem to be able to recognize this! Lao Tang sat on the desk, looked up and down Zhuya, his eyes fell on her pitiful ups and downs, and immediately confirmed that she was the crimson combat uniform who was knocked out by him yesterday, that is, a member of the student union, because he was all caught by him. Among the female players who stunned, she was the only one so pitiful!

I have to say that in Kassel College, a place full of handsome men and beautiful women, such a flat mind can be said to be quite rare.

"Junior brother, do you know that your eyes make me want to immediately shoot at you to empty the magazine?" Zhu Ya's face was black.

"Sister, calm down. First, you are not an American policeman, and second, I am not a black man. We don't have to be like that. You really can't. You can press me on the ground and arrest me to relieve my breath? Don't push me on your knees. I'm afraid of pain." Old Tang Shyly said.

"Junior, I can’t see that you have a sense of humor. I will ask you to eat fried chicken and watermelon the next day," Zhu Ya said sternly, "Speaking of business, as the invigilator, I have the right to put you asleep suddenly until the end of the exam. Reported his behavior as "I lost the ability to answer questions due to an accident during the process of producing Lingshi." So, according to the regulations, you can come to a make-up exam. How about?"

"Can it still be like this?" Old Tang looked as though he had seen it.

"Anything can happen during Lingshi. There is a student in the Student Union. When he took the exam last year, he opened the classroom window in Lingshi and jumped from the fourth floor. As a result, he fell fainted and broke an arm and a leg. In this case, the college will arrange make-up exams," Zhuya smiled like a snake in the Garden of Eden, "Junior, as long as you promise me a small condition, I will help you report the unexpected situation, how about?"

"Sister, you are abusing your power!" Old Tang Yizheng said.

"I am performing my duties flexibly." Zhu Ya smiled undiminished.

"What conditions?" Old Tang compromised.

He can't risk being dropped out of school. The reason for dropping out is to clear the memory of Kassel College. Of course, the mixed race clears the memory with words. In case Norton jumps out to show his presence when cleared, he can consider himself What should be written on his tombstone.

"Don't worry, it's just a small condition that can be easily achieved," Zhu Ya said with a smile, "Junior brother, you haven't joined the club yet? Would you like to consider the Sports Department of the Student Union?"

"Deal." Old Tang nodded decisively.

"Welcome Junior Brother," Zhu Ya took the white paper from Tang, "Junior Brother, if you have time, please call me in the afternoon and wait for me downstairs in the dormitory. I will take you to the dock."

...

In the living room of Lu Mingfei's villa, three people are sitting on the sofa, and a paper box is placed on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

"So... Xiaoyao's roommate, it's you?!"

Lu Mingfei looked at the girl who was sitting quietly on the sofa in front of him, wearing school uniform, her legs wrapped in white stockings, and stepping on small black low-heeled shoes, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"I'm disturbing you, tutor these days."

Zero's legs are raised together, palms are folded on her knees, and her delicate and beautiful face is calm and calm.

"You know?"

Su Xiaoyao, who was sitting between Lu Mingfei and Zero, turned his head to look at Lu Mingfei and Zero again, with doubts and confusion written in his big eyes.

"Didn’t I give you a matryoshka I bought in Russia and two Easter menus," Lu Mingfei explained. "I was on a business trip to Russia to interview a student. After the interview, I chose it for a long time in Moscow. gift."

"Zero is the student you interviewed?" Su Xiaoyao blinked, "Is there such a coincidence?"

"I also think it's a coincidence~www.readwn.com~Lu Mingfei shrugged, "It's even more coincidental that I am her mentor now. "

"By the way, talking about this..." Lu Mingfei picked up the box on the coffee table, held it in both hands and handed it to Zero. "Sorry for Zero, because I was on a mission these days since the beginning of school, so I failed to perform my tutor's duties in time. , This is a gift for you, sorry."

"It's okay." Ling stretched out his hands calmly and took the box that Lu Mingfei handed over.

Su Xiaoyao glanced suspiciously—isn’t she hygienic?

"You bought an apology gift for Zero," Su Xiaoyao approached Lu Mingfei, wrapped his arm around his neck, and put her small face in front of Lu Mingfei's face, "You have dried me for so many days? What gift do you give me?"

"Huh?" Lu Mingfei was taken aback, cold sweat emerged from his forehead and hesitated, "This, this...er, that..."

"Huh?" Su Xiaoyao narrowed the corner of his eyes, and the ending voice was upturned. "You don't... Didn't you prepare for me?"

The cold sweat on Lu Mingfei's forehead was more, and he could clearly feel that Su Xiaoyao's arms around his neck were tightening a little bit.

"Yes! Ready!"

Lu Ming is not in a hurry.

"Oh? Where..."

Halfway through Su Xiaoqian's words, Lu Mingfei lowered his head to block her lips, and his arms wrapped her slender waist.

Sitting on the side, Ling turned his head and glanced at the two people who were lingering together. He put the box in his hands on his lap, held the sides of the box with his hands, turned his head slightly, and stopped looking at the dog and the man.

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