A Million Possible

The area of ​​the Ninth College is very large.

There are eight dormitories for students.

They are single houses for boys, single houses for girls, and ABCDEF seats.

The so-called "single-family" are actually two relatively new buildings.

The place where it is located is also a distance from the six English alphabet buildings.

Sun Xiao lives in a male house alone.

Cheng Lin was assigned to Block F.

It is the most distant building in the entire dormitory area. Behind it is a forest, and then there is a highway, and you can see the mountains and rivers in the distance.

The two didn't follow the road, and each went to their own dormitory with their luggage.

Cheng Lin's room is Block F 315.

When he went upstairs, he heard complaints from people on the same floor:

"Why do we have to live in Block F, and some people live in a detached house? Did they pay?"

The person next to him couldn’t help but shook his head and explained: “What kind of money? Come here to go to school without charging us tuition. I heard that this dormitory is allocated according to the potential value we measured at the beginning. The higher the potential value, the more you can live. Close to the front, I heard that I want to live in a single house, and the potential value is about 90 points..."

"That's too unfair, right? They live well if they have high potentials? If they really fight, it's impossible to tell who will win!"

"Heh, you can think like this. I heard that after you start studying for a period of time, there will be regular exams. Then the dormitory will be readjusted according to the exam results. If you are confident, use your results to speak."

"...Then speak with grades!"

After listening to these people's conversation, Cheng Lin finally got eyes reveal.

He vaguely felt that there was a problem with the allocation of this dormitory building from the beginning.

Unexpectedly, it is based on potential value, but it is simple and rude.

Saying this also explains why I live here, after all, 59 points... I didn't even pass.

Shaking his head, came to the door of own dormitory and opened the door with the key.

The room looks like an ordinary university dormitory, with a total of four beds, four cabinets, four tables, and a standard four-person bed.

However, Cheng Lin knew that he was the only one living in this entire dormitory.

This is what the instructor said before.

It is said that the number of the first batch of students was nearly 8,000, so they lived in a four-person room.

But the total number of the second batch of students is more than two thousand.

In this way, the dormitory is a lot more generous at once.

Considering that everyone is a practitioner, it is better to have an independent space, so the leaders of the faculty simply allocated one person to one room.

After putting away his luggage, Cheng Lin took another ten minutes to collect life items such as bedding.

These are provided free of charge.

I have to say that the ninth hospital is still very clear on the preferential treatment of practitioners.

You don’t need to pay tuition, and you don’t need to pay for food. You can eat whatever you like in the cafeteria with your student card.

Only the supermarket in the college needs to pay. There are ATMs and support for intranet payment. All considerations are comprehensive.

"call."

After finishing all these tasks, Cheng Lin sighed deeply and looked at the own dormitory with a relaxed look on his face.

Used to living alone, Cheng Lin was afraid of roommates before.

Now this situation is naturally very satisfactory to him.

Although the number of the dormitory building is a bit behind...there is no internet...there is no way to update the novel...

But overall it's not bad.

"Dididi~"

At this time, the phone rang suddenly, a message from the college's internal chat software.

There is a mute for all members in the general group. If there is news, it must be the administrator who has spoken.

Cheng Lin hurriedly looked at it and found that a file had been uploaded in the group.

"The classification document has been uploaded. Please check it now. Later, the student leaders of each class will pull people to establish a class group."

Cheng Lin's eyes lit up.

The placement list came out?

He still cares a lot about this.

I quickly accepted the file, opened it, and found the name of own through a text search.

"Class 3? Class 3?"

Cheng Lin was a little surprised. The high school was in the third class. He didn't expect to be assigned to the third class even when he came to the Ninth Hospital.

As for the total number of classes, it is 23!

The number of students in each class is about 100!

"A class of one hundred people..."

Cheng Lin smacked his lips, unexpectedly he was such a big class.

After reading it carefully, Cheng Lin found that the information on the list was quite detailed, including the students in the class were arranged according to the student number, and the hometown and date of birth were written carefully afterwards, and even the dormitory building was also written.

Now he discovered that the classes are mixed, and each class has a high potential value, and there are also very low ones, which belong to the normal class arrangement.

"what?"

Looking through the list, Cheng Lin suddenly saw a familiar name.

Xie Qingke!

It was the girl who wore a brown trench coat in the summer... I didn't expect the two of them to be put into the same class.

And Xie Qingke's student number is No. 1!

Cheng Lin's own student number is 91. Well, it can be called 91 Cheng Lin in the future.

If the ranking of the student number is not obvious, Cheng Lin will confirm it when he sees Xie Qingke’s dormitory, and the student number is also arranged according to the potential value!

Xie Qingke's dormitory is in a female dormitory alone!

In other words, her potential value is also around 90!

"I don't know whether she or Sun Xiao has a higher potential..."

Cheng Lin couldn't help thinking, and searched Sun Xiao's name again, and found that he was placed in class 15 and his student number was fourth.

Unexpectedly, Xie Qingke was even higher than Sun Xiao's potential, with a steady 90+.

"If you calculate this, Xie Qingke and Sun Xiao's potential value should be ranked in the top 100 in the entire college..."

Cheng Lin couldn't help sighing. In contrast, he was a bit too slow...

Well, I'm probably in the bottom 100...

"It seems that I have to work hard, Ascension is in the rankings."

Cheng Lin shook his head and muttered to himself. He is very serious about practice. If he didn't learn much at all in high school, so he became a scumbag, then in the Ninth Academy, Cheng Lin is not going to continue to study. Scum.

Especially thinking of... Song Jun...

Well, you still have to work hard.

Cheng Lin thought, turned off the phone, Lotus Position sat on the bed, and began to perform Spiritual Qi traction.

After a few seconds, Spiritual Qi in the air began to gather towards him.

The concentration of Spiritual Qi in this college is obviously higher than that in Ningcheng.

Cheng Lin could clearly see the more intense light spots, but the light spots had not yet formed colorful light bands.

But even so, the concentration of Spiritual Qi is far from the supermarket.

"No wonder choosing a location here..."

Cheng Lin couldn't help but think.

Then he gathered his consciousness, and the person's mind sank, as if sinking into the deep sea, the surroundings became pitch black, no world, no direction, no direction.

There is only one tiny, golden particle floating in the pitch-black perception.

The description of particles is enough to prove that it is small, and even if Cheng Lin is not focused, he can't even notice it.

It is like a golden dust, hidden deep in his body.

There is no fluctuation, and only when Cheng Lin consciously uses Spiritual Qi traction, the dust will move slowly and irregularly.

The golden dust appeared after Cheng Lin first practiced Spiritual Qi Traction.

At that time, he felt a little pulsation in his body when he finished the exercise.

So for the next week, Cheng Lin spent at least 10 hours on Spiritual Qi traction every day!

The rest is used for sleep, reading, eating and drinking Lhasa, and very limited entertainment.

As he exercised, the pulsation in his body continued to increase.

It wasn't until five days later that this dust was born suddenly.

At that time, Cheng Lin was inexplicably surprised. After searching the Internet for a long time, no similar situation was found.

He can only continue to exercise, hoping that this dust can change again.

However, after two days of training, Cheng Lin has discovered that the dust seems to have formed, and it cannot grow anymore. Instead, a second pulse has begun to appear.

Cheng Lin didn't tell anyone about this.

He was a little confused and puzzled, but vaguely realized that this might have some connection with the valley.

And after a total of dozens of hours of exercise.

Although he has not discovered the effect of this golden dust so far, the Spiritual Qi traction technique has been trained to a very proficient level.

Pull the Spiritual Qi to your side with your mind, then separate them and order them to be arranged in a neat line.

Then began to draw different patterns in sequence.

There are a total of five patterns on the booklet.

They are all simple, such as circles, squares, and hexagons.

Cheng Lin had already cleared it, and now he is turning to designing patterns on his own.

For example, now he is manipulating Spiritual Qi particles, combining own name in front of him: Cheng Lin

This is obviously many times more complicated than simple graphics.

When he finally combined the own name, Cheng Lin finished today's exercise.

I opened the software and took a look, and found that I had been drawn into the class group of Class 3.

There are some sociable classmates chatting in it.

Cheng Lin did not look at the chat log, but opened the group announcement:

"Tomorrow at 7:30 in the morning, everyone will gather in Room 201 of the Second Teaching Building! Don't be late without being absent!"

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On the first night after arriving at the college, students from all over the province were very excited.

Everyone is a young man, and he still yearns for terms such as passion, ideals, and longing.

Cheng Lin found out that the students in the surrounding dormitories had begun to visit each other, so he naturally did not participate.

No words for a night.

Cheng Lin got up at six o'clock in the morning the next morning, ran to the cafeteria to eat a free breakfast, and then arrived at the second teaching building.

Classroom 201 is a large amphitheater.

It can hold hundreds of people to attend classes at the same time.

However, when Cheng Lin stepped into the classroom, he immediately noticed the abnormality.

The entire classroom has obviously been remodeled. The tables, chairs and benches are all missing. They are still distributed in steps. Each step is very wide, with futons evenly distributed on it.

The front is low, and the lower it rises, the green futon is like a lotus leaf, growing evenly.

It's pretty.

And there is no desk on the front podium, only a multimedia control platform. There is no blackboard on the wall. It is a whole wall. There is a projector hanging from the ceiling. All the curtains in the entire classroom are tightened and the lights are on.

At this moment, there are already early classmates sitting on the futon.

Since there are no regulations, they are all sitting scattered.

Cheng Lin glanced away and saw Xie Qingke sitting in the middle of the front row. Her dress had not changed. At this moment, she was sitting quietly cross-legged with a calm expression, which was different from most of the students who were nervous and excited. .

Sensing Cheng Lin's gaze, she turned her head and looked over, and her thin willow leaves raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she hadn't known that Cheng Lin was in this class before.

This is also normal...After all, the number one student usually won't turn the class list to the end...

"Hi……"

Cheng Lin was thinking about whether he should say hello, and saw that Xie Qingke had turned his head back again.

All right……

He smiled slightly self-deprecatingly, and then found a futon behind to sit firmly.

Begin to practice Spiritual Qi traction technique silently.

He waited for the bell for class to ring before he finished his practice.

And found that a lot of people have been sitting around.

The classroom is big enough to hold a hundred students, and there are plenty of futons left.

Suddenly, I heard the noisy classroom quiet down.

A black-faced middle-aged man appeared on the podium.

Soon, his voice spread throughout the classroom:

"Quiet! I am your head teacher-second rank practitioner, Wang Daming!"

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