Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Want to be put in a sack and beaten up at school later?

People all around laughed when they heard this.

Chu Ci tilted his head for a while, and seemed to seriously consider the feasibility of this proposal.

Although the folding chairs and folding tables are not reliable, it is estimated that you have to go to see it many times, so you can still have some food and drink.

Chu Ci thought so, squinted and nodded happily.

The person next to him just said casually, no one around took it seriously.

It didn't take long for the class to start.

The morning class ended very quickly.

There are no other courses in the afternoon, first-level freshmen should still be in the classroom listening to the person in charge of various precautions.

After eating, I took a brief rest. Chu Ci went to the library to learn about this plane that had never had similar contact before, and by the way, I learned the rest of the knowledge to be learned.

How much the original owner loves to study before, You Xinqing puts it in her eyes. She also quite understands the behavior of having to go to the library when there is no class at this moment.

He didn't ask much at all, lying on the bed in the dormitory, he waved at Chu Ci and let Chu Ci go out.

Because the relationship between spiritual power has evolved, especially the main battle-type humans, there are more quarrels and opportunities between people. Therefore, in order to avoid such situations from happening frequently, the school tries to give them these spiritual powers. , The aggressive guys have enough space territory.

The entire school is quite large, and the dormitories of their main and auxiliary departments are also two-person systems.

Of course, even so, it can't fundamentally prevent them from fighting and fighting, just like this.

It was just getting dark, but there was still some light, and the surroundings were a little dim.

But I can still see clearly what is going on not far away.

Because it was late, Chu Ci took a quieter path back to the dormitory with no one.

A few figures not far away are particularly obvious.

From far away, they can feel their eagerness to fight.

Quite intense.

Chu Ci paused slightly, squinted his eyes, and saw the face of the man not far away.

The original owner is a little bit blind, and people who don't get together often don't know how many times they meet.

Chu Ci also didn't recognize the beaten. She hadn't seen her before, but she did recognize the guy with a big face and a bit cruel gesture.

Feng Luo.

The wind was mixed with screams and wailing sounds.

This person is not merciful at all, and it is very expensive to do so with his eyes down, and he does not appear rude.

He only wore the short sleeves of his uniform with some dust and a few drops of blood stains on it.

Only from above can it be seen that he is fighting, not what works of art.

Chu Ci blinked his eyes and tilted his head.

I was a little distracted in my mind, this guy is really a thorny, disobedient kind.

It's better now, just a few days after he started school? She was directly hit by a fight, and he was only a freshman.

Chu Ci paused and stood not far away thinking endlessly.

The young man over there was thin, carrying the hair of a person he had knocked down, disregarding his curse, and hanging his eyes, the mole at the corner of his eye was a little dazzling on his white cheek.