Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

Although he was mentally prepared, Qin Fan was still stunned when the director, Li Chenggang, personally mentioned the new category of innovation class.

It was not that he was in conflict, but that he simply felt that nature was strange. He initially refused Wang Tianli to join the Transcendent Level Police, and many things happened during the process, but he ended up being involved with technological powers.

Except for Qin Fan, An Ji and Fu Nanren seemed to have known this result for a long time, and they readily agreed to enter the innovation class. The three of them walked into the campus under the leadership of a senior.

Along the way, the senior continued to introduce the purpose of each building to the three people.

After about twenty minutes, a few people arrived at the downstairs of a dormitory. The senior stopped and said, "Your dormitory is in 308. I have to greet other classmates, so I won't send you up."

The three of them nodded their thanks and walked towards the dormitory door.

"Hello."

As soon as a few people entered the gate, the senior suddenly shouted. Several people turned around and saw the senior hesitated and said: "Actually, we are here to study. It doesn't matter if we take a step back from other things."

Qin Fan·····

Peaceful silence······

Fu Nanren·····

What's the meaning? Why do I feel like I don't understand?

The senior waved his hand, turned around and left the dormitory building without continuing.

The three of them looked at each other suspiciously and entered the dormitory building.

Dormitory 308.

The door was ajar, Fu Nanren held the suitcase in one hand and the chicken drumstick in the other, and pushed the door open with his feet.

Just as he came to the door, he suddenly heard a beast roar from inside: "Get out."

Immediately afterwards, before Fu Nanren could react, a fleshy palm with hard black hair came over.

"ah····"

Fu Nanren was startled by the sudden beast's palm. Apart from screaming, he froze on the spot and forgot to avoid it for a moment.

Qin Fan, who was behind him, pulled Fu Nanren out with his right hand, narrowly avoiding the beast's palm.

"Dare you hide?"

There was an angry roar from behind the door, and a boy about 1.9 meters tall and extremely strong appeared with an angry look on his face.

"Ahem, hello, classmate, we are new here, and we will be roommates from now on. Come on, have a chicken drumstick."

Fu Nanren coughed twice, forced a smile on his face, turned his palm, and suddenly there was a chicken drumstick in his hand, which he handed to the strong boy.

The strong boy snorted disdainfully and swung his palm, knocking the chicken drumstick in Fu Nanren's hand to the ground.

Qin Fan's face twitched, but he still endured it and forced a smile: "Classmate, even if you don't eat it, you don't have to throw it away, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not dirty and you can eat it."

Fu Nanren grabbed Qin Fan and picked up the chicken legs on the ground with a smile. The chicken legs are packed in vacuum plastic, so if they fall to the ground, they will not affect their consumption.

Fu Nanren put away the chicken legs and added a bag of potato chips in his hand. He smiled and said, "Classmate, don't you like chicken legs? It doesn't matter. I also have potato chips. Hey, there are also biscuits, drinks, and braised vegetables."

As if by magic, Fu Nanren soon had a bunch of snacks and even drinks and beer in his hand.

The strong boy glared at Qin Fan and then looked at Fu Nanren and said, "You must be the stupid son of a landlord. You said you wouldn't eat it and you brought this junk food."

He said this in his mouth, but his body still gave in.

"You two sleep in the two beds on the other side, and you,"

The strong boy pointed at Qin Fan and continued: "You sleep on the balcony."

The three of them walked into the dormitory. It was a very standard student dormitory. There were four beds in total under the table and bed. The partition between the two beds on the other side had disappeared and was opened up to form an extended king-size bed. bed.

"Why am I sleeping on the balcony and not you?"

Qin Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly. Sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

"Why?"

The strong boy looked at Qin Fan disdainfully, waved his fist and said, "It's simple because I am the strongest in the entire innovation class. If you are not convinced, you can try. My name is Zhang Xiong, and you can also go to the teacher to complain."

As Zhang Xiong spoke, his right hand suddenly became thicker, and the black hair on it grew wantonly.

The entire palm looks like a bear's paw.

Zhang Xiong casually grabbed the bed rail on the side and squeezed it gently. The hollow iron pipe suddenly turned into a piece of iron.

hiss

An Ji and Fu Nanren took a breath of cold air at the same time. This strength was really a bit too abnormal.

"We will all be classmates from now on. If you have anything to say, please talk to us."

An Ji felt that she could no longer remain silent, so she stood up and persuaded him.

His hand gently stroked the intact bed rail on the other side, and then stroked the bed rail that was pinched into iron pieces.

In the next second, I saw that the bed rails that had been flattened together returned to their original shape.

"Boy, you are very powerful. What is your superpower?"

Zhang Xiong was also a little surprised. He didn't realize that An Ji, who looked gentle and quiet, could have such great strength.

An Ji pushed up her glasses, smiled shyly and said, "I don't have that much strength, but I'm good at mechanical copying. I just copied the intact bedrail to the damaged bedrail, that's all. "

Qin Fan took a deep look at An Ji, this skill is really suitable for this system.

"What about you, monkey?"

Zhang Xiong looked at Fu Nanren and said.

Fu Nanren chuckled twice and said reluctantly: "Brother Xiong, my powers can't be used for the time being, and you can call me Little Fatty."

Zhang Xiong frowned and looked at Fu Nanren. No wonder he had slapped him just now. He didn't even make a move to avoid it.

It seems that he is really the stupid son of a landlord.

He became a little impatient and was too lazy to pay attention to Fu Nanren anymore. He turned to look at Qin Fan and said, "Have you made up your mind? Either sleep on the balcony or...get out."