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

After hearing this, Yang Qian reacted and hurriedly drove a car over. Zheng Hui and another person carried Lin Zihao into the car and left in a hurry.

Seeing that there was nothing to watch, everyone gradually dispersed in twos and threes.

It's just that some people who knew Lin Zihao glanced at Qin Fan intentionally or unintentionally when they left.

As Yang Qian said, this guy is in trouble.

Fu Nanren and others were excited, walked to Qin Fan and said, "Brother Fan, you are so handsome."

An Ji adjusted her glasses, nodded seriously and said, "He is handsome."

"Xiaofan, please be careful these days and call me if you need anything."

Compared to Fu Nanren and others' lack of heart, Murong Xue also saw a clue that Lin Zihao did have some background.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Qin Fan comforted lightly.

Lin Ling'er's eyes were shining with strange light, she didn't say anything, she just looked at Qin Fan curiously.

Early the next morning, Qin Fan was awakened by a beeping sound. He took out his phone in confusion and saw that a new group was constantly receiving messages.

After rubbing his eyes, he woke up a little. Looking at it carefully, he saw that this should be their class group. In addition to the head teacher and the four people in their dormitory, there were three girls.

The head teacher is sending out some admission instructions and rules for the use of various training rooms.

In summary, in the past few days before the official start of school, each training room can be used free of charge. After the official start of school, regulations must be followed.

The last one requires them to gather in the classroom at eight o'clock sharp.

Qin Fan glanced at the time, it was half past seven, only half an hour away from the stipulated time.

A carp rolled up from the bed, got out of bed neatly, and started to wash up.

Several other people also woke up one after another.

"Zhoucao, who are you?"

Qin Fan, who was washing up, suddenly heard Zhang Xiong let out a scream. He looked back in surprise and saw a fat man weighing about 160 pounds slowly getting off the bed.

"Hold the grass."

Qin Fan grasped the grass and the foam in his mouth sprayed everywhere as if it had been blown up by a bomb. However, at this moment, he didn't care at all about the scene that was like a war scene, and looked straight at the fat man.

That bed should belong to Fu Nanren.

But they definitely didn't recognize this fat man, uh...wait a minute, Qin Fan looked carefully again, it seemed, maybe, probably, a little bit familiar.

"Hey, Brother Fan, Brother Xiong, Brother Ji, I'm the little fat guy, Fu Nanren."

The fat man chuckled and greeted everyone one by one.

"You are chubby Fu Nanren, you..."

An Ji looked around Fu Nanren. Except for the faint shadow of Fu Nanren on his facial features, there was no trace of Fu Nanren anywhere else.

"I ate better last night and I've recovered a bit haha."

Fu Nanren scratched his head and said a little embarrassed.

"No wonder you are called Fatty, this change is amazing..."

Several people still can't believe that this person is the classmate who was as skinny as a monkey yesterday.

"Does that mean your body size will become smaller if you consume too much spiritual energy?"

An Ji adjusted her glasses and said thoughtfully.

Fu Nanren nodded and said, "That's it for now."

"Then if you are facing the enemy and it is not easy for the opponent to find out, do you still have the ability to fight?"

Zhang Xiong asked another question.

Fu Nanren nodded bitterly, which was why he had such a rare summoning door but was assigned to the innovation class.

He needs protection, needs disguise.

Several people marveled, tidied up and found the classroom according to the location on their mobile phones.

At this time, a man in his thirties was already standing there with his back to the door. Qin Fan and the others could not see his face for a while.

"Report."

Several people arrived at the door and shouted the report honestly.

The man in front of the podium turned back and looked at the few people with a smile on his face.

"Teacher Zhuge."

Qin Fan and An Ji spoke almost at the same time.

Zhuge Min, their admissions teacher, seems to have become their class teacher now.

"You are quite capable. You beat up a junior when you first arrived."

Zhuge Min looked at a few people with a half-smile, but to be precise, his eyes fell on Qin Fan very specifically.

There was a bit of helplessness in the joy, this guy, he did make a mistake, but I am afraid that because of him, a lot of my brain cells will die.

Several people looked at each other and showed a tacit understanding of the village guard's smile.

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"Okay, don't act stupid. Come in and sit down first. If you want to fight later, you can fight on the virtual platform. If you are caught again, you will be punished."

Zhuge Min glared at several people angrily.

Entering the classroom, several girls were already sitting in the front row, all with expressionless faces.

Qin Fan suddenly lost interest and went straight to the last row and lay down on his seat.

In his previous life, he didn't like studying, but in this life he still felt sleepy when he entered the classroom. There was nothing he could do about it, he was not born to study.

Fu Nanren looked at Qin Fan, his eyes showing the joy of being a fellow-minded person, and he dragged his bloated body towards Qin Fan.

"Fat man, you're preventing me from breathing fresh air."

When Fu Nanren sat there, Qin Fan felt a mountain suddenly appear in front of him, and even his breathing became unsmooth, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Hey, Brother Fan, let me move."

The fat man said with a smile. Immediately afterwards there was a burst of sharp palms, and the ground shook.