The supervisor in the house was still chatting in the office, and the long night shift was on duty, so only by playing games and touching fish could he spend this boring time.

It’s just obvious that since Zhou Yi received the Silver Seal Medal, these old guys who were previously more able to talk to him no longer brag about him.

A sense of distance is faintly created.

Although these brothers are still enthusiastic, this sense of disgust is hard to hide. Maybe this is the so-called class...

Regardless of whether Zhou Yi wanted to do it or not, the class was born quietly.

He sighed softly.

...

Just chatting, Zhou Yi left the office at 11 o'clock in the evening and went to the room where Wu Zhenyu was.

Wu Zhenyu was heartless, slept soundly, and even started to snore.

Sitting on the chair in the next room and putting on the dream ring, a mysterious and mysterious feeling was born from my heart.

"Dream", "soul", "spiritual world", these keywords are flashing back and forth in my mind.

He is now a silver seal, with a spiritual power of more than 2,200, which has a significant expansion than the copper seal period, and his mental power is even stronger.

But the spiritual tentacles differentiated through the dream ring are still very fragile and need to be relaxed.

This strand of spiritual tentacles, like a colorless and transparent spider silk, slowly extended to Wu Zhenyu's brain and touched his temple.

"Wu Zhenyu, Wu Zhenyu! Can you hear it? Open the door and let me in."

"Hey, did you hear it?"

Wu Zhenyu agreed to cooperate during the day, but now he doesn't cooperate very well and ignores Zhou Yi's call at all.

Zhou Yi also knew other people’s trust, so it was not so easy to obtain. He snorted coldly: “You don’t want to make a fortune anymore? Your dad is still waiting for you outside. You don’t want to make a fortune anymore. Don’t want dignity or something?”

"Then I'll leave, whatever you want."

The thick mental barrier disappeared.

Wu Zhenyu seemed to recognize Zhou Yi, and said nothing, and still said nothing.

"What do you mean? I'm here to help you, and I didn't even say hello?" Zhou Yi said angrily, "What is the principle of being a human being? Your father didn't teach you or the teacher didn't teach you? Is it time for you or you to help me?"

"Am I still asking for help?"

"Mr. Zhou...Mr. Zhou, please come in!" A voice came from the spiritual world.

Wu Zhenyu is not used to it.

The coldness is his disguise against the outside world.

Now he must take off his disguise.

Zhou Yi snorted coldly, it turned out to be a mule, the kind that I had to let me pua you to move forward.

He was not afraid that Wu Zhenyu would change his mind halfway. He sensed the two thugs "Ma Baoguo" who could be summoned at any time and walked in with a swagger.

But the first moment he entered Wu Zhenyu's spiritual world, he was shocked.

Very big...

What a big black fog!

No need to investigate.

It must have been caused by this black fog.

Wu Zhenyu's spiritual world is still a starry sky, with a large area, and this ball of black fog accounts for about 20% of the total area of ​​the starry sky.

From afar, I felt a strong anger.

Extreme anger, wanting to burn out all the anger!

Just standing so far, you can already feel the extreme emotions emitted by this black fog.

"No wonder, his personality was seriously affected and he began to be unable to control himself."

"This obsession is absolutely rare!"

If the energy of the resentment and obsession in Fu Lintao's mind was 100, the energy of this black fog might be around 1000.

Zhou Yi swallowed heavily, not only not afraid, but was a little happy.

This obsession that entrenches is likely to be the prototype of "resentment".

It is the rarest big product I have ever encountered!

He did not dare to act rashly. At other people's home court, the two major comrades Ma Baoguo and the "Silent Peeper" may not be able to beat this thing.

Some tricks must be used.

"Wu Zhenyu, I want to tell you something." Zhou Yi thought about it for a while and said, "You can show me that story, right? It's the story that happened to you. Don't be afraid, I just ask casually."

It was just a edge bubble, not wrapped in black fog.

The other party's resistance should not be too great.

Wu Zhenyu was a little reluctant at first. Moji took a long time before saying, "Okay."

This slightly red bubble slowly floated in front of Zhou Yi's eyes.

Zhou Yi smiled, stretched out a hand to read the information.

...

The sun, the fresh air, and the sound of Lang Lang's reading.

This is Wu Zhenyu’s short and impressive campus life.

He is a relatively quiet student, with a moderate appearance, tall figure and good grades. The only thing that is, the family environment is really bad.

So Wu Zhenyu was self-aware from the beginning, and he was dedicated to studying and tried to change his life through the college entrance examination.

He couldn't consider falling in love or something.

He has a female deskmate who has not achieved good grades. She looks quite cute. She likes to tie her ponytails and her black hair has a scent of milk.

Well... I have big breasts.

Wu Zhenyu is shy and basically doesn't talk to girls, and keeps a neutral attitude towards female deskmates.

The most profound impact is that your breasts are big.

...

Zhou Yi was happy.

Old-sexy, okay.

It’s normal. For a 18-year-old boy, no matter how his temper is, hormones still play their role.

Memory is difficult to lie. The keyword "big breasts" is Wu Zhenyu's first impression of a female deskmate.

OK, it’s good to have a common language, but I’m afraid we don’t have a common language.

...

After one semester, I borrowed an eraser and asked the teacher what homework he assigned, and there was only such a little friendship.

On this day, the final exam ends.

The teacher said something irrelevant on the stage, he could not swim in the reservoir, played with fire and electricity, he could not eat strangers' things, prevent telecommunications fraud, etc....

Before the holiday, every class teacher would give many instructions, fearing that there would be fewer people missing from school next year.

The head teacher is a young college student...

Short hair, pretty...

The students were chatting excitedly below. When they thought of a wonderful summer vacation to spend, everyone was extremely excited, discussing where to play, what games to play, what novels to read, where to play, etc.

Wu Zhenyu lowered his head, and he was also thinking about how to spend the holiday.

Usually he has to work in the factory to earn his living expenses for the next semester.

Who doesn’t want a happy summer vacation?

Unfortunately, he can't.

Make money, make money, go to the underwear factory to be a chasing worker. It’s quicker to have hands and feet, two or three thousand a month is not a problem.
Chapter completed!