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Chapter 127: Fate?(2/2)

It’s inexplicable to recall what happened in the previous few seconds.

"I will have a physical test tomorrow, and there will be a 3e test the day after tomorrow. Go to bed early."

The sister first put Su Mei and Xia Mi back to the dormitory in a few seconds, then patted his head and threw him on the bed, and finally said to him that he would go to bed early and leave.

Ying Chen came back to his senses a little and suddenly felt a little whine.

"I took off my pants, play with this?"

Forget it, get back to school, be yourself, and sleep for an hour a day from today.

Although the mixed race still retains the habit of human work and rest, it is different. It is a little special. It is enough to sleep for a little while a day, and the energy will definitely be full.

I recalled what Xia Mi said today and continued to strengthen my beliefs.

He probably doesn't need much energy to spend his daily life. Thinking of this, he began to divert eighth of his energy.

"Is it concept of alchemy, technology, wave-particle superposition stream of consciousness, immortality...?"

early morning

The early morning light shone in through the floor-to-ceiling window. The morning light fell at the door of the dormitory, where a boy stood, bathed in the sun and carrying his luggage.

He opened the dormitory door and saw Ying Chen sitting quietly on one side, as if he was slightly stunned, then he showed his silence.

Then he carefully carried his luggage and began to pack his own things.

Although this classmate acted strangely, he seemed to be asleep, so he felt that he should not disturb him.

Sensing that life was approaching around him, Ying Chen adjusted his breathing, opened his eyes, and looked at the person in front of him who was carefully tidying up the bedding.

With short black hair, he leaned over to make the bed and looked like a careful archaeologist, meticulous, afraid of damage to this precious antique.

Ying Chen didn't say anything, and continued to look at the new roommate.

He was a little surprised. There was no doubt that the school season had not yet arrived yet, and the boy obviously looked like he had just arrived. Could this new classmate have also had a special call?

So now do you want to say hello to him? How should you start with saying hello?

He was a little confused. His normal social interaction had not appeared in his life for a long time, and he is now in a low-end state.

"Ahem"

After hesitating for a while, Ying Chen decided to say hello casually and just think that he would get to know each other.

Judging from the admissions of Kassel College, many students should be nobles and are very good at speaking so as not to embarrass themselves.

The young man who was patiently sorting out daily necessities suddenly turned around and looked up at the sound source behind him.

It’s no wonder that the boy was suddenly alert. After all, there was a sudden sound in a dormitory that was so quiet that it suddenly sounded, and it was still sounded without warning, without any signs.

"Chu Zihang, please take care of me."

Chu Zihang calmed down his excitement just now and said in that indifferent attitude.

This is not like a passionate introduction, but it comes from a killer's threat, as if if you don't do what the killer says, he will hold your neck with a knife.

"Ying Chen"

Ying Chen walked out of the bed and nodded slightly, as if he had met.

He understood that it was Chu Zihang, so it would make sense.

Kassel's first mixed-race species found independently, he mistakenly entered Nibelungen to meet Odin with his father and survived. He has the high-risk Yanling Junyan and the future president of the Lionheart.

At the same time, he is also a cold-faced person and has a facial paralysis. If it were him, it would be normal to speak like this.

But why did you enter school now? Time seems to be inconsistent?

But he soon felt relieved. Since their arrival, the so-called fate of the world has begun to collapse.

Even when Lu Mingfei is admitted to school now, he will even clap his hands to celebrate the so-called opening of the script.

Then there was no dialogue between the two, as if they were trapped in the abyss of silence.

In fact, neither of them is very good at speaking, just like Ying Chen was observing Chu Zihang before, Chu Zihang is also observing him now.

His five senses have always been keen. Even if he covers his eyes, he can predict the position of the ball by just hearing.

Since the bloodline awakened, it has been greatly improved, and it has become more powerful.

Listening to sounds and other things are all meaningless. He can even infer the numbers of keys by listening to the sound of keys.

But I had obviously not heard any sounds and omens just now, as if it had appeared out of thin air. If I hadn't thought of a strange roommate behind me, he would have drawn his sword in the first place.

"I've just arrived for two days, so I'm just a special admission like you."

Ying Chen tried to narrow the distance between the two sides. After all, he would have to be with each other for a period of time in the future, so some small things might need to be done by this future president of Lion Heart.

"Um"

Chu Zihang still had that paralyzed face, which was his usual style.

He naturally understands the politeness of others. In fact, his mother often makes him smile more, but she can't do it.

Perhaps it was born like this, or perhaps it was the tragic experiences and nightmares that bothered him every day and were slapping his happiness.

“…….”
Chapter completed!
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