Fantasy Realization System

"Xiao You, who are they? Why are they chasing you?"

Xueling cautiously applied the green ointment to Zhou You's back wound, and wrapped it up with a bandage around Zhou You's waist.

"They are just a bunch of bastards!"

Zhou You clenched her silver teeth, her face was pale, and the pain on the wound was far inferior to the anger in her heart.

Xue Ling didn't dare to ask any more, as long as she mentioned those people, Zhou You's face was full of hatred, her usual tenderness was gone forever, and her eyes revealed cold expressions.

"Xiao You, are you hungry? I will cook noodles."

Xueling helped Zhou You deal with the wound, opened the refrigerator, and took out a pack of dried noodles.

"Let me do it."

Zhou You put on his clothes, with a smile on his pale face.

"Hehe, Xiao You is the best."

Xueling unceremoniously stuffed the dried noodles into Zhou You's hand, and smiled carelessly.

"You are so sloppy, be careful no one wants."

Zhou You squeezed Xueling's face and scolded with a smile.

"I don't like those stinky boys, Xiaoyou is enough!"

Xueling rubbed her small face and looked at Zhou You grinningly.

"Shao poor, if I marry in the future, what will you do?"

Zhou You came to the kitchen, filled a pot of water, and turned on the electric stove.

Xueling rolled her eyes, she seemed to think of something, and smirked: "Don't you have an older brother? If you want to marry, I will marry your older brother, so we will be a family. Sister, don't you think? "

"Smelly Lingling, take advantage of me. Bai Xiaomeng is my brother's girlfriend. Are you fighting with her?"

Zhou You rolled his eyes at her, and after finishing the noodles, he took out two porcelain bowls from the cupboard.

"Bai Xiaomeng looks pretty, but she is not as cute as me. You said that your brother is an otaku, doesn't he like my cute type?"

Xueling clenched her small fist and made a cheering gesture.

"My brother... forget it, eat noodles."

Zhou You shook his head and divided the noodles into two porcelain bowls.

"Oh."

Xueling picked up a bowl of noodles and mixed it with chopsticks.

"Clear water noodles, suitable for you to lose weight."

Zhou You looked at Xue Ling's depressed look and said half jokingly.

"I'm not fat, Xiaoyou, can you fry an egg for me?"

Xueling looked at Zhou You blankly, with a pitiful appearance, like a cat begging for food.

"Okay, I'm going to fry eggs."

"Yeah! Xiaoyou is the best!"

…………

The next morning.

"There are steamed buns and soy milk, would you like to have some?"

Zhou Ming asked Long Fumei with a small bag of buns.

"Thank you, no need. Oh, I'm going to be late."

Long Fumei glanced at the time on the phone and hurried out of the dormitory.

Zhou Ming took a sip of soy milk and ate the buns unhurriedly. Isn't the school time different in each college?

"Bai Xiaomeng, you are still in the mood to eat buns, you are almost late!"

Xueling rushed in with two horsetails, dragged Zhou Ming and ran out.

"Ahem, eh? Why are you alone, Zhou You?"

Zhou Ming was choked by the soy milk. He kept running outside the girls' dormitory with Xueling, without seeing Zhou You's figure.

"The college temporarily notified the morning meeting today, and Xiao You will go there and help."

Xueling pulled Zhou Ming faster and faster.

At first Xueling was worried that Bai Xiaomeng would not be able to keep up. She didn't want to run for so long. She still didn't blush or breathe.

The terraced conference hall of Suzaku Academy was crowded with people, and there were more than a dozen tutors sitting on the high platform. Underneath were a group of students from Suzaku Academy.

"I heard that the deans of each college have made special admissions this time. I don't know if it is true?"

"Of course it is true. There are two boys at the White Tiger Academy. I heard that they are only fifteen years old, and they are already the Second Star Yuan Master."

"Wow, it's so amazing, I'm eighteen now, and I have only touched the threshold of the middle stage of source cultivation."

"Awesome? Look at Zhou You from our college. How old is she? Fifteen years old, Huaqijing."

"Zhou You is one of the most powerful geniuses in the entire Shenwu Academy. You have to compare with her, what can I say."

"I don't know if Zhou You's talent for special admissions in our college is great."

"We'll find out later."

"Haha, I hope it's a handsome guy or a beautiful woman."

...

The students talked a lot, all discussing this special enrollment.

"You are here."

At the entrance of the conference hall, Zhou You smiled when he saw Zhou Ming and Xueling rushing over.

"Ok."

Xueling patted her washboard and held Zhou You's arm to act like a baby, "I'm exhausted by pulling Bai Xiaomeng."

Zhou understood Xueling's glance and said to Zhou You: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

"It's okay, go in, just wait for you."

Zhou You took Zhou Ming's hand, and the three of them stepped into the conference hall simultaneously.

"Wow, here it comes."

"beauty!"

"She is so cool in that black coat!"

"Great, another beauty."

"Looking at her temperament, she should be Gao Lengfan, you boys don't think about it."

"That's it, how does her skin look good?"

...

Hearing the following discussion, Zhou Ming's heart collapsed. He wanted to declare loudly that I am a pure man, not the beauty in your mouth!

Mo Qianli sitting in the middle of the high platform beckoned to them, and the instructors nodded to them.

Xueling leaned in Zhou Ming's ear and said, "They are telling you to go up and say something."

Zhou Ming looked at Zhou You and asked her what she meant.

Zhou You nodded, "The Dean has spoken just now, so I'm waiting for you to introduce yourself."

Zhou Ming had no choice but to step onto the podium in full view. He looked into the microphone and started to introduce himself blankly: "My name is Bai Xiaomeng, I am 17 years old, and I am a female. I live in Tianyu. Over!"

After speaking, Zhou Ming walked down.

The last "over" echoed, everyone was staring at Zhou Ming, and the conference hall was silent for a while.

Until Zhou Ming came to the position below to sit down, everyone reacted.

"Have personality!"

"Haha, Bai Xiaomeng, I remember her."

"This self introduction is too short."

...

Zhou Ming left a deep impression on the hearts of the students because of a brief self-introduction.

"My name is Xueling, I am 16 years old, and I am a female gender. I live in Tianyu. Over! Haha! Domineering!"

Xueling imitated Zhou Ming's tone just now and said to Zhou You again, her mouth from ear to ear with joy.

"Don't make trouble!"

Zhou You pinched Xueling's small waist to calm her down.

"Bai Xiaomeng has been a member of our Suzaku Academy from today. She will enter Class S as a special enrollment student. Everyone applauds!"

Mo Qianli rounded up the field at the right time, and applause suddenly burst into the meeting hall.

It's just that after this incident, many Suzaku college students will become a routine when introducing themselves. "My name is XX, I am male or female, and I live in Tianyu. Over!"

After the morning meeting, Zhou You and the three came to a classroom.

There are only three of them in the huge classroom. On the podium, Mo Qianli pretended to show the number of people while drinking.

"Old Mo, don't pretend. There are only three of us in Class S. What are you counting?"

Xueling jumped in front of Mo Qianli, trying to pull the sparse hair on top of his head.

"Go go, Guwazi, my hair doesn't have much hair, you still have to toss."

Mo Qianli hid in the student's seat, holding a hip flask, and greeted Zhou Ming: "Xiao Meng, come here."

Zhou Ming walked to the side of Mo Qianli, he wanted to know, what exactly would this rude old dean teach him?

"How much do you know about Master Yuan Qi?"

Mo Qianli suddenly asked such a question.

"Small knowledge."

Zhou Ming answered truthfully, without systematic help, he would never become Master Yuan Qi.

"Yeah, I also don't know much."

Mo Qianli put down the hip flask and sighed.

Zhou Ming didn't understand what Mo Qianli meant. At this age, Mo Qianli might have already reached the top in his cultivation. How could he have a little understanding of Master Yuan Qi?

Mo Qianli sighed: "Everyone says that Master Yuan Qi is the limit when he reaches the Divine Martial Realm, but I don’t think so. Above the Divine Martial Realm, there must be a higher realm. Because I don’t understand what it looks like after Shenwu. , That’s why I said that I myself don’t know much about Master Yuan Qi."

Zhou Ming couldn't help but give Mo Qianli two thumbs up to see what is invisible pretending, which is called invisible pretending. I know that you have a high level of cultivation, but you don't need to say this in front of me. I am only in the Origin Realm. I want to cultivate to the Divine Martial Realm.

However, Mo Qianli's next words made him pay attention.

"It's useless to tell you this now. When you enter the Divine Martial Realm, you will naturally understand what I am saying. Then I will ask you again, how much do you know about martial arts? You learned martial arts from a big family Is it coming out?"

Mo Qianli said, Zhou You and Xueling both looked over.

"I am not a member of a big family. The kung fu on my fist is taught by a mysterious person."

Zhou Ming knew that Mo Qianli wanted to explore him, but he was not a child of a big family, so he could only make up a mysterious person.

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