Douluo: I can synthesize all things

Chapter 9 Class?nonexistent

Jian Jian, Chen Fang and others introduced each other, and the boy also lay on his bed.

I have to say that Wuhun Palace treats its students very well, with free bedding and pillows.

Even food expenses are provided free of charge.Of course, it is limited to freshmen of the first year.By next semester, you will have to pay for it out of your own pocket.

Lying on the bed, the pillow exuded a faint fragrance, and the boy's tense nerves relaxed. Sleep gradually came over him, and the boy fell into a deep sleep.

This is the boy's first peaceful sleep in this world.

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In the early morning, the boy sat up from the bed, got out of bed and went out, planning to go to Wuhundian Academy to wander around in advance to familiarize himself with the environment in case he got lost.

As for Chen Fang and those guys?Slept like a dead pig.

Chen Fang started to bite the quilt. Who knows what delicious food he dreamed of in his dream.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, the faint dawn shines on the white teaching building, covering the college with a layer of golden gauze.The college was so quiet that you could even hear your own footsteps.

Wuhundian Academy is very big, and the boy only turned it roughly in a circle.

The boy stopped, thought for a moment, and used the workbench spirit to synthesize a positioning map.

It's getting late, Chen Fang and the others should be up too.

The boy simply followed the map and headed to the teaching building.Why use a map?It’s so funny that I didn’t even turn around after going around in a circle. I didn’t know how to use a map until I got lost.

The ultimate road fool!Coming out of the Star Dou Forest was simply a matter of luck.

Regarding the rules of soul masters, the life span of soul beasts, etc., the boy knows... shit, he doesn't want to know, he definitely can't stand listening to it, so after thinking about it, he might as well ask Pang Shulin to help him remember it.

As for Chen Fang?The boy was afraid that he would write all the paper.Shi Peng?No, no, that guy's handwriting is so ugly that he can't even read what he wrote.

The boy's class is on the second floor, next to the stairs.It's still very close to the dormitory.Opposite the teaching building is the cafeteria.

So early, the canteen door is actually open?

Without thinking much, the boy walked straight in, grabbed a breakfast and ate it first.

Entering the class, there were only a few people sitting down.Most of the early risers occupied the first two rows.

This is also a benefit for students who get up early when school starts, so they choose their seats first.

The best seats were almost all taken up, but the boy didn't care. He just looked at every seat by the window.

Then I decisively chose a seat in the last row with the lowest sense of presence and the best window jumping angle.

No reason, just because it is more convenient to jump out of the window and skip class.

Wuhundian Academy has three grades. There are generally eight classes in the lower and middle grades. There are about twenty people in each class. People in a dormitory are basically divided into one class.

The senior class showed what it means to be strong and weak.People from eight classes compete for the quota of [-] people...

If we talk about the lower grades, we want 6, 7, 8, and 9-year-old children to get to know Wuhundian Academy, integrate into it, and grow and become stronger under the leadership of teachers.

The middle grade is to allow 10, 11, 12, and 13-year-old teenagers to experience the cruelty of reality and hone their inner will under the educational process of half-to-no guidance from teachers.Often some immature people will choose to leave.

If the lower and middle grades are the foreshadowing, then the upper grades are the climax. Teenagers aged 14, 15, and 16 competed against each other to determine the top 60. The only thing waiting for the others was to drop out of school.

Because it is a melee, it is possible for a boy who has just turned 14 to fight against a boy who is already 16 years old.

There is no fairness in a melee.

The lower grades were heaven in comparison.

At nearly 06:30, the students finished their breakfast one after another and came to the corresponding classrooms.

"Hey, Brother Mao!" Chen Fang, the little fat boy, actually saw the boy at the first sight when he walked into the classroom, and immediately ran over excitedly shaking the ball on his belly.

The boy was startled and couldn't help but wonder: Did I choose the wrong position?Why did Mao Chenfang see me at a glance? !I guess... I made the right choice...

Chen Fang didn't have what the boy was thinking, so he sat down next to the boy with a big belly, and the table in front of him was immediately raised.

The boy couldn't help but blush. Damn, Chen Fang, the big guy, sat next to him and wanted to avoid being discovered?Just kidding.

The boy simply piled up the Chen Fang on the grounds that his good friend was sitting in front of me.

Looking at Chen Fang's "juicy" Kazilan's big eyes, the boy felt nauseated and quickly asked Pang Shulin to sit next to him, breaking Chen Fang's heart.

Shi Peng also sat next to Chen Fang unceremoniously.

Although Shi Peng is quite strong, when compared with Chen... tsk tsk tsk, a ball, a fried dough stick.

But it also made the boy even more fortunate that he did not sit the thin Pang Shulin next to Chen Fang, otherwise the contrast would be even greater.

Chen Fang twisted his fat belly uncomfortably and muttered: "It's so small here, it's too crowded."

After the students came one after another, a tall and thin teacher wearing glasses walked in.

But this is not the head teacher, but an ordinary teacher explaining the morning science knowledge to the students.

The teacher started the class, but every word he said was as painful to the boy as listening to a holy book.

I can’t stand the “bird” anymore, I can’t stand the “bird” anymore.

The boy threw the notebook to Pang Shulin like a pot, then climbed out of the window and jumped out.

The boy is not afraid of being discovered. With Chen Fang, a top human shield, blocking him, can the teacher discover him?joke!Slipping away.

The boy landed lightly on the ground, quickly took out the positioning map, and hid all the way to the outer wall of Wuhundian Academy. He looked left and right, then climbed over the wall and ran towards the Soul Fighting Field.

The Soul Fighting Field is brown and yellow, like a bird's nest, with brilliant light shining on the top, and the turbulent crowd pours into the Soul Fighting Field like waves.

Judging from the overall appearance of the Soul Fighting Arena, it gives people a solemn and serious feeling. There is a sculpture of a strong man holding a sword outside the Soul Fighting Arena, surrounded by some soldiers holding weapons, which seems to symbolize fairness and justice. .

Their duty is to guard the Great Soul Fighting Arena to avoid the prying eyes of some soul masters with evil intentions.

Judging from the appearance of the fighting arena, it is a bit like the fighting arena in ancient Western Rome, and if you look at some details, it also incorporates some carvings from ancient Chinese house construction inside, making the fighting arena look like one. A feeling of grandeur.

The layer-by-layer structure makes the Great Soul Fighting Arena inadvertently reflect the sense of historical sedimentation.

The boy took off the mask and clothes he had captured last time from the dragon egg and put them on one by one, then walked straight into the spirit fighting arena.

"this way please."

The boy nodded and followed the waiter's footsteps.

The boy felt that the waiters in the spirit fighting arena were quite good. Their attitude toward the spirit masters did not fluctuate much, and they would not have different emotions or treat them differently because of their spirit power.

In this way, some of the requirements for soul masters can be handled fairly and will not be affected by other external factors.

??This chapter involves real life. Some readers may feel awkward and think that the boy actually forgot the reality and should not remember it.

?The author would like to mention here that the person speaking is the narrator (the author), not the protagonist, and does not belong to Douluo.I write this to give you an analogy and a reference.

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