Dressed as a Stepson of a Wealthy Cannon Fodder[Transmigration Book]

The flow of people on the first day of school was even greater, coming and going. This time, Kyoto University didn't know what to think. The old students and the new students actually started school on the same day.

There was an endless stream of parents who came to see off the new students, vehicles came and went, and many places were blocked.

After the report, Xia Man was completely free, and the dormitory was so empty that only four beds and him were left alone.

Even if he inherited his original degree, he is not a lover of learning.

All the interests in the first half of his life were devoted to metaphysics, but it is a pity that Kyoto University did not offer this major, otherwise Xia Man could talk non-stop for five days and five nights without students.

Except for eating, he never left the dormitory, just fiddled with the newly made magic weapon, and went to class the next day.

The content of each semester is different, but Maogai is probably something that everyone should learn. The first day is Maogai class.

Other majors are public courses and large classrooms, and their class has become a professional course.

There were about forty students in the class, and Xia Man didn't know anyone, and had no plans to make friends with anyone. He finished class in a daze, and was about to run away.

"Xiaman, wait a minute."

Someone stopped him, sounding rather reluctant.

Xia Man looked over and saw a girl with short hair and bangs giving him orders with a serious face.

"The counselor asked me to send you the time and place of the re-examination. If you fail this time, you will have to re-take."

The words were quick and merciless, leaving Xia Man stunned in place, eager to see through.

rebuilt......

Fortunately, there are only two courses: History of Western Philosophy and Modern Western Philosophy.

But now, he knows everything!

I buried my head in review for two days, and my mind was full of Machism, positivism, idealism, agnosticism...

When is it a head?

As soon as he raised his head from the ocean of academics, the news from Old Man Liu arrived.

[Old Man Liu: When you see the news, call me sometime. ]

Liu Lesheng would only ask for a call on some urgent and secret matters.

Xia Man felt the tension, and quickly hit him.

The rough and hoarse voice came with some years.

"You boy, are you still used to school life?"

"Well, it's okay."

"We found out the identity of the Taoist warlock here. As expected, he was wanted a long time ago, and the crimes he committed are not one or two."

He just didn't know what use these two seemingly clueless cases were to him.

The warlock's name is Shan Taiqing, and his origin is unknown, but Xianxuanmen is also a well-known figure, but this name is not very good.

The first time Xuanmen heard about this person, it was 15 years ago when a small Xuanmen was destroyed, and there were more than 20 people in the whole faction, and none of them survived.

The Xuanmen Alliance sent two great celestial masters to apprehend them. There were countless policemen, but they slipped away from under the nose.

At that time, even though there was an internal spies to inform him, it was enough to make Shan Taiqing shake the entire Xuanmen.

If it was the Xiaoxuanmen incident that made all the sorcerers hear about this person, then the second Hehaituo tragedy would terrify everyone.

Shan Taiqing killed hundreds of people in Hehaituobu, sacrificed hundreds of people, and summoned the ghost king, causing hundreds of innocent people to die, and Xuanmen suffered heavy losses.

It's ironic that it's just Shan Taiqing who caused Xuanmen to suffer such a heavy loss.

It was also that time that the Xuanmen was purged, and more than 90 restless elements were uncovered, including those who fished in troubled waters, some who defected, and some spies who had planted in early in the morning.

It's hard to imagine that there are still people following such vicious Shan Taiqing.

You must know that those spies would rather die than betray Shan Taiqing.

After the Hehaituo incident, he disappeared without a trace. The Xuanmen Alliance spent a lot of time and experience looking for it, and every time he just found some traces, he ran away.

It seems that the interior of Xuanmen is not clean enough.

Xia Man is very unfamiliar with this person, and there is no trace of this person in the original book, and there is no inkling at all.

But hearing Liu Lesheng talk about the tragedy of the past, he was also terrified.

"There are so many...... homicides, his karmic fire is probably..." Xia Man said in a low voice, "He is not afraid of entering after death... ...."

Liu Lesheng understood what he didn't finish.

Just because I understood, I sighed, "I will go to hell, I will die on the eighteenth floor...... Oh, it would be great if that's the case."

Fifteen years have passed, and I don't know what method Shan Taiqing used to hide the secrets, and he has lived so well until now.

Being repeatedly urged by Liu Lesheng, Xia Man promised again and again that once he meets Shan Taiqing, he will never be tough.

He was lying on the bed, his mind was full of things about Shan Taiqing.

What kind of character would make old man Liu so vigilant?

Before the danger comes, it is obviously a make-up exam.

When Xia Man came out of the examination room, he felt that the air outside was much fresher.

There was a vibration in the pocket, and I opened it to have a look.

[Ling Zizhe: How is it?take an exam. ]

He was like a brat who was asked about his grades by his parents, he suddenly became sleepy and his face wrinkled.

[Xia Xia: I beg Western philosophy to spare my life QAQ]

Ling Zizhe was amused by his answer, recalled the other party's terrible grades, and asked a very in-depth question.

[How did you get into Beijing University? ]

Xiaman:......

It's a good question, and it's philosophical and profound, so he can't answer it.

Xia Man also wanted to know how the original body was admitted to Beijing University, and he searched through the corners of his memory before he came to a conclusion.

In fact, the original body's grades have always been good, especially when she was in high school, she was the pride of Su Chunyi with her single-minded thinking, and she definitely spent [-] points on her homework.

Thanks to the excellent genes of the Xia family, he went to Beijing University by chance, and chose a major that he thought was very leisurely.

She thought she could spare time to deal with Ling Zizhe and help her mother achieve great things.

Xiaman: It's outrageous.

The problems left by the original body finally fell on Xia Man's head.

Whether it's the relationship between classmates, getting along with roommates, or grades, it's like a knife hanging over the head.

Just wait for an auspicious time to go down, and his head can fall to the ground.

In the dormitory, four people can only be gathered at night, but they can't summon anything.

The sky in September was chilly, Wang Shunjing was still wearing a vest, and his strong and perfect muscles could be seen at a glance.

He stroked his cropped hair, and stepped forward under the "forced" eyes of the other two roommates, "Xiaman."

Finally someone took care of me.

Xia Man smiled slightly, his eyes brightened, "Well, what, what's wrong?"

Wang Shunjing's ears were so red that he suddenly didn't dare to look directly at him, "In the cultural dormitory evaluation, the dormitory bought a lot of things, and four people need to share them equally."

The cultural dormitory is an old tradition of Kyoto University. It will be held at the beginning of each academic year to create the culture of its own dormitory.

The rewards are at the school level, and they are all very active.

Xia Man heard about this incident, and it was posted in the class at that time, so he nodded immediately, "Okay, how much is it?"

"A total of 382 yuan was spent, 95.5 yuan per person."

"Well, who is the money transferred to?"

"Liu Cheng, there is a QR code for payment in the group."

Xia Man searched for a long time but couldn't find any group that posted the QR code, so he couldn't help wondering: "I didn't find it, where did it go?"

"Just..." Wang Shunjing suddenly thought of something, opened his mouth and fixed there, looking at Liu Cheng and Gao Zhuangzhuang in blank dismay.

They seem to have not pulled Xiaman into the group.

In the end, it was Liu Cheng who showed the payment code, and Xia Man scanned it to pay.

At present, the three people in the dormitory have half the attitude towards him, and they have no intention of making friends, and he will not make fun of himself.

He is out of tune with other people in the dormitory, but he does not interfere with each other, a rare harmony.

On the weekend, Xiaman picked out a new set of clothes. The beige sweater was printed with a Q version of the lion head, and he wore straight jeans, which looked a lot of sunshine.

Especially when he smiles, his eyes are crooked, like a spring breeze, very lovable.

Even though the relationship was not very good, several people in the dormitory realized that something was wrong.

After getting along these days, they also discovered Xia Man's hidden attributes, he would not go out unless he could, he didn't like to dress up, and he had no friends.

What is she going to do now that she is dressed so "pretty well"?

Attracting countless eyes along the way, Xia Man slipped away uncomfortably and went to the airport.

There are many people waiting at the exit, and the colorful signs are held up high, as if the people who come out will not see them.

Xia Man was stunned for a moment, his mind was empty.

Do I still need to hold a sign when picking up the plane?

It seems to be the same. If there is a sign, you can see it as soon as you come out.

He was a little annoyed, he was full of energy when he came, and he was almost exhausted long ago.

I don't know if I can see him when he comes out later.

There are too many people here!

Just as the countless thoughts in his mind were fighting, there was a sensation at the exit, and the crowd was in an uproar.

All the attention seemed to go to one place.

It was a handsome guy close to 1.9 meters tall.

A loose casual shirt with a gradient color of white on the top and gray on the bottom, a white T-shirt inside, and the long legs under the light brown overalls are straight and slender, and the walk is windy.

Especially that person's facial features are deep, his face is stern, and his eyes look over, either makes people feel domineering, or makes people think that Su has a broken leg.

And Xia Man was obviously the latter, the moment he saw Ling Zizhe, his eyes straightened.

There is a voice in his heart roaring: How can someone be so handsome and so good-looking!

Ling Zizhe wore gold-rimmed glasses today, and his whole body was full of aloofness and abstinence.

The tall and handsome man pushed the suitcase without saying a word, turning a blind eye to the eyes around him.

Suddenly, as if he saw something, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his aura softened all of a sudden.

The girls who were waiting for their friends kept staring at him, and when they saw this, they suddenly felt a hole in their hearts.

The handsome guy not only smiled, but also walked up to another handsome guy, and patted that guy's head lovingly!

ahhh-

My love is gone.

But it seems to be happier, what's going on?

The author has something to say: I don’t have any love either, but I’m so happy! ! !

Come on guys, get up on me! ! !