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Meng Qing felt that this issue must be taken seriously. Of course, the reason why he thought this way was not only because of Kent's nightmare, but also because of other considerations.

Now he can only enter one dream at a time, and he has to wait until the dream ends naturally before he can escape from the dream and enter the next dream, which is really inconvenient.

To give a very simple example, if nightmares are used as a temporary punishment to deal with those who have bullied their predecessors, at Meng Qing's current speed, each person will have a nightmare in turn, and when it is time to switch to the first person , I guess he has almost forgotten the nightmare he had last time, so how can he have the effect of punishment?

Moreover, dreams are not only a means of punishment or reward for Meng Qing, he also needs to improve his spiritual power through dreams. Although his improvement speed is not slow at the moment, if he wants to become stronger quickly, obviously Even faster speeds are needed.

So no matter from which perspective, this problem must be resolved as soon as possible.

"Let's have breakfast first. Your class starts at eight o'clock today." Seeing Meng Qing frowning in a daze, Kent reminded him aloud.

Thinking of Meng Qing's densely packed class schedule, Kent felt a little tired for him, especially after seeing Meng Qing's exhausted look after a whole day of class, Kent always had the feeling to persuade him to give up a few electives Lesson impulse.

After all, in the admission system of the Preston College of Higher Education, credits are the main basis for evaluation. Except for a few compulsory courses that must be passed or above, as long as the total credits of elective courses can meet the corresponding standards, you can enter a higher education smoothly.

For example, if you have taken a total of ten elective courses and failed six of them, but as long as the credits of the remaining four courses can meet the admission standard, you can enter a higher education smoothly.

Therefore, failing elective courses and so on is a matter of no pressure for the students of the Higher School of Princeton.

But it was just impulsive. Kent could see that Meng Qing chose these courses not to collect credits, but to really like them. So even if he was tired, he never complained or slackened.

Facing Meng Qing like this, how could Kent really say the words to persuade him to give up?

Meng Qing came back to her senses, nodded with a smile: "You don't seem to have a single class today, what are you going to do with such a free day?"

As the only roommate and only friend, Meng Qing and Kent have shared their class schedules with each other, so Meng Qing is also very clear about Kent's daily class schedule.

"I'll probably leave school today, and I won't be back until evening," Kent explained briefly, but then said with some concern, "Did Brook bother you these days? Know."

As a military academy that accommodated many distinguished second generations, Preston was naturally very strict in terms of management. Even if he was the only son of Marshal Abel, if Kent wanted to leave the school during the teaching period, he had to go through a strict review process.

With the review process in place, it is naturally easier for Brooke to know the news of his leaving school. Kent is very worried that Brooke will take advantage of this gap to trouble Meng Qing.

"Don't worry, he won't come to trouble me now," Meng Qing couldn't tell the truth to Kent, but explained simply, "I met him on the road yesterday, after a friendly chat Afterwards, we have already turned hostility into friendship, so he should not come to trouble me again in the future."

Kent looked at Meng Qing suspiciously, thinking about the credibility of these words, Meng Qing had already drank the remaining half glass of milk in one go, wiped the corner of her mouth and stood up: "I wish you all the best today, I'm going to class .”

"Okay, everything is going well." Kent could only put away his doubts, and watched Meng Qing walk out of the dormitory with a smile.

This time Meng Qing was stopped by Brook on the way to the classroom again, but this time Brook didn't want to vent the dark emotions brought about by the nightmare, but told Meng Qing his contact information awkwardly, and said with a stinky face : "I have already told a few friends, let them not go to trouble you, you can rest assured. If you encounter any trouble, you can contact me directly, this is my private contact information, I hope you don't tell me casually other people."

"I see." Meng Qing nodded with a smile, feeling pretty good about getting rid of Brooke's trouble.

Brooke scratched his head and seemed to want to say something more, but in the end he just waved his hand awkwardly, said "I'm going to class", and strode away.

Why do I see you when I'm having that sweet dream?This kind of question is simply too difficult to say, Nima!

Meng Qing raised her eyebrows indifferently, thinking that Brook was puzzled by why she knew that he had had nightmares for a week and successfully helped him get rid of them, so she didn't take it seriously.

In the classroom, as soon as Meng Qing sat down, she saw Adolf approaching with a worried expression on her face, and asked cautiously, "Meng Qing, can I ask you a question?"

It was probably because Meng Qing's performance in the first class was so shocking that these little friends with C-level mental power all acted cautiously in front of Meng Qing, and they were extremely cautious in speaking and doing things.

Meng Qing didn't feel that they needed to be cautious to such an extent at all, but since he had no intention of getting along with this group of people, he didn't point it out. Hearing what Adolf said, he just nodded lightly: " You ask."

"Did you know that our major will teach the course "Elementary Operation of Mental Power" next month?" Adolf clasped his hands on his chest, looking very worried.

Meng Qing nodded calmly. His schedule clearly marked all the courses to be studied this semester. Of course he knew about it: "I know, what's wrong?"

""Elementary Operation of Mental Power" is the first practical compulsory course offered by the Department of Psychiatry this semester. You...are you not worried at all?" Thinking of this, Adolf was so nervous that he was about to cry. But looking at Meng Qing's extremely calm look, he couldn't cry anymore.

Meng Qing felt a little inexplicable, so: "Why are you worried about this? Is this subject very difficult?"

"No, but "Psychic Power Elementary Operation" is a practical compulsory course that focuses on mutual cooperation and exploration between students. Practice means that we must truly operate mental power, and compulsory means that if this subject fails , we are likely to face demotion, or even expulsion from school ah woo woo woo..." As he spoke, Adolf's eyes really began to burst into tears.

After hearing these words, the friends sitting around Meng Qing and Adolf couldn't help showing nervous and apprehensive expressions. Obviously, they were all silently worried about this issue. #####