Girls’ Dormitory Escape

    When the counselor let go, Tang Xinjue did not hesitate: "After I lost my combat effectiveness, I needed the protection of my roommate, but my roommate lost an arm during the exam."

    She pushed Zheng Wanqing to the front.

    The counselor just cast one eye and understood the cause and effect of the wound. She thought about it for a moment and said softly:

    "Sometimes, loss does not mean disability, but the beginning of another opportunity."

    Zheng Wanqing lowered her eyes slightly, and looked at her empty sleeves. Hearing the counselor again, "I can't make your body grow again. I hope my blessings will make you healthier and stronger."

    Blessings were born, an imperceptible glimmer of light fell on Zheng Wanqing, she subconsciously touched her head, "Thank you, thank you."

    "You're welcome." The counselor smiled, "So..."

    "So since people's bodies can get hurt and sick, then—" Tang Xinjue changed the topic without a trace, with a sincere and innocent expression: "Will our awakened abilities also get sick?"

    She spread out the power weapon in her palm, and the toilet spit out a stream of water.

    The counselor was successfully distracted and blurted out: "Oh yes, this is your power. It's very connected to you, which is rare, how did you wake up?"

    When Tang Xinjue explained the reason for the awakening, she suddenly realized: "So it is, it is your daily necessities."

    The counselor was in high spirits: "No wonder I - I feel very friendly and interesting when I see it. What is it called? What is it used for in your life?"

    Tang Xinjue nodded: "It's called a toilet, and it's used to pass the toilet."

    Counselor: "…"

    Understanding the meaning of these words by herself, she nodded dryly: "That's it...Ahem, I can only feel that it is not serious. Rest assured, the power and the main body connected, and if it suffers significant damage, the subject will sense it before anyone else."

    In short, not a problem.

    Tang Xinjue did not intend to confuse the other party, and immediately asked for the specific repair channel.

    This made the counselor stumped. She concentrated and thought for a while, and finally clapped her hands: "There is a special repair shop in the university town, and the business should also be extended to students. I do have a repair shop. It's a pity that it can't be represented as a symbol that you can understand, so you can only try your luck in the exam..."

    Before she finished speaking, she saw that Tang Xinjue had an extra pink flip phone in her hand.

    "If the contact information cannot be relayed, why not enter it into your phone address book?"

    Counselor: "???"

    She took the phone in a trance. After saving the number, she flipped it down and suddenly said in surprise, "Is there my contact information? Is this your phone? How did you get it?"

    Tang Xinjue took it back calmly, "This is given to me by a friend of mine."

    The counselor reacted for two seconds, and gradually realized something: "For many local students in college towns, mobile phones are very precious, the friend you said—was given to you voluntarily? "

    She seemed to understand why Tang Xinjue had such an outrageous number of high-level marks.

    "Send goose feathers for thousands of miles, and the gift is light and affectionate. In fact, the value of mobile phones is not important to us. As ordinary students, we can get the care of different friends during the exam. Tang Xinjue covered her mouth and coughed weakly, "Maybe this is the greatness of friendship."

    “…”

    The counselor's tone was euphemistic: "Student Tang, judging from the fact that you were able to resist my call and rebuke just now, your spiritual power is very strong. With the addition of natal power, it is completely logically possible. If it threatens some local students, there is no need to belittle oneself.”

    Tang Xinjue's face is not red and her heart is not beating: "The bug in the examination system proves that it is possible to make mistakes in judgment. Just like Guo Guo, who is possessed by you at the moment, although she has a yin and yang psychic constitution , but he is more timid and fragile than me, and I don't know if it will cause a shadow in my heart in the future..."

    The counselor has never been more aware of what it means to be on pins and needles - if she stayed any longer, she might be peeled off - layers of skin.

    When she finally woke up, she quickly glanced at the time, as if she was amnesty: "Ah, it's time for the visit! I'm sorry, classmates, I won't disturb your rest hehe."

    "Wait." Tang Xinjue suddenly stopped, pointing to the new contact's mobile phone address book, and said with a smile: "University-line leads, meeting is fate. For convenience Next time you contact me, do you know what the counselor is called?"

    The counselor is shocked, what is the next contact? ?

    Tang Xinjue emphasized: "After all, our [Partial Branch Assistance Program] is initiated and responsible by you."

    “…So it was.”

    Is there anything that can instantly change the timeline to prevent her from making decisions in the past?

    In the end, she could only—smile to indicate that the next time—should be—as she was tired and quickly pulled away from Guo Guo’s body.

    The red eyeball resumes rolling, and it gradually fades in the dark. Tang Xinjue carefully observed this scene, and just after her eyes completely disappeared, she put her palm on the glass window.

    —As always, cold and biting, the darkness silently hit the glass window, trying to erode the flesh and blood of her palm.

    Tang Xinjue turned on the [counselor's encouragement], and she seemed to feel that her breath had undergone a subtle change.

    At the same time, the surging darkness quieted down, no longer hitting the balcony window.

    This time, she stood by the window for a long time. The darkness reflected on the thin face, and in the long silence, a smile was finally revealed.

    "Determination, are you all right?"

    The roommate's worried cry came from behind.

    "It's all right." Tang Xinjue shook his head, his eyes were surprisingly bright, and he said slowly:

    "I just thought of a happy thing."

    At six o'clock in the morning, Guo Guo looked at Tang Xinjue in front of her, hesitated and asked again and again, "Xinzhi, are you really all right?"

    Tang Xinjue checked the last manuscript, Yiyi raised his head in awe: "It's alright."

    Guo Guo: ...but you have two big dark circles under your eyes, you don't look like you're fine!

    With their current bodily functions, they can easily stay up late without leaving dark circles. Like Tang Xinjue, who is currently black and blue, he must be using his brain at high speed all night, or else he will not be able to sort out the manuscripts.

    Guo Guo and the three of them - while looking at Tang Xinjue - nibbled at the biscuits and exchanged worried glances.

    They believed that Tang Xinjue was probably stimulated by the counselor yesterday.

    After all, the counselor mistook her for a dark creature and almost killed her on the spot, and even said that even the examination system might mistake her for a ghost, and all of this came from the dark aura in her body. Many, not like a person - this is tantamount to bad news for a normal person.

    Five minutes later, Tang Xinjue exhaled, "It's done!"

    She spread out a dozen sheets of paper full of notes: "You should still remember what happened last night, the counselor is right, I do have a lot of darkness in my body, yes, It is the darkness of dark creatures."

    The three of them were tense and ready for Tang Xinjue - once they showed depression and doubts, they interrupted her and comforted her with the psychological knowledge they had learned all their lives.

    Tang Xinjue took out a piece of paper and pushed it in front of the three of them: "Look, what is this."

    Zheng Wanqing: "A pattern close to a triangle, is this a new type of mathematical modeling?"

    Guo Guo: "Pot-bellied water bottle."

    Zhang You: "A conical space?"

    Tang Xinjue shook his head, his eyes flashing with excitement: "This is my brain."

    Three: ? ? ?

    She drew wavy lines inside and asked, "What is this?"

    This time, the three did not dare to answer lightly. After a while, Zheng Wanqing looked solemn:

    "Is this the water in your head?"

    “…”

    Tang Xinjue's eyes were frantic: "This is those dark auras."

    She also used four strangely-shaped circles in the wavy line, "I don't need to say these, you should understand."

    Zheng Wanqing blurted out: "This means that the four of us will always be together..."

    Guo Guo blocked Zheng Wanqing's mouth, carefully looked at the four strange polygons on the paper, and came to the conclusion: "Combining with the information last night, this should be the four ghosts left on you by ghosts. a mark?"

    Tang Xinjue finally nodded and straightened her body: "Three years of nightmares in the past, my spiritual power that is different from ordinary people, the dark aura that erodes me, and these marks, about everything—everything. "

    "Today, I finally got to know more."