With the whitening of Dongfang Jian, the number of active students on the Yanda campus has gradually increased.

Most of them hurried to the canteen to satisfy their hunger and thirst.

Li Zechuan came to the infirmary and saw Wen Long smirking at his crotch. He felt strange. When he got closer, he saw that this kid was playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

"I said you can just play. If you do it so obscenely, others will think you are watching a short video. Do you dare to play it more openly?" Li Zechuan said unhappily.

He felt that a man with such a resolute appearance like Wen Long should not have such a vulgar temperament, which made Li Zechuan quite critical of this.

"This is much more interesting than short videos. I'm reading an online novel." Wen Long said without raising his head, as if he would miss some exciting content if he raised his head.

Seeing how devoted he was, Li Zechuan was struck by "Online literature, I heard that the content in it is all-encompassing and covers a wide range of content. Don't just pick out some bad content to read, there is no benefit."

Wen Long heard that there was something in Li Zechuan's words, and immediately retorted, "What's wrong with Internet literature? As long as the readers enjoy reading it, it doesn't matter whether it is useful or not. Besides, if you can't be obscene in reality, how can you not do it in the Internet?"

Looking at the pitiful look on his face, those who didn't know it thought it was Li Zechuan who was bullying him.

Shaking his head, Li Zechuan said helplessly, "Whatever you think, by the way, what novel are you reading?"

"Of course it's Bu Maida's "The World of Overlords". Now nine out of ten people who read online novels are reading it. It's really exciting." Wen Long replied proudly.

"I've never heard of it. It's not a bad book. I think you must have read too many novels before, so you did the shameless behavior last night.

You have to reflect carefully and have a longer memory. You won't be so lucky next time and will just be slightly injured.

Remember, you still owe Murong Qianxun a public apology."

Knowing that Li Zechuan was doing it for his own good and fearing that he would suffer a loss again, Wen Long surprisingly did not refute Li Zechuan's words, showing an open-minded expression.

As for what Li Zechuan said about apologizing in public, Wen Long didn't take it to heart. Anyway, he didn't agree to it personally. He could just make excuses when the time came. There was no way he wanted to apologize.

If Li Zechuan could know what Wen Long was thinking at this moment, he would definitely give Wen Long a beating and let him know how much pain he had to bear if he was caught in an injustice.

While the two were chatting, Mr. Yang came to Wen Long and changed his medicine.

Although he didn't leave any important words, looking at his demeanor, he seemed to have gotten rid of the sadness, regret and other emotions in the morning and returned to his usual calmness.

However, Li Zechuan knew that if he wanted to let go of Yang Laozhen, he had to eliminate the ghost that had killed so many ordinary people.

Just because Mr. Yang believed deep down in his heart that the ghost's growth was his own "contribution" and he must bear a large part of the responsibility for it. Tortured by this idea, Mr. Yang could not pretend not to care.

Li Zechuan did not comfort Mr. Yang, but wanted to do something for Mr. Yang with practical actions.

Perhaps in Li Zechuan's view, practical actions are more useful than any form of persuasion.

Not long after Mr. Yang left, Su Chunya also came back. It turned out that he had gone to buy breakfast for the two of them, which shows that he is a person who knows how to take care of his friends.

The three of them ate, drank, talked, and laughed, forgetting pain and troubles, leaving only joy.

Although Wenlong was not seriously injured, he still asked Mr. Yang to wrap him up like a rice dumpling in order to avoid military training.

Li Zechuan immediately looked down upon him. Such a strong man was actually afraid of a small training session.

However, Wen Long didn't care about Li Zechuan's contempt. After eating breakfast, he immediately immersed himself in online novels.

Li Zechuan couldn't do anything to him. Looking at the hurt on his face, all the anger in his heart disappeared.

Since today is the last day to register, Yanda is very busy, and everyone has arrived even if they are far away.

With nothing to do, Su Chunya invited Li Zechuan to join in the fun and take a look at the beautiful women. He said it was just a way of doing it, but in fact, this was his main purpose.

Li Zechuan didn't refuse, so he and Su Chunya came to the freshman reception office. They called it helping, but in fact they had an ulterior "purpose."

The freshman reception area was still as lively and crowded as the previous few days, and there were many parents of students among them.

I saw big and small bags hanging all over their bodies, but their children had their hands in their trouser pockets and were looking relaxed.

This contrast can be said to be due to parents' pampering of their children, or it can be said to be due to the overall decline in the quality of today's younger generation.

But it is undeniable that everyone has become accustomed to this and seems to have become numb.

However, if things go on like this, what will be left in their hearts as the future of the motherland? This is indeed worth thinking about.

Taking advantage of his tallness, Su Chunya squeezed his way into the crowd, and suddenly many eyes were focused on him.

Facing the slightly angry gazes of everyone, Su Chunya smiled calmly, and coupled with his extremely handsome face, it actually attracted a few screams.

He couldn't help but make the smile on his face get even bigger. After a pause, Su Chunya said, "Hello, classmates, if you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me and I will answer it for you one by one."

This natural performance immediately made the freshmen around him more convinced of him.

However, there are still freshmen who are unhappy with Su Chunya. Perhaps it is in line with the old saying, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

A joking voice rang out, "Oh, so you are a member of the Yan University Student Union, but based on your tone, people who didn't know better would have thought you were Long Zan, haha!"

Listening to that hateful laughter, Su Chunya didn't get angry. This was also where he was stronger than Wen Long. He didn't act so impulsively.

Looking at the doubtful eyes of the people around her, Su Chunya felt powerless for a while. These are ordinary people who have no opinions of their own and always like to follow what others say.

But I still explained it to them seriously, "Dear classmates, although I am not a member of the student union, I arrived a few days earlier than everyone else, and I am more familiar with Yanda than you. Maybe I can help you. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

The light poured down, and Su Chunya's face seemed to be coated with a layer of gold. The raised corners of his mouth in the sunshine, and the confident words in the air, all combined together, allowed Li Zechuan to see a different version of him, a Su Chunya full of charm.

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Many freshmen were also infected by its charm, and they asked Su Chunya question after question.

It was as if everyone had dispelled their doubts and thought that Su Chunya knew everything about Yan Da.

However, the members of the YSU Student Union who were responsible for entertaining the freshmen became their foils at this moment, which made him feel very embarrassed.

Su Chunya also enjoyed this kind of "treatment" very much and took the trouble to answer every question for the freshmen.

Perhaps because of this small answer, every freshman present will be grateful to Su Chunya, and Su Chunya can even respond to everything and become a man of great influence.

It might also attract the attention of various beauties, how could he not be excited?

It can be seen that Su Chunya's goal today has been achieved, which has to make Li Zechuan admire him and have higher expectations for him.

Seeing that Su Chunya was surrounded by people and seemed to have no intention of leaving, Li Zechuan had no choice but to leave first.

With nothing to do, Li Zechuan walked to the student apartment. After all, he would practice there frequently in the future, so he had to be familiar with the environment first.

Walking through a small forest, Li Zechuan arrived at the student apartment of Yanda.

After seeing the beautiful and quiet surroundings and the modern facilities in the apartment, Li Zechuan suddenly felt that the high rent was well spent.

After a cursory visit, Li Zechuan found a good place to start practicing.

Perhaps the main reason why Li Zechuan possesses the formidable strength he has today is because of his enviable adventure.

But it is undeniable that Li Zechuan's growth is inseparable from his hard work.

A person's luck may be extremely strong for a while, but if he wants to succeed, he must persevere.

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Time flies, and before you know it, another day passes quietly.

Su Chunya was happy because she had given birth to many new students.

Wen Long is happy because of online novels.

Li Zechuan was excited about the upcoming battle.

Although one day of training did not improve his cultivation level, it allowed him to adjust to his peak state in order to use his strongest strength to kill his opponents.

Although late at night is the time when ghosts are at their strongest, it is undoubtedly foolish to choose this moment to fight against ghosts.

Of course, Li Zechuan had no choice, because only late at night would no one move around Meng Lake.

Firstly, it can avoid hurting innocent people, and secondly, it can hide oneself.

Even though you are a cultivator, you still can't really be free and carefree, which is really sad!

Li Zechuan quickly ran towards Menghu Lake. At this time, he was running at full speed and there was no hiding at all.

I saw that he was full of majesty, his bright eyes were as bright as stars, his lips were pursed, and his resolute expression was eye-catching.

Perhaps this is the legend of the mercenary world in the past, and this is Li Zechuan who is pursuing the path of supremacy.

After a while, Li Zechuan arrived at Menghu Lake.

The surface of Meng Lake is still clear and transparent, and under the reflection of the moonlight, there are little stars.

Li Zechuan's eyes were attracted by the starlight again, and a layer of fog suddenly enveloped him.

The pink mist seems to have some strange ability, making people sink into it unconsciously.

The same situation as last time happened again, and Li Zechuan seemed to see the conch girl Mu Fen again.

Could it be that Li Zechuan will fall into an illusion again?

Just listen to a sigh full of endless sorrow and infinite longing.

Then came the extremely domineering voice of Li Zechuan, "Do you want to trap me again with the same move? Little devil, let's use another method!"

A gust of cold wind blew by, ripples appeared on the lake surface, and a plaintive song was heard.

The song is sad and melodious, making the listener feel sad, as if it expresses all the misery and desolation of the world.

Li Zechuan secretly thought, "It's so powerful." He immediately started to use magic skills, and his spiritual power spread throughout his body, trying hard to keep the spiritual platform clear and free from the charm of the ghost.

Seeing that Li Zechuan was still awake, the ghost knew that he was not an easy man to deal with.
To be continued...