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Du Xiaoxiao finally realized the seriousness of the matter. She frowned and thought for a while, then said, "I understand, I will find a way to remedy it."

"Okay... Actually, Rex is a good person, and you must be wondering why he is still in the third grade when he is 20 years old, right? Because he comes from a small mountain village and has never been in contact with the outside world. His dream is to go to school, and his hidden energy is a clone. Even so, he insists on going to school. Perhaps because of your trouble, there will always be trouble finding him, which will make him lose confidence in studying."

Du Xiaoxiao was silent, took a deep look at the figure that was almost gone, and turned around and walked into the dormitory.

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"Oh, slow down, slower. I don't know which bastard was. I kicked so many times on my butt, and it hurts when I walk now..." The fat man hummed.

I looked at the fat man apologetically: "Sorry, Fat man, you were beaten this time maybe because I asked you to send a letter..."

"No!" The fat man waved his hand and said, "It has nothing to do with you, I just blame myself for not having strength! If I were a strong man, I would not be bullied!"

Fatty is quite a friend, and he didn't turn the blame off me. From this moment on, I recognized Fatty as a new friend.

I have found many super cultivation methods of hidden energy from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, but there is no cultivation method of "quickly digesting hidden energy". Otherwise, those super cultivation methods will definitely turn the fat man into a strong man!

I patted the fat man on the shoulder and said seriously: "Fat man, although I may not have a way to make you stronger, I promise that from now on, you will have another strong friend!"

"Are you talking about yourself?" The fat man covered his stomach and laughed.

"Hey, it's almost done laughing. If you laugh again, I won't help you in the future."

The fat man held back his smile and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to become stronger. Oh, by the way, you have told Du Xiaoxiao that you don't have to deliver food to you in the future, right? As long as we keep a low profile in the future, we won't have any trouble coming to the door."

I sighed: "Fatty, I'm afraid there will be more trouble in the future than now..."

The fat man limped under my support, but after hearing what I said, he immediately jumped up and kicked me and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

I told me about the scene of talking to Du Xiaoxiao in front of the dormitory building.

After hearing this, the fat man murmured with a little unconscious mind: "It's over, it's over..."

"Don't be afraid, fat man, you were beaten so badly because I wasn't by your side last time. If I were by your side..."

Before I could finish speaking, the fat man interrupted, "If you were by my side, there would be two pig heads now walking side by side!"

"Fatty, you don't believe in my strength."

"I believe it! No matter how strong you are, have you not reached level 9? Those bastards who beat me are at least at level 9. How can you compete with others? Relying on your garbage clone to hide your ability?" Although the fat man spoke mean, he actually wanted to persuade me not to be impulsive, otherwise he would suffer a loss.

I smiled and said, "Fatty, don't believe it, you will know then. Although I haven't reached level nine and ninth stairs yet, my physique and skills are still very good."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, help me back quickly. I'm going to consume another bottle of healing potion. Rex, you have to reimburse me." The fat man said while humming.

"What is a healing potion?" I asked casually.

"It's a potion that can quickly heal trauma. By the way, Rex, you haven't divided the class yet, right?"

"Well. Fatty, I have to go to that class with my hidden power?"

"That's right. The third grade is divided into 17 classes, each with about a thousand people. Among them, four classes specially teach the main combat hidden energy, that is, the complete attack hidden energy. Nine classes specially teach the auxiliary combat hidden energy, that is, their hidden energy is not a natural combat hidden energy, but after learning, they can still become combat hidden energy, but their combat power is not as strong as the main combat hidden energy. One class is responsible for teaching special hidden energy, and the remaining three classes teach non-hidden energy, or ordinary hidden energy and garbage hidden energy. If you sign up, it's best to sign up with me. I'm in Class 16." said the fat man.

"Okay. But fat man, why can't I take the initiative to use my hidden energy? Only in the test machine can I appear clones. No matter how I study it, I can't use it. What's going on?" I asked curiously.

Although there are many powerful cultivation methods recorded in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, there is no mention of how to release one's hidden energy.

The fat man seemed to have hurt his wound and grinned, "This is not a problem. There will be a tutor to teach you, don't worry."

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After returning to the dormitory, the fat man drank a bottle of healing potion and fell asleep in bed. I simply cleaned up the house. Then I sat in front of the table and studied the knowledge of the magic array, and drew a few times on the notebook from time to time. The magic array has many uses, and it is definitely useful to study it more, such as an energy gun, which is a good thing.

In this way, the night passed quickly.

There was a clock in the room. At five o'clock in the morning, a girl screamed in the clock: "Eat, eat..." like an alarm.

When the fat man heard this sound, he jumped off the bed and saw me sitting at the table, and said in surprise: "Did you get up so early?"

"No, I didn't sleep at night."

"Aren't you sleepy?"

I shook my head and asked, "When is the time to start class?"

The fat man stretched and said, "Class will start at 8 o'clock, get out of class will end at 11 o'clock, class will end at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, class will end at 5 o'clock. The morning is cultural class, and the afternoon is hidden energy training and physical fitness training. Let's clean up and go to have a meal first, and then I'll take you to report to the tutor."

The fat man sorted out his hairstyle and put on the robe with two big shoe prints on his butt. Suddenly, the fat man stared at my clothes and said, "Rex, you should wear a robe. Your clothes are too ugly, maybe the tutor will be unhappy."

I was stunned for a moment: "But, I don't have a robe."

"I have it, I'll lend you one!" As he said that, a robe appeared on the fat man's hand.

I took it and saw that the robe was very thin, just right for my figure. I asked in confusion: "Fatty, is this your clothes? Why are you so thin?"
Chapter completed!