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Chapter 178: The Color of Light Blue

Lin Mu waved the light blue armband on his hand and said proudly: "See? It's this, light blue color, what I'm looking for is this class. You should know that this is a class that turns magic into decay!"

Qin Qingli looked at Lin Mu with a strange look and asked in a soft voice: "Are you... sure?"

"That's natural. How could the class that can allow me to enter be an ordinary class!" Lin Mu nodded with certainty.

"Well, it's indeed an extraordinary class." Qin Qingtong raised his eyebrows and nodded, then pointed at the position in front of the left and said, "No, the light blue color is there, not far away, you can reach it in a few steps."

Lin Mu nodded proudly, patted Qin Qingtong's shoulders gently with his big hand, and said in a confident tone: "Xiao Qin, I know you are envious of me now, but it doesn't matter. When I get along there, I will definitely take care of you. If you have any difficulties in the future, I will report to Qianlan Forty-one. I believe that I will solve your problems."

"Puff" Qin Qingtong looked at the font size on Lin Mu's armband and couldn't help laughing.

"Hmm?" Lin Mu saw Qin Qingtong suddenly smile and frowned and said, "Why, don't you believe me?"

"Oh, no, no, I'm so happy." Qin Qingtong hurriedly shook her head and stopped her smile, then said thank you to Lin Mu in a delicate way.

"Well, Xiao Qin, then I'll go first. You should work hard, and one day you can also get into a light blue color." Lin Mu nodded, waved his hands back, and slowly moved forward in his eight-character steps.

"Where can I get in the light blue color?" Qin Qingtong smiled jokingly, looking at Lin Mu's back, and couldn't help but feel Lin Muleng's cuteness.

Qin Qingtong said it right, the light blue color is indeed not far away. Before entering the class trail, Lin Mu couldn't help but remember when he was in college in his previous life. He smiled with a little nostalgic smile and entered the class with an indescribable mood.

However, when Lin Mu walked to the door of the class, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Why were the other classes connected together, but the light blue color was given to a small courtyard alone.

"Well, that's right. How can ordinary people like me understand genius? It's normal for a separate branch." Lin Mu explained himself.

After walking a few more steps, Lin Mu struggled for a long time with the extremely dilapidated classroom gate.

"It's okay, it's okay, the genius has always been low-key, and everything else is just a floating cloud, just a floating cloud." Lin Mu comforted secretly.

When he walked into the classroom, Lin Mu was completely shocked, yes, shocked!

There were only a dozen people in the open classroom. A tutor from the college was lying on the podium and was singing. The blackboard behind him was written with a few tangled words, "Don't disturb while sleeping."

The colleges in the seats are also busy with their own things, sleeping, chatting, eating, etc. The most strange thing is a fat man in the back row, and a beautiful woman is sitting on his fat body, which is estimated to be moving on the pistons.

"It's okay, no master needs to learn." Lin Mu let out a sigh of relief, tidy up his clothes, walked to the podium with his head raised, and knocked on the table.

The instructor seemed to have been awakened by Lin Mu. He opened his sleepy eyes, looked at Lin Mu for a long time, slid his eyes, turned his head and lay on the desk, and continued to take a nap.

"Why do I feel like I'm being pitted?" Lin Mu knocked on the podium again.

"What's the matter?" The instructor sat up impatiently and said to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu really wanted to be afraid of him, but today he was here to report for one day, so he held back his dissatisfaction and said with a forced smile: "Hello, teacher, I am the new transfer student."

"Oh?" The instructor glanced at Lin Mu, and his pupils suddenly shrank into a bunch.

"Hmph, have you finally discovered a genius?" Lin Mu smiled proudly.

Lin Mu originally thought that the tutor would praise him a few words and then introduce him to the whole class. Unexpectedly, he said softly.

"Well, just sit next to that fat man."

Lin Mu was stunned and said in surprise: "There is nothing to say?"

"What are you saying? Tell me." The instructor rolled his eyes, ignored Lin Mu and continued to sleep.

"Damn it! I'll bear it!" Lin Mu endured the unhappiness and walked to his seat.

I glanced at the fat man beside me and found him lying on the desk, gasping for breath, and my hands were wiping under the table, (I was innocent.)

The fat man seemed to have noticed Lin Mu, waved the handkerchief in his hand, smiled kindly at Lin Mu, and asked, "Why have you never seen you?"

Lin Mu looked at the handkerchief in his hand in fear and smiled dryly: "Haha, newcomer."

"New?" The fat man was shocked, his fat body jumped up at a flying speed, and shouted at the whole class: "I'm sorry, there's a new one in our class."

The fat man's roar immediately focused all the students in the class who were so-called.

Lin Mu was seen by everyone for a moment like a tiny mouse. Just when he thought everyone was going to say something welcome, everyone made a "cut" gesture, and then they were doing their own things.

Tell your brother, Lin Mu was furious in an instant.

"Hey, buddy, are you walking through the back door?" The fat man pulled Lalinmu's sleeve and asked whispered.

Lin Mu thought for a moment and nodded.

"Hey, I'll just say, how can you enter the light blue color without going through the back door?" The fat man nodded and said, "What are you doing at home?"

"This..." Lin Mu hesitated for a moment and said, "There is a large martial arts hall." Zhuri Villa can indeed be regarded as a martial arts hall to some extent.

"Really?!" The fat man was immediately excited when he heard this, "I have a sold-out weapon in my family!"

"Is that...hehe..." Lin Mu rolled his eyes and laughed dryly, and couldn't help but curse the deputy director in his heart, all of whom had found a broken class for him, and they were all very sick.

"Well, let's meet me. My name is Zhen Shuaiqi." The fat man said to Lin Mu with a smile.

So handsome? Lin Mu looked at the fat man's face and his little triangular eyes that were almost pressed down by the fat man, so he could not connect him with the handsomeness.

"Lin Mu." But out of politeness, Lin Mu still reported his name.

Lin Mu nodded with a smile, but suddenly saw the armband on the fat man's arm and asked suddenly: "How many people are there in this class?"

"Forty, oh no, you are here, now there are forty-one." The fat man replied.

"Fatty, how much cultivation do you have?" Lin Mu asked with some uncertainty.

"How much cultivation level?" The fat man looked at Lin Mu in wonder, then seemed to understand something, patted his chest proudly, and said, "Hehe don't be shocked when you say it, I just broke through the first-level intermediate level a few days ago!"

"How old are you."

"Seventeen." The fat man proudly said, "How about it, be surprised."

Not only was it just a surprise, but it was simply surprising. Lin Mura pulled the armband on his hand and said, "Fatty, you are forty. How many cultivation levels are there for the number one?"

"First? Oh, you said Sister Rou, she has the second-level cultivation, but we have the highest cultivation here!" The fat man said with some envy.

"Are these student numbers arranged according to their strength?"

"yes."

"How many light blue colors are in the school?"

"First."

"First?"

"Hehe, it's the countdown."

Lin Mu smiled, laughing happily. The vice dean actually gave him the last place in the last class in the school. Lin Mu now knows why Qin Qingtong laughed before.

"Old thing! I'll kill you sooner or later!"

Words to readers 3a

Returning to the hospital


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