Yè De Mìng Míng Shù
/ Naming Technique of the Night Chapter 1012– 631, Agricultural College Dean who can exploit bugs
Chapter 1012: 631, Agricultural College Dean who can exploit bugs
“Do you think the dean secretly teaching us the God of Thunder will cause any trouble,” Tuan Zi quietly asked Sun Chu Ci, “According to the academy's rules, everyone must exchange points for it. This is the internal logic of how the academy operates, so what the dean is doing is surely against the rules.”
Sun Chu Ci quietly replied while digging a hole, “Don't worry about all that. What could be more important than a legitimate cultivation legacy? Just practice it in secret, and when both of us become Transcendents, we'd even dare to go into the wilderness.”
Tuan Zi froze for a moment, “Ah, just the two of us?”
Saying this, her cheeks suddenly flushed.
Tuan Zi's complexion was already a bit reddish, and after basking in the sun for nearly seven days, her cheeks were a sunburnt red.
Sun Chu Ci cast a curious glance at her, “What's up? Did you get heatstroke?”
Tuan Zi grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it at him, “Get back to your work!”
Sun Chu Ci quietly suggested, “After we get back to the dorms, I'll talk to someone. My roommate seems to have a girlfriend; maybe we can swap around, and you can move into my dorm.”
“Pfft!” Tuan Zi was completely taken aback, “Sun Chu Ci, we've only held hands for a few days. What kind of wild talk is this?”
Sun Chu Ci paused for a moment, “When practicing the God of Thunder, there will be thunder sounds in our bodies. If we don't change dorms, people might hear us practicing. This must be a private action by the dean, so we have to be careful. Don't worry, I'll hang a sheet between our beds; I won't try anything funny with you.”
Tuan Zi stared at the straight-laced guy in front of her for a long time and then said, “Okay…”
Qing Chen listened from a distance on a lounge chair. He had always thought there was something fishy in the way Tuan Zi looked at Sun Chu Ci, and he didn't expect them to actually get together in the end.
Qing Chen said, “Get back to work. Stop whispering to each other.”
At this time, the six students went back to work, and even though they knew the digging and filling were pointless, they were all full of energy.
Zard, the special overseer standing nearby, scratched his head and felt like he suddenly had no purpose.
“Aren't you going to take a break?” Zard asked, “This way, you'll make me look pretty silly.”
The six students glanced at him.
This was the First Breathing Technique of the God of Thunder, something they all had been eagerly waiting for, and now they got it.
And it didn't cost them any points.
Although some people got the First Breathing Technique earlier, after spending points, they had nothing left, returning to square one.
But the students from the Agricultural College were different; they still had plenty of points…
Tonight, they could go to the cafeteria and order a portion of King Crab legs. The forum app even had a 'Cafeteria Stir-fry Guide' from a fellow student.
The best dishes to try at the cafeteria were: spicy crayfish, steamed hairy crab, stir-fried swimming crab, King Crab legs, Buddha's Temptation, grilled lamb chops, blood curd soup, and sour fish soup…
The guide was complete with pictures, making the students drool.
During a break, Jindai Kongyin wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled, “Classmates, let's add each other as friends?”
In recent days, everyone was keeping to themselves, and there was no desire to communicate among classmates. But now that moods were lifted, it was time to get to know the classmates they would be spending a long time with.
It was not until this moment that the Agricultural College started to look like a proper academy.
3:40 PM.
Huan Yu stood on the steps at the entrance of the Extraordinary Institute with a backpack full of small frogs.
He stood there, looking calm, having struggled and hesitated for a long time.
Finally, he took out his phone and started calculating the points he had earned over the past few days.
In the phone's memo, he noted that he entered the top 8 in Go the day before yesterday, earning 10 points, and attended a lecture at night, earning another 10 points.
Yesterday, he played a basketball game with a wild team, earning 15 points, and attended an outdoor class at night, earning another 15 points.
Adding it up, he had 185 points.
He was still 15 points short of the 200 points a little friend wanted.
At this time, a player from yesterday's basketball match texted him: Expert, 3V3 basketball game at 8 PM tonight. Interested? Lots of girls will be watching, and you can win 30 points.
Huan Yu coldly looked at the message and chuckled.
Girls watching a game? How boring, foolish mortals.
For him, the basketball games at the academy were not even competitive.
Someone like him playing basketball in such a place was simply humiliating to his status as an expert.
But Huan Yu thought of that little friend's anticipation and pleading…
After contemplating in silence for a long time, he replied on his phone: “Okay, see you at 8 PM, I'll head back to the dorm to change first.”
Huan Yu pocketed his phone and slowly walked toward the dorm area.
Passing by a bar, he saw the craft beer lined up on the counter and stopped.
Have a drink?
Sometimes, ignorance is bliss; being too clear-headed can be painful.
Anyway, the little friend said he could spend 35 points.
Besides, he already earned 50 points for him!
Huan Yu's index finger twitched.
But then he remembered he needed to finish the basketball game tonight to save up 200 points for the little friend…
Huan Yu sighed and ultimately did not go into the bar. Instead, he continued walking toward the dorm.
In the evening, Nan Gong Yuan Yu returned to the dorm and took a shower first.
Coming out of the washroom, she saw Freemasonry members crowding into her dorm room.
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