In the center of the dormitory, there is an unfolded folding table, and Geng Xiaowen is very particular about laying out a disposable tablecloth.
The dazzling array of dishes on the table gave Lu Li the feeling of being enchanted by the flowers.
I don’t know what channel the little fat man ordered through. Whether it was dinner or a slightly inferior afternoon tea, it all looked expensive.
But after the food is eaten, the star power provided is no different from a normal lunch box.
It seems that the special effects of this food only depend on the ingredients, and there is no saying that "cooking skills can also improve the effects of the ingredients."
"Also, Brother Lu." The little fat man then suggested, "We can go to the training ground of the old campus tomorrow, and maybe we can just meet the training team. They are all the best students in this school. And they are all about to graduate and want to find a job..."
According to Geng Xiaowen, he just wanted to help his company recruit people.
After all, this is their purpose of being auditors.
Starting from my freshman year, I can recruit four consecutive graduates, which is quite profitable.
Of course Lu Li knew that the training team was at the old campus. Xiao Lin had just told him about it this afternoon.
In October, except for the seniors who leave school for internships, the courses from freshmen to juniors are mainly card-making classes, and they are basically taught on the new campus. The training team can use the entire training ground of the old campus for battle training. .
And in November, the training ground for the training team will become a source of light.
Sophomores and juniors will live in the vacated old campus and transfer to card-playing courses, while freshmen will also practice using star cards on the playground of the new campus to determine their own combat development direction.
In the first year of entering the school, everyone is a first-level or second-level card maker. The number of star cards is not large and the power is average. The requirements for the venue are not high. Generally speaking, only a playground is enough.
"I'll definitely go to the old campus next time." Lu Li smiled and scooped up the broth, "I'm going to take a card-making class tomorrow."
Not only will there be a card-making class tomorrow, it will also be a whole day of classes.
Classes are for sophomores in the morning, and freshmen and juniors in the afternoon.
Since the card-making class in his freshman year must start with "Star Card Basic Circuit Encyclopedia", Lu Li planned to take the card-making class in his junior year.
"Suck."
After drinking the broth, a small cluster of star power flows through the body, feeling warm.
After hearing what Lu Li said, the kuaizi in the little fat man's hand trembled.
He stopped picking up food and asked, "Brother Lu, are you really here for class?"
"That's right, isn't that why you come to school to study?" Lu Li said righteously, feeling that the red scarf on his chest became even brighter.
Geng Xiaowen: "?"
Are there really auditors here to learn how to make and control cards?
Everyone pays money to come in in order to attract talented star card masters to their families.
Then go home and inherit the family business.
Rounding up is giving yourself a leg up.
As for taking classes.
This group of people has no talent in star power, and no talent in card making, so they need to take a hammer class.
Guys who are born in the auditorium prefer to be active in club activities and the like.
There, they can communicate better and accomplish their goals.
"Brother Lu is really passionate about card making." Geng Xiaowen suddenly remembered the old carving knives on his roommate's desk and felt a little relieved.
"It's not bad, it can be said that he has been practicing since he was a child." Lu Li's mouth was full of rice grown in the source of star power, and his words were a bit garbled.
"Oh? I have been practicing card making since I was a child." The little fat man's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look.
According to the normal education model of the Eastern Federation, 99% of high school students take cultural classes during the day and go out to study star card knowledge at night to prepare for the entrance exam.
Those who have been able to practice card making since childhood are generally those with a background.
After all, it is very difficult to teach a child with weak star power to make cards.
But the carving knife Lu Li used was very cheap, and his clothes were average.
Moreover, those who practice Tongzi Kung Fu can only serve as auditors. How bad is this talent?
The little fat man couldn't understand it.
"Then I'll go to class with you tomorrow." Geng Xiaowen said suddenly.
In the card-making class at Xinghai Academy, the teacher would leave some time in class for the students to practice their pens. By then, you would be able to see Lu Li's card-making skills.
You can tell what is going on with this roommate at a glance.
"Okay, then I'll call you when I go to class." Lu Li smiled and nodded.
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At seven o'clock in the morning, Lu Li opened his eyes.
Another roommate still stays out at night and is very mysterious.
On the bed opposite, Geng Xiaowen still maintained the same position as when he fell asleep.
He looked like he was "walking peacefully".
There were no wrinkles in the quilt, which meant that he hadn't moved all night.
"Why is this kid so disciplined about sleeping?" Lu Li cooed softly and moved the quilt aside.
As long as the aunt doesn't check the bed, the quilt will not be folded on the bed.
At this point, the little fat guy who stacks cubes every day is really particular about it.
"Xiaowen, wake up!" Lu Li walked to the bed and patted Geng Xiaowen's face.
The chubby cheeks trembled.
"Um......?"
Geng Xiaowen was sleepy and did not react for a while.
"Class starts at eight o'clock in the morning." Lu Li said.
"Eight o'clock... isn't today's card-making class in the afternoon?" Geng Xiaowen sat up groggily, teetering on the bed.
"This morning is the card-making class for sophomores. We'll go to the cafeteria to have a meal and then it's almost time for class." Lu Li explained.
"Um?"
As if he heard something strange, the little fat man woke up a little.
He looked at Lu Li and asked strangely: "Why don't we go to the freshman class? How can we go to the sophomore class?
Let me tell you, although the freshman card-making class is very basic and you may have taken it, the teachers at Xinghai Academy are very powerful.
They are all at least level 5 card makers, and their teaching quality is completely unmatched by outside teachers, and they can help you fully understand the basic knowledge..."
Geng Xiaowen's elder brother has also hired people to tutor him in star power cultivation and card making since he was a child, but he still has high praise for the teachers at Xinghai Academy.
"Why don't you go and listen to it? It won't be a loss."
Lu Li didn't explain anything, he just gave a random reason that wasn't really a reason at all.
"Okay." Geng Xiaowen slapped his face twice with his palm to try to wake up.
After the two of them finished washing, they walked out of the dormitory together.
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Half past eight in the morning.
An unshaven young man walked into dormitory 602.
The young man's complexion was very poor, and the dark circles on his face were as obvious as real panda eyes.
"Huh?" The young man sat on the chair, his eyes dull.
He suddenly saw that the empty table was filled with items, and whispered to himself, "The last person will come... Huh?"
The young man stood up and grabbed a medicine bottle from Lu Li's desk.
"Star power...supplement medicine?" The young man read out the name of the medicine and pondered for a moment, "Star power is exhausted?"
He put the pill bottle back where it belonged.
"It's interesting..." The young man yawned, climbed into bed, pulled the quilt over him randomly, and fell asleep.
