"Hey, wake up," Kun Yi didn't know Yi Liuling (he didn't attend the opening ceremony and had been sleeping), so he ignored him. He first wanted to trouble the culprit who disturbed his dreams, so he took out a stick The iron rod gently hit Meng Yanxiang on the back of the head, "I have already rejected you, there is no possibility for us."
The ability to talk about dreams is a strange thing even among the Meng family. As his name says, after he falls asleep, he will appear in the dreams of other people who are also sleeping around him.
Then tell the story.
Playing the three-stringed instrument on a small bench, Meng Yan often appears as a tall man wearing a cheongsam, with the high slit on the side exposing conspicuous leg hair, and accompanied by a magical voice that echoes throughout the dream, basically no A person can stay steady without waking up.
Of course Kunyi is no exception.
However, Yi Liuling's eyes were immediately attracted to the iron rod in Kun Yi's hand. Calling it an iron rod was not very appropriate. It should be Kun Yi's accompanying prop staff.
Generally speaking, mage professions will choose props that can be used to cast spells as companions. However, most freshmen can only get the school's standard items and replace them with better ones later. And Kun Yi obviously had an advantageous weapon early because of his extraordinary family background.
Yes, a weapon, because it was difficult for Yi Liuling to admit that this thing could be regarded as a staff: it was nearly two meters long, and its whole body was dark and shiny, but it was not a uniform cylinder like a stick. Its outer layer looked like a stick. The core of the stick was randomly covered with a layer of uneven plasticine. It was bumpy and looked a little greasy.
On the top of the stick, a deep-sea white pearl the size of a volleyball is "welded" on it, giving people a feeling of extraordinary lethality.
Yi Liuling quietly leaned over and took a closer look. The pearl was really welded, and the rough marks on the interface seemed to be spot welding.
It's not like he has never seen a big staff before. Vice-Principal Sharon's two-meter-tall, golden staff with a huge sapphire inlaid on it is not as good as this one, but her staff is very beautiful as a whole. It is so exquisite that one can almost imagine the gorgeous special effects when using it to cast spells. As for the thing in Kun Yi's hand, although the core, body and magic medium (white pearl) are complete, it cannot be denied that it is a staff, but to be honest, Yi Liuling thinks that its best use is to swing it and hit people. The Skull Crusher might be good.
Speaking of which, where did Kun Yi take out such a big thing just now? Combined with his rich background, Yi Liuling seriously doubted that he had the legendary storage space.
"Ah!" While thoughts were running wildly in Yi Liuling's mind, Meng Yan often woke up, grabbed the "stick" with one hand, pointed at Yi Liuling with the other, and said quickly, "Classmate Kun Yi, this Yi Liuling Classmate Liu Ling is going to start a club. He has a good memory, and you can’t go without doing club tasks for three years, right? Why don’t you think about it?”
"That's just an excuse. I really don't want to..." Although Kun Yi has a good temper, he will get impatient if his dream is disturbed again and again. As he spoke, he looked towards Yi Liuling, and then his words of rejection stopped abruptly, and he changed his words, "Hey, hey, you are so good-looking... Well, you are quite handsome! With me, I If you have a chance, I will give you a chance."
Yi Liuling looked at Kun Yi suspiciously. Although this guy almost seemed to say a taboo adjective, since he changed his words in time, there was no need to pursue it. What he is more concerned about now is that Kun Yi was clearly resisting just now. Why did his attitude suddenly change 180 degrees when he saw him?
Could it be that this guy is a gay and fell in love with him at first sight?
I can't tell whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.
"What is the opportunity you are talking about?" No matter how lacking people are, Yi Liuling will not sell her body in order to found a club.
"Ahem," Kun Yi glanced around and seemed to have an idea. He pointed at himself with a thumbs up and said, "As I said before, I will not hang out with people who are inferior to me. You have to Prove that you are better than me."
"Then how do you need me to prove it?" Yi Liuling did not answer the question directly, intending to see what this person's intention was first.
"Master, I don't like fighting, but of course my memory is better," Kun Yi said proudly without changing his original intention. "The three thickest books currently recognized are "The Eighth World Plant Encyclopedia" and "The Eighth World Warcraft Encyclopedia" " and "The Eighth World Encyclopedia of Common Sense", I won't bully you. I'll give you three days to see who can memorize it better."
"It's really a high school competition." Yi Liuling complained. He thought this guy was going to drag him to the school arena to compete.
"How can you memorize it in three days?" When Meng Yan heard it, he felt that Kun Yi was rejecting it in disguise, and exclaimed, "Kun Yi, you are forcing yourself to do something difficult!"
"If I win, will you agree to join my club?" Yi Liuling remained calm and asked for a promise first.
"That's natural," Kun Yi nodded, "but if you lose, this dreaming gangster can't harass me again in the future."
Meng Yan hesitated after hearing this, because if Yi Liuling failed, it would mean that his mission was completely over. However, it was rare for Kun Yi to relent, and there should be no better opportunity than this.
Since you have chosen the person, you should believe that he is the one.
Thinking of this, Meng Yan whispered to Yi Liuling: "Are you sure? If so, just agree."
"That's it!" Yi Liuling nodded immediately, as if worried that Kun Yi would regret it, and immediately left with Meng Yan.
Meng Yan followed Yi Liuling out of the teaching building. Although he had just praised Haikou, he was still a little uneasy and couldn't help but ask: "I feel dizzy just looking at those three books. Is three days really enough for you?"
Although Yi Liuling's performance before was indeed good, it was not difficult to remember the content and recite it completely. Moreover, if Kun Yi could make this request, he would naturally not be able to just flip through a book casually. I heard that Kunt had the ability to have a photographic memory, so his son should not be any worse.
"Actually," Yi Liuling said with a smile, "I have already memorized one copy, and the remaining two are about the same. Three days is enough, and I can even retain eight hours of exquisite sleep every day."
Yi Liuling is very strict about his work and rest schedule, and he will not let any factors affect his plan to grow taller.
"Really, then you are so awesome," Meng Yan said happily, "I just rely on you!"
Yi Liuling nodded. He already had a good memory. After learning about You Sheng's abilities, he made a study plan specifically for her. Kun Yi's suggestion just happened to hit her.
However, he could not relax just yet. Since Kun Yi had given him the opportunity, he must not miss it due to his own negligence. Thinking of this, Yi Liuling was ready to go to the library again. He only had the Encyclopedia of Warcraft on hand now, and he had to find a way to borrow the Encyclopedia of Common Sense first.
"No problem. I haven't been reading recently, so I'll lend it to you." Of course, Meng Yanchang fully cooperated.
After the two left, Kun Yi was the only one left in the classroom. He sat back in his seat and muttered to himself: "This guy promised so readily, he seems very confident. But, I am not Vegetarian, I memorized these three books five years ago, and my photographic memory is not inferior to that smelly old man."
"But, should we let it go? If he is really 'that person' that the smelly old man said, we should give him some face so that he doesn't lose too badly, right?" Kun Yi held his chin in thought and shook his head violently. "No, if it's really 'that guy', he can't even pass this small test, which is too bad. At most, if he loses by then, I will be merciful and say join him, so that he can know my sharp."
After the plan was completed, Kun Yi's expression became very satisfied. He felt that he was a genius - no, he was a genius - and he planned to lie down and continue sleeping. Just as he adjusted his posture, he remembered that what he had done here had been exposed. It would be bad if two more people came to disturb his dream. It would be better to move as soon as possible and sleep in a different place for three days before going to compete with Yi Liuling. .
