It's weird to apply for Witch Academy as a boy

This nameplate is different from ordinary apprentice nameplates. It is a dream nameplate exclusively for apprentices of Xiaohan Scholar. It cannot be copied. There are two types. One is the real nameplate, which is held by Yu Meng, who is an apprentice in the base. The other is the residual qualification in the dream. Its function is very simple. It allows one to legally own a resettlement house in the underground city area.

This is the treatment of scholars in the underground city. You can see many people sleeping in tents on the streets, but you will never see scholars being homeless. They may even live in a different place every day. This is very common in the underground city. Don't forget who controls the resources of the underground city.

Watching Tan Han's back as she left, I also stood half way away from the door. Although I had said before that I didn't care about those guys and Tan Han didn't care either, but... words are words and actions are actions.

And... now that Tan Han has this, she won't be stopped outside the Feifan Research Base next time she comes to the base.

Even if Tan Han wanted to go in, they couldn't stop her.

But... what I care more about is her ability, which seems to be an ability bestowed by the seed of luck, the spiritual eyes. In a way, this is cheating.

But think about it from another angle, if we treat the Witch Academy and even all the supernatural academies as outsiders independent of the script, Tan Han's ability to see through the thread of fate can be said to be the biggest obstacle for those who want to control the script.

"The revelation from the spirit eyes? Hehe..."

I chuckled. What Tan Han said before about coming here because of a friend was obviously just an excuse. The real reason was the revelation from Lingmou. She knew that she would get the answer to what was bothering her here.

She thought the answer would come from me, but now it turns out that it wasn't me...so who was it?

Even I became curious.

It can't be that the dean said it himself, right?

After all, Lingmou's ability to interfere with the script may greatly hinder the control of the script.

It can be considered as... a plug-in that the world consciousness gives to its own children.

This kind of preference is beyond my reach, but Tan Han doesn't want it.

Who would have thought... Before today, I had no idea that Tan Han had such thoughts.

Maybe I really have too little contact with Tan Han.

Not long after Tan Han left, the door of Sister Bai's room opposite me was gently pushed open.

"Sister Bai, we're leaving. It was quick, right?" I said with a smile as I greeted Sister Bai.

"I know. Can you tell me what you talked about?"

"Hey? Didn't Sister Bai listen?"

"Well, I heard a lot, but I didn't listen on purpose. My hearing is very good. After your soundproof spell wears off..." Sister Bai said helplessly.

"Huh? Are we being loud?"

"Most people can't hear it, but I'm not an ordinary person," Sister Bai explained.

"Okay, then Sister Bai asked me what we talked about." I frowned and pretended to be angry and pushed Sister Bai into her room.

After all, this kind of topic is not suitable to be discussed in the aisle.

"Xiao Han, although I don't really want to say this to you, but... as an outsider..."

"Sister Bai is not an outsider. Just tell me what you want to say." I walked to Sister Bai's room and closed the door, then I threw myself on Sister Bai's bed, leaving my shape on the neatly made bed.

"Hey...Xiao Han, please don't mess up my bed."

"I'll just help you make it smooth when the time comes. Sister Bai, just say whatever you want to say~" I turned over in bed and said to Sister Bai facing her.

"To be honest, although I have some understanding of your conversations with others, Xiaohan, I still didn't expect you to..."

"Um...is what I said serious?" I stood up and looked at Sister Bai tentatively and asked.

"It's not serious..."

"That should be okay?"

“It’s very serious!”

"Ugh?"

"Xiao Han, I'm a girl, so you don't have to be so harsh with me, right?"

"Well…"

I pursed my lips and seriously reflected on what I said before. There didn't seem to be any problem. At most, it was just a word order problem due to excitement. Also, the words I said didn't seem to perfectly express my meaning.

The tone... does seem a little cold, but...

"Xiao Han, are you listening to what I am saying?" At this moment, Bai Yu looked at me with my head down, listening attentively and refusing to repent, and his voice rose a few degrees.

"Ah? Listen! I heard! I'm listening!" I nodded quickly.

"Xiao Han, will you blame me for saying this about you for others?"

"Huh?" When I came to my senses, I saw Sister Bai suddenly asking me this, which stunned me for a moment.

"How could that be? But... Sister Bai, actually you don't need to worry about that. I will listen to all the suggestions Sister Bai gives, and I won't blame Sister Bai. Sister Bai doesn't need to use "it's for my own good" as an excuse or anything like that, because I have a straightforward mind. If it's the right thing, I will find a way to convince myself. If I don't agree with it from the bottom of my heart, Sister Bai may not be able to change it no matter how many times she says it..."

"Xiao Han... you." After hearing my answer, Bai Yu also put one hand on his forehead, "Okay... Then let me tell you about your conversation with Tan Han."

"Hmm!" At this moment I sat up straight and listened carefully.

"First of all, you have to understand that no one is perfect, and no one will live and talk according to someone's ideas." As Bai Yu spoke, she was also recalling her own cognition. As an ordinary subject, she had a lot of cognition about people. Ordinary subjects cannot be separated from people, and as long as one is a person, he cannot get rid of defects. People are complete because of defects, and they are born to pursue perfection.

It is precisely because people are different that we have the art of communication. Language has weight, carries emotion, and can infect others. Language and conversation can give people strength, but can also hurt people invisibly.

"Oh... I naturally understand the differences between people, and I also understand the generation gap between people..."

"Xiao Han, it's good that you understand. I know you understand a lot of things, but you also have to understand that's just what you think. If you think too much, all you have are problems. If you do too much, all you have are answers. You also know that you are not good at chatting, right? In fact, you are very good at it, but you think too much and ponder too much. You are not talking to others, you are talking to yourself. Once you find that others' answers deviate from what you expected, you think it's the other person's problem, but...Xiao Han, have you ever thought that it's your own problem?"

"My own problem?"

“If you cannot tolerate any stupidity, self-deception or arrogance in others, then there will be a gap between you and others that you cannot cross.”

"But... why should I tolerate it?" I asked, rarely refuting Sister Bai's words.

"I'm not trying to persuade you, but I see your contradiction, Xiaohan... You long for a friend, right? A friend with whom you can have a good conversation, just like you after you used the illusion clone, right?"

"Well... that's... very easy..."

"Yes, it's very easy, but while you are craving for the outside world and friends, you are also building high walls around yourself and screening others. It's like you joked with me that the people screened out by society's screening mechanism are not scumbags. If you screen your friends and even the people you chat with in this way, what will you gain in the end?"

"I…"

"Then to put it another way, how is your screening behavior different from arrogance? Xiaohan, you also told me that weakness and ignorance are not obstacles in life, but arrogance is. I want to return this sentence to you. I don't know where you heard this very reasonable sentence, but I think it is more suitable for you at this moment."

"Hmm..." I lowered my head, somewhat afraid to look at Sister Bai. Was I hit by the boomerang that I mentioned before?

Is there anything more painful than this? And it was Sister Bai who woke me up...

"Okay, take it easy, Sister Bai, I just hope you can become more lively..." Seeing how depressed I was, Bai Yu hurried to comfort me.

"No... I was just hit by the boomerang I mentioned. I need to recover for a while..." I muttered quietly.

"Hmm... I'm fine now."

"So fast?" Bai Yu looked at me and was a little surprised that I was alert all of a sudden. I had lowered my head and was reflective just a second ago.

"Yes, it's just this extent. It doesn't have much impact on me." I responded with a smile.

There is something that Sister Bai said that is very true. If you think too much, all problems will appear. If you do too much, all answers will appear. When you don’t care about the problems, there will be no internal friction. When you don’t care about the negative feelings brought by emotions, you won’t be unhappy.

It seems that I still need to pay more attention to my practice of integrating knowledge and action. This time, I fell into this state of internal friction because of some trivial matters.

"As long as it's okay..."

"Oh, Sister Bai~"

"Anything else?"

"It's getting dark, and the corridor outside is so dark... Can I sleep here with you?" I pulled the quilt with one hand and looked at Sister Bai expectantly.

"Xiao Han, you...ah...don't make excuses like that next time!"

"What about this time?"

"Forget it this time."

……

"Huh? Is it the apprentice nameplate given by Scholar Xiaohan? Well, this is the first time I can't get it. I will arrange resettlement housing for you."

"Thank you."

The old man who was in charge of looking after the resettlement house brought Tan Han to the resettlement house. Although it was a resettlement house, it was not small overall.

But it certainly can't be compared with the villa in the Witch Academy. There are not so many guest rooms here, but at least it is much more spacious than the previous small room.

After registering for the room usage rights, Tan Han went back without any delay.

Tan Han raised his head and looked at the ground veins covered by the dome. He did not expect that the darkness here was so plain and simple.

"Sister Tan Han, you're back?"

"Huh? Hetty? Why did you come out?" Tan Han was a little surprised, but still asked.

"Oh, I'll come out and check the surroundings to see if there's any danger."

"Come back with me first, we'll live somewhere else."

"What? Why do we have to move to a new place?"

"Thanks to our sister Xiaohan. She heard about our situation and helped us get a house. Although it's not very big, it's at least much bigger than where we are staying now."

"Yeah~ Really? I said Sister Xiaohan would not give up on us. Even though we haven't seen her yet, she has already given us the benefits, right?"

"Well, go back and tell them about this."

When Tan Han brought the girls to their new residence, they could finally get a good night's sleep.

"Sister Tan Han, don't you want to sleep?"

"I can't sleep, but you guys, go to sleep." Tan Han shook her head and said, although she didn't get the answer as she imagined on this trip, it made her more determined in her thoughts. She had to admit that this was a big blow, and even though she was very sleepy, she couldn't sleep.

"I can't sleep either, Sister Tan Han, let's chat... I can see that you have changed a lot since you came back, Sister Tan Han."

"Really? So obvious?" Tan Han asked, touching his face subconsciously.

"I can't really tell. It's mainly because of your state. It seems like you always get rejected every time you go to see Xiaohan, but there's no need for you to be like that..."

"No... you don't understand. Some things are worth it even if you fail miserably."

"Okay... I won't get involved in your affairs. By the way, Sister Tan Han, what should we do next? We can't stay here forever, right?"

"Ah."

"Sister Qiu Yue was taken away by the city guards. Although she said it was okay, we definitely can't just walk away like this with a clear conscience."

"I know, that's why we came here to look for that glimmer of opportunity. Don't panic, we just need to wait for the situation to develop. Our greatest advantage is our combat power in the dreamland, which means we need to rely on the power of Ninglan New City if we want to eliminate those nightmares."

"Will the boy named Ning Lanqiuyu succeed?"

"Don't underestimate that guy's ambition. Even without our arrival, that ambitious man can't wait to kick his father down. We are following the procedures... and making contact with the Extraordinary Research Base. The Extraordinary Research Base here is the most important strategic location in Ninglan New City that cannot be ignored. The Extraordinary Killing Weapons they possess are also a great help to us."

As Tan Han spoke, she opened her hand, and on her palm was the nameplate. With this, she could save a lot of effort.

No wonder Xiaohan chose to teach runes there at that time. Was all this planned from that time?

While realizing the importance of extraordinary skills, he used the knowledge of runes as a basis and easily entered the extraordinary research base during the period when the relationship between Ninglan New City and outsiders was still relatively relaxed.

And it has also achieved such a highly regarded status.

"Sister Tan Han, what is this?"

"The apprentice nameplate of the Extraordinary Research Base is also the purpose of our trip. Xiaohan seems to have paved the way for us."

Chapter 328: The Dilemma of the Lord of Ninglan New City

"Oh, good!"

"Great, these nightmares are damned!"

As everyone present cheered, the expressions of the ground patrol team members changed from serious to ecstatic.

They also didn't expect that one day they would be able to catch those nightmares themselves.

Looking back on the days just a few days ago, they were just the hooligans who could only block the scene when facing the nightmare invasion, but now they can legitimately accept the cheers of everyone present.

Even though they knew very well that these guys were just troublemakers who came to watch the show, they didn't care about such small details.

Each of them held a new weapon, which seemed to have been hastily made, directly borrowing the shell of the Type I Extraordinary Killing Weapon spear.

But its essence is an experimental nightmare killer produced by the Extraordinary Research Base.