A female-oriented system, but the worldview is a little off?

The academy adopts a completely closed one-on-one teaching method. After the students' talents are assessed, they will be guided in class by specialized teachers.

The teaching concept adopted is diversified, comprehensive and three-dimensional.

Strive to enable each student to develop his or her own unique expertise - this is the entire introduction to "Professional Courses".

Chu Yan was looking at the introduction at that time.

It almost made my eyes light up.

Yes, that's it! If this course doesn't teach how to activate supernatural powers, then what other courses can teach you?

however--

"Ugh....."

After recalling the content of my "professional courses".

Chu Yan let out a long sigh.

This might be the first time in his three years of traveling through time that he had the urge to skip class.

But in the end.

The hardworking self of a three-good student.

He still dragged his body, which was weak from expecting to be betrayed, put on his uniform, climbed out of bed and walked towards the door.

"no way."

Chu Yan said unenthusiastically: "Let's go to class."

He still needs to rely on his grades to get a scholarship.

And as a college student - what else can he do if he doesn't go to class?

131-The students who are taught according to their aptitude

"By the way, Xiazhuang..."

Walking on the familiar campus path, Chu Yan casually looked around at the scenery.

He asked casually in a bored tone.

"What are the contents of your major courses?"

The college seems to be aware that the plant landscape on campus is too monotonous.

No matter how gorgeous and beautiful those genetically cultivated fresh peach blossoms are, it would only be annoying to see them in the same old way all year round.

——So during this period of time, many other flowers and plants were planted on the campus one after another.

Chu Yan still remembers that when he first entered the school, many flowers and plants seemed to be unable to adapt to the local climate.

He looked so sick that he seemed to be dying.

However, it seemed that everything was getting better after the natural science teacher led a group of staff into the academy?

As expected, even an aristocratic college needs to hire professionals to take care of the environment.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan recalled the pot of white roses he had given to Axia.

The original intention was just to add some life to the lifeless bookstore...

Unexpectedly, it seems that I bought genetically modified flowers. The last time I went there, they still had white flowers and green leaves and looked full of vitality.

That artistic girl can actually remember to water the plants every day?

It deserves great praise.

"what?"

The short-haired blond boy seemed to be in a daze thinking about something from the beginning.

When he suddenly heard Chu Yan's question, he was stunned for a moment.

Those sky-blue eyes flickered slightly.

He showed his fangs, smiled lightly, and responded with a playful face: "The content of the 'professional courses' is different for everyone. It is specially formulated by the college based on each person's expertise."

"Even if you ask me, Chu Yan, I can't tell you the course I'm taking and then copy the answers for you to help you get extra points, right?"

“This will affect your own growth.”

Hearing this answer.

Chu Yan looked at his back and felt a little strange.

The content of professional courses is indeed customized.

Like No. 7 who lives on the first floor, he always carries his iconic cello case and a bunch of guns of various sizes in his hands.

Walking towards the college outside Zhanlin City, it was obvious that they were going to the shooting range to practice shooting.

There is also Yilu who is in the same class - she seems to be quite talented in computer programming, and it is said that the college has also arranged relevant resources for her.

But, Chu Yan just thought about it carefully...

Even though school had only been going on for a week, he and his new friend upstairs had only had dinner together once or twice.

But he really seemed to have no idea...what Xia Zhuang's interests and hobbies were, or what he was good at.

Is this a deliberate attempt to change the subject?

Chu Yan realized this.

"That's right." Then he shook his head, shrugged and sighed, "Alas, for professional courses like this, there's no way to copy the answers even if you want to."

"Luckily it only happens once a week, otherwise I really don't think I would be able to handle it."

He cooperated with the other party with great emotional intelligence and changed the subject.

It was just a casual question during a casual chat, and I didn't have any intention of getting an answer.

From the perspective of Chu Yan, a "professional"...

No matter from which angle you look at it, there is a 90% chance that his new roommate is the male protagonist!

This identity, and he is so reluctant to talk about his "professionalism".

God knows what talents he has.

If we get to the bottom of this, will we find out something extraordinary?

What if it's a "super university-level professional killer"?

——Chu Yan was afraid that out of curiosity, he would accidentally ask about the system task.

The road to the classroom is not long.

"My classroom is over there, go ahead."

Xia Zhuang smiled.

The neutral voice was as enthusiastic and lively as ever. He waved goodbye to Chu Yan and said, "Let's meet again after class in the afternoon."

"Remember to take me to the beverage store you recommended tomorrow when you have a day off. You're a local, so you have to take me shopping and have some fun!"

Looking at the black-haired boy, he nodded.

The figure turned and walked away.

Xia Zhuang took a deep breath, his light blue eyes calmed down, and he clasped his fingers around the black collar around his neck.

As he expected...

After the black-haired boy who could maintain his "human appearance" at all times left.

——The scene around him was like a picture book painted with oil, and the outlines gradually became grotesque and distorted.

A sneering and elegant shrill voice sounded.

"Oh, oh, that's really strange."

"Don't you hate fantasy and this 'false' world the most?"

“I never thought I would create an imaginary friend and have such a great time chatting with him!”

"This is unlike you. Have you entered puberty and are you looking forward to a relationship?"

The world seems to have fallen into a fairy tale.

The sun smiled and looked at the blond boy lovingly.

The trees were humming absurd songs, as if singing a prelude to a new life, and indicating that everything was just a new curtain call.

The grass stood up holding hands and danced happily around the boy.

This is an incredible country.

This is the land of dreams.

Xia Zhuang had a blank expression on his face. He ignored the questions raised by the elegant laugh and ignored the illusions around him.

He walked towards the classroom.

——Even though he could no longer see the classroom, that was the direction of the classroom——the "Anomalous Item Energy Suppression Shelter".

He will definitely not go the wrong way.

"Hey, is it okay to ignore me?"

A crescent-shaped smiling face floated in the air, jumping from one huge grass to another huge grass.

Always beside the boy.

He spoke with a lamenting voice like an aria, sighing hypocritically.

"Aren't you afraid that, like last time, you would think that the candy house was an illusion and ignored it and kept moving forward——"

"In the end, he walked into the scene of a battle between a company employee and an anomalous object, and nearly killed both of them?"

"Alas, I was fighting for the human kingdom you imagined, but I ended up being given a crazy title like 'Dream Banquet'."

"It's really pitiful. No wonder you don't dare to tell your imaginary friends about your situation."

"Who would want their friend to be a psychopath who would suddenly kill them one day? This short friendship would definitely come to an end immediately."

Xia Zhuang stopped.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

——This is the holding room, he has already walked in, this is definitely the case, his memory is correct.

After so many years.

He had already learned how to distinguish between the illusory dreams and the real reality.

Xia Zhuang pulled off the black collar around his neck without hesitation.

In an instant.

The trees that were singing songs around him and the grass that was dancing around him all let out mournful howls.

Many cries for mercy could be faintly heard.

It's like using an eraser to erase the pictures in a picture book one by one.

but.

What flows out of the broken grass roots is not tissue fluid.

But it's like human blood.

——The blood all over the ground could easily lead people to misunderstand whether one had already committed a massacre.

But Xia Zhuang's expression remained motionless.

That's fake, it's just fake.

The boy's eyes closed and opened.

The crazy scene was replaced by a metal shelter, a cold one-way mirror, and many potions that had been prepared for him.

I can vaguely see things like "tranquilizers", "sedatives", "memory stabilizers"...