All the Girls in the Comprehension World Want to Arrest Me, What Should I Do?

Loud noises make people feel abnormally irritable.

"...".

Xia Yi fell to the ground with his buttocks. He looked at everything around him in a daze. He was in the classroom, and it seemed that he was still in class. He looked behind him, and the chair was taken away by his classmate sitting behind him.

"Xia Yi, have you had enough sleep? Get out of here, get out of here and wake up!

The teacher has a very bad temper, and he has encountered some annoying things in his life. He is annoyed when he sees this kind of students dozing off in class. Xia Yi embarrassedly scratched his head and walked out of the classroom.

Outside the classroom, you can see the playground from the window. The students in the playground are taking physical education class. Xia Yi is suspiciously observing the nearby...

Inspiration?

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"Huh? Where's my soul power? No.. Where's my cultivation!!"

Xia Yi panicked and wanted to look inside himself, but he was surprised to find that he could look inside a fart!

He looked at his finger, and the storage ring was gone.

"Haotian Tower, do you know what happened now?"

Xia Yi began to ask Haotian Tower in his mind as usual, but it was a pity that Haotian Tower did not reply after a long time.

"Lei Huang moves! =

Xia Yi took a big step forward, but there was no thunder and lightning surrounding his arms and legs.

"Oh? That's weird.

He started to fumble around on himself, and then thought about it carefully for a while. Finally, he took out his student ID card and mobile phone from his trouser pocket. The student ID card showed that he was in the second year of high school. It is indeed right.

"Hiss! My dream is a bit powerful!

A light flashed in Xia Yi's mind, and he immediately realized that he might be dreaming. This dream is really real. What kind of cultivation world, Xuanhuang, Xiantian Dao body, I can't finish talking about it, and finally He can still feel the sense of confusion in Duantian City at that point, and feel that powerlessness.

What's even stronger is that he even dreamed about what happened a year later when he was still on Earth, and he even remembered the contents of the examination paper, but how could that be true? A dream is a dream after all.

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He yawned and looked at the sky boredly. Today's weather is sunny and pleasant.

That night, after Xia Yi returned home, he ate the dishes made by his mother himself. It was reasonable to say that he only ate them yesterday, but it felt like it had been a long time.

"Mom, how have you been doing lately?

Xia Yi looked at the middle-aged woman across the table. She had a sallow complexion and a slightly thin body. You could tell that she was not in good health.

"I'm in good health, so you don't need to worry about it. Have you got the results of the midterm exam yet?"

"That...not yet, but don't worry, you know my grades.

"Well, study hard, and you will have a way out in the future."

"I know, but Mom, if people can cultivate like the fairy in the myth, do you think there is a way out in learning or in cultivation?

Xia Yi thought of the dream he had, and couldn't help but have doubts. If he can practice, what is learning? He can knock down tanks with punches!

"What kind of exercises are you practicing! It's true to study hard! You, you know how to talk in your sleep all day long.

Xia Yi smiled shyly, and decided not to mention these things anymore. After eating, he reviewed it by himself for two hours. After ten o'clock in the evening, Xia Yi became tired, but now he was even more puzzled. Everything was so real, so real that he could even remember every style of the kung fu and martial arts he had learned.

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"Climb the ladder!"

Xia Yi didn't believe in evil, and took off on the spot, but he only jumped less than half a meter high. He squeezed his chin in embarrassment and thought, and then suddenly patted his head.

"Huang-rank martial arts, hold the Yuan and defend the one-punch technique!

He punched right away, but the fist was light and had no destructive power. His hand still hurt when he hit the wall, and there was no sense of spiritual energy flowing inside his body. At this time, Xia Yi saw the clothes drying rack in the corner of the room , He froze for a moment, and immediately took the clothes hanger in his hand.

"Chasing stars!

"Broken Star!"

"Hehe, it really looks a bit like that!!"

"Dragon Wandering Style! Qi Penetrates Changhong!

pala.....

Suddenly, he heard a sound that made him tremble in fright, he lowered his head - look, the cup was hit by the clothes hanger and fell into his arms, well, it seems that the dream was just - a relatively real dream.

Xia Yi put the clothes rack back to its original position. At this time, he vaguely heard a slight coughing sound from the next room, as if he was deliberately pressing his hands to prevent the sound from coming out. Xia Yi wanted to go and have a look, but wanted to After thinking about it, he thought it was okay.

"It's so hot, it would be great if there is an air conditioner." Xiao Zhi of QE

Xia Yi was lying on the bed, complaining about the temperature and some other things, "deliberately suppressing the sadness in his heart, and gradually falling asleep like this.

Afterwards, my life was almost the same, every day was home and school, eating and studying were two points--line things, and nothing special happened. When Xia Yi was bored, he would write down everything in that dream. In the notebook, it's just to pass the time, but every time he thinks about everything in his dream, he will smile from the bottom of his heart.

He will look at the blue sky, hoping that one day he can really fly into the sky with the "Nine Art of Qingyun".

When he sees beautiful girls, he will recall those beauties in his dreams, especially the one named You Yu'er, although he knows that You Yu'er doesn't exist at all.