Chapter 3 Because Your Brother is Xu Xiaoyu
Due to the typhoon and rain, the originally lively streets of Donghai City were almost deserted and seemed a bit desolate.
Lin Xiuran was still moving forward slowly in the heavy rain, and the raindrops still slapped on the clothes that were already completely soaked.
Fortunately, the typhoon has basically moved away now, and the rain is still falling. Otherwise, he might be blown away.
A person's figure looks a little lonely in the heavy rain. Of course he hates the rain now, after all, it makes him wet all over, but he is grateful for the heavy rain. After all, at this moment, the only thing accompanying him is the rain all over the sky.
The typhoon and heavy rain made Lin Xiuran's journey very slow. It took him more than an hour to almost reach Donghai College.
This time is actually relatively fast. A large part of the reason is that he often walks from the Xu family villa and is very familiar with the road conditions, otherwise it may take twice as long.
Donghai College is a large college with both intermediate and advanced college qualifications. Therefore, it is also divided into intermediate college department and advanced college department.
Lin Xiuran is a student in the Intermediate College Department. He is currently a student in Class 1, Grade 1. The top noun of the class is determined by the promotion competition, so his class is very strong. But in reality, it is just an ordinary class, because in their year, the college integrated resources to establish a zero class, and only the best students can enter. He did not join the zero class, although his innate soul power There are nine levels, but his martial spirit Fengniao is too ordinary.
The ninth-level soul power is an ordinary martial soul. This is very strange and does not conform to common sense. After all, to a certain extent, the higher the martial soul level, the higher the innate soul power. The quality of the martial soul is related to the soul power level. High and low are completely linked. Therefore, this was difficult for Lin Xiuran to accept. After all, in this world, martial soul actually determines the upper limit of a soul master. Even if his innate soul power reaches level nine, it will be almost impossible for him to make a big breakthrough in the future.
Because of the typhoon, Donghai College was on holiday and there were no classes. At this time, the classroom of Class 1 of the first grade was empty, which just gave Lin Xiuran a place to rest temporarily and avoid the wind and rain.
But it’s ridiculous to say that low-level colleges and intermediate colleges are part of the Yiwu education system designated by the federal government. They are free and do not need to pay tuition. If tuition fees were required, I'm afraid he might not even be able to afford school, and would lose this last refuge.
Xu's parents have never given him a penny of pocket money, let alone paying tuition. For so many years, they have relied on working on their own to earn some extra money, buy some clothes, etc., and save money to buy souls, and then prepare for high-level soul masters. College tuition.
It was impossible for him not to make progress. Getting stronger was the best way to get out of the current predicament, so he had to prepare for a rainy day.
In the empty classroom, Lin Xiuran thought for a while and then lay weakly on the desk. His mind became heavier and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
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"This is where?"
His eyelids were still heavy, but Lin Xiuran could already smell the pungent smell of disinfectant. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a white ceiling.
"woke up?"
Lin Xiuran looked towards the source of the sound. Sitting next to him was a girl who looked about fourteen or five years old. Her figure had begun to take shape. A pink coat still couldn't hide her attractive figure. Her skin was like As white and tender as cream, with long blue hair combed into a neat ponytail, the girl is very beautiful, with delicate facial features and big watery eyes.
"Sister Zixin, why are you here?" Lin Xiuran shouted with some difficulty, his voice was hoarse, and his throat hurt extremely.
Seeing Ouyang Zixin, he subconsciously wanted to get up, but he just made a little movement, and his whole body was sore, as if it was falling apart. "Don't move, take good care of yourself." Ouyang Zixin hurriedly helped Lin Xiuran lie down, and then helped him tuck in the quilt.
"It was Xiaoyan who sent me a soul guide message saying that you had run away from home. Then as soon as I arrived at the college, I met your class teacher, Teacher Ye Yingluo, who took you to the infirmary and found that you had a fever, and it was very serious."
Ouyang Zixin then took out the medicine prescribed by the doctor and put it on the bedside table while saying, "Teacher Ye just left. I'll wait here for you to wake up."
Lin Xiuran looked at the girl next to him and said with some embarrassment: "Sister Zixin, it was you and Teacher Ye who helped me again. I don't know how to thank you."
"What nonsense are you talking about! Little brother" Ouyang Zixin scolded with a smile, and then said without thinking: "Who told you to be Senior Xu's younger brother?"
The expression on Lin Xiuran's face froze, and in the end he just showed an unsightly smile, and then gently closed his eyes.
Ouyang Zixin didn't think anything was wrong. A soul guide message happened to come, so she went out to pick it up.
When he came back after a while, he saw Lin Xiuran closing his eyes. He thought he wanted to rest, so he smiled and said: "Little brother, you take good care of yourself. There are new clothes I prepared for you next to you. All your clothes are You're wet. I just asked the doctor to change you into a hospital gown. I'll put it on after you've rested. Okay, your brother asked me to go to dinner. I need to go to the dormitory to prepare. "
After Ouyang Zixin asked Lin Xiuran, she couldn't wait to leave. Her eyes were full of surprises that couldn't be hidden, even though she tried her best to suppress it.
After Ouyang Zixin left completely, Lin Xiuran slowly opened her eyes, with complex expressions in her eyes.
In the past, in his eyes, Ouyang Zixin could be said to be the person he most expected and appreciated in the world.
Before awakening his martial soul, Lin Xiuran had met Ouyang Zixin at that time. She was a few years older than him, so she had always taken care of him.
The relationship between the two parties has always been friendly. Although there is a age gap, they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts. Of course, this is just what Lin Xiuran thought.
But now, inexplicably, my heart feels a little painful.
This feeling is very complicated, and it is not entirely because Ouyang Zixin has a good impression of Xu Xiaoyu. In fact, it is more because she is afraid that Ouyang Zixin's efforts to help him are not from her heart, but because of herself. Nominal brother Xu Xiaoyu.
Then, this relationship has changed.
After resting for a while, Lin Xiuran got up and prepared to go out. He originally planned to go to the Spirit Transferring Pagoda. He was at level nineteen and wanted to obtain souls. He had saved enough money these days to buy one. A cheaper soul ring.
This was related to cultivation, so Lin Xiuran didn't have much mood to continue lying here, but in fact, his health was much better. After all, he was a soul master, and his physical fitness was much stronger than that of normal people. The heavy rain could not defeat him.
(End of chapter)