Four Skills for All.

Mo Xiu paused for a moment before saying, "A strong offensive type, I guess. Other types might not be suitable for me."

Hao Ren said excitedly, "Great! I'll choose the offensive department too. Maybe we can be assigned to the same dormitory."

Hao Ren was indeed a good person. He explained things to Mo Xiu throughout the entire queuing process, and Mo Xiu was very grateful to him. In the end, they exchanged contact information.

Finally, it was Mo Xiu's turn to register. The registration area was in a large classroom with five teachers sitting inside.

Mo Xiu entered the classroom and sat down in front of an available teacher.

The teacher kept her eyes fixed on the computer screen in front of her and didn't look up at Mo Xiu. She looked tired after a long day of work.

"Name!"

"Mo Xiu!"

The teacher only looked up at Mo Xiu after hearing the name Mo Xiu.

"You're Mo Xiu?"

Mo Xiu politely replied, "Yes, teacher."

"Oh, I've looked at your college entrance exam scores, and you seem very suitable for the intensive program. Would you like to come to our department?"

Mo Xiu said, "I'll think about it."

"What's there to consider? With your skills, which other type could you choose if not the offensive type?"

Mo Xiu looked completely bewildered, and the teacher, helpless, handed him a piece of paper.

"Fill out this form, and I'll assign you a class and dormitory after you're done."

Mo Xiu took it and looked at it.

Name, contact information, chosen major, areas of expertise.

Mo Xiu thought for a long time before putting pen to paper, which made the teacher somewhat helpless. What was there to think about?

When the teacher saw Mo Xiu's registration form, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Looking at Mo Xiu in disbelief, he said, "Mo Xiu, are you out of your mind? Are you sure you made the right choice?"

Mo Xiu glanced at his report and said, "That's right, teacher. Could you please enter it into the computer for me? It's getting late, and I need to go back to my dorm to tidy up."

The teacher stared at the report for a long time without saying a word, finally sighing helplessly before entering Mo Xiu's information into the computer.

"Entry complete. You are in Class 6, and your dormitory is Room 312 in Dormitory Building 9."

Mo Xiu stood up and said to the teacher, "Thank you, teacher. I'm leaving now."

The teacher waved his hand and said softly, "These young people nowadays are simply wasting their talent."

As soon as Mo Xiu stepped outside, he ran into Hao Ren.

When Hao Ren saw Mo Xiu, he immediately walked over and said, "Mo Xiu, which dormitory did you get assigned to? Are you in the same dormitory as me? I'm in dormitory 517 of dormitory building number 2."

Mo Xiu replied, "It seems we're not meant to be. I'm from room 312 in building 9."

Hao Ren said incredulously, "That's not right. I heard from the teacher that the offensive department is all in buildings 1 and 2. How did you end up in building 9?"

Mo Xiu said embarrassedly, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, I suddenly changed my mind and didn't choose the offensive type."

Hao Ren asked, puzzled, "So which one did you choose? The agility-based type?"

In Hao Ren's opinion, only the Agility-based and Power-based attack types are similar. If Mo Xiu doesn't choose the Power-based attack type, then he must choose the Agility-based attack type.

Mo Xiu shook his head and said, "No, I chose the support class."

Hao Ren exclaimed in shock, "What?! Mo Xiu, are you crazy? Aren't your skills offensive? Why did you choose a support skill?"

Mo Xiu chuckled and said, "Hehe, didn't you say that some rich kids like to go to departments with lots of girls? You also said that the support department has the most girls."

Wang Yu also mentioned this point: due to physical limitations, women's physiques are more inclined towards support and magic, while men's are more inclined towards warrior and superpowers.

Hao Ren looked Mo Xiu up and down, and said incredulously, "You're a rich second-generation? You're after the girl?"

Mo Xiu smiled slightly and said, "What? Doesn't it look like it?"

After saying that, Mo Xiu turned and left, leaving Hao Ren behind with a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth.

"You can know a person's face but not their heart. He looks like a handsome man, but I never expected him to be a lecher."

Hao Ren spoke with righteous indignation, but after turning around, he muttered to himself, "Sigh, I'm jealous. I want to be willful too."

Mo Xiu arrived at Building 9 with his luggage. Before he even entered, he saw a girl coming out.

I quickly checked, and sure enough, this is Building 9. Why are there girls out here?

I stood outside the door for a while and saw a boy come out before I felt safe to go in.

Once inside, Mo Xiu realized that this wasn't a dormitory at all; it was clearly an apartment building. Each room was independent, so men and women could live in the same building.

Mo Xiu first went to the dormitory management office on the first floor to report. The gatekeeper was an old man who looked to be over 60 years old.

I knocked on the door, went in, and said directly, "Hello, I'm a new student here to pick up the door key."

The old man glanced at Mo Xiu and said, "Name!"

"My name is Mo Xiu, and I was assigned to room 312."

"I'm in charge of this building. Let me state a few rules. First, the rooms must be clean. Although I won't inspect the dorm rooms, I won't let anyone off easily if I find out whose room is messy."

"Second, fighting is prohibited anywhere in this building."

"Third, this building is co-ed, and men and women are not allowed to share a bedroom. If you can't stand it, go to another hotel."

Fourth, you must report if you are not returning to your dormitory for an extended period of time.

After the old man finished speaking, he handed Mo Xiu a key card.

Mo Xiu took the key card, and seeing that the old man didn't want to talk anymore, he quietly left.

I went up to the third floor, found room 312, opened the door with my key card, and felt a sense of familiarity as soon as I entered the room.

The house isn't big, but it's clean and simple, with a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom, two bedrooms, and a balcony.

Overall, it looks somewhat similar to Mo Xiu's original old house.

The living room lights were on, so my roommate must have arrived before Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu called out softly.

Is anyone there?

A man ran out of one of the bedrooms, shirtless, very strong, and a whole size bigger than Mo Xiu.

"Hey there, hello! My name is Dong Fang, you must be my roommate?"

As Dong Fang approached, Mo Xiu realized that this guy was incredibly well-developed. He was over 1.9 meters tall, and his explosive muscles gave him an imposing presence.

The last time I saw someone like this was probably Mo Xiu's first opponent in the underground arena, Bulldozer.

Although Dong Fang has an intimidating physique, he gives off an unremarkable feeling, perhaps because of his rather ordinary appearance and honest voice.

Mo Xiu extended his hand and shook hands with Dong Fang, saying, "Hello, my name is Mo Xiu. Are you also a support-type?"

What surprised Mo Xiu the most was that Dong Fang looked exactly like a student from the offensive department.

Dong Fang scratched his head, a little embarrassed, and said, "I could have applied to the offensive department, but my mom said I should find a wife in college and bring her back home. In the end, after thinking it over, I decided to apply to the support department."

Surprisingly, it wasn't just Mo Xiu who was weird; his roommate was just as weird.

Mo Xiu suspected that the teachers at the registration desk had deliberately assigned them, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence that two students who should have been offensive students had registered for support classes?

In fact, Mo Xiu's true purpose in reporting the auxiliary system was to secretly study God's Peeping.

This long period of experience has taught Mo Xiu that God's spying is not as simple as it seems.

In the underground arena, Xue Jin's skill failed to lock onto Mo Xiu, which means that God's Peeping cannot be detected.

Mo Xiu looked up at Dong Fang. "Birds of a feather flock together."