After graduating, I became the Dragon King

Xue Chen returned to the dormitory, and the other three roommates were all there, gathering together to have fun.

The original owner was introverted, and because of his sexual orientation, he avoided his roommates, and his relationship with them was always lukewarm.

Seeing Xue Chen's return, the three roommates didn't respond, they greeted him casually, and continued to play games.

While typing, a shadow suddenly cast in front of the three of them, and when they looked up, they saw Xue Chen walking beside them at some point, looking down at their... cellphones.

The three were a little puzzled, and one of them called Cheng Han asked, "What's the matter?"

"Is this a game?" Xue Chen looked at them curiously for a while, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and said enthusiastically, "I want to play it too."

Three roommates: "...?"

They couldn't understand Xue Chen's words for a moment, and they collectively froze for a moment.

Xue Chen has already pulled his chair and squeezed between them very naturally, strong and domineering, "Quick, take me with you."

Now the other people were finally sure of Xue Chen's meaning. They looked at each other for a while, and they were a little surprised. It wasn't that they excluded Xue Chen, but that Xue Chen didn't play games at all in the past, and didn't like participating in group activities very much. Anyway, he had a relationship with other people. that's it.

However, they hesitated for a while, guessing that maybe Xue Chen was taken by someone to start playing games on a business trip these days, and it’s okay to play hacks together, so Cheng Han said: "Okay, wait for us to play in this round over."

Xue Chen said "Oh", and handed him the phone again: "Then you help me download the game first."

Cheng Han: "..." So you haven't played games at all?

Because of distraction, the three of them quickly lost the round, and then took Xue Chen into the car and started the four-row road.

Unknowingly, it was lunch time, and several people in the dormitory watched the glaring Wu Lian kneeling on the record page, and fell silent together.

Except for the man-machine game sent by the new account, they have almost never won.

Roommate [-]: "Ah, this..."

Roommate [-]: "We..."

Cheng Han: "Fortunately, it's a match..."

They couldn't help but cast their eyes on Xue Chen. The visual sense of this subway grandfather playing games is very touching.

It happened that Xue Chen also looked up at them, with a look of contempt on his face: "You are too good, the three of you can't move me."

other people:"……"

Xue Chen was so straightforward that they had the illusion that it was indeed their problem.

"You're right." Cheng Han couldn't help but reflect on himself, and said sadly, "Why don't we come here first today, and wait for the three of us to re-open a trumpet to take you."

Another roommate, Lai Xianqing, nodded in agreement, and was even thinking about strategy: "At that time, we will practice three meats, surround you in the middle, and protect you from death."

It must be because the ranks of the three of them are not low enough, and the opponents they match are not good enough.

Because Xue Chen spent half of the time waiting for the resurrection, the game experience was very ordinary, and he didn't miss it when he heard the words, so he disbanded the team very readily.

However, Xue Chen did not quit the game, but continued to operate with the interface open.

Seeing this, Cheng Han asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Xue Chen didn't raise his head: "Buy skins."

It has to be said that, as a relatively good dragon in the contemporary era, his learning ability is still outstanding.

After several hours of intensive training, his speed of playing with mobile phones has improved by leaps and bounds, which is mainly reflected in shopping malls.

Dragons are born to like gorgeous items, just like they like beauties, it belongs to the nature of race, almost all the dragon palaces of dragon kings are resplendent and magnificent, with countless treasures.

In the game, of course, the skin should be the most shining.

Games can be lost, skins must be won.

Cheng Han watched Xue Chen's bronze number instantly become the noblest and noblest, and couldn't help crying.

Such a beautiful skin, such an ugly record.

He secretly made up his mind that he must practice the trumpet well, at least bring Xue Chen with diamonds, and not let those luxurious skins just be buried in the world of bronze.

Xue Chen knew nothing about the twists and turns in Cheng Han's heart. He was suffering the most common pain of ordinary people... out of money.

The original owner's family background is not bad, but he has no sense of presence at home, and his usual living expenses are fixed, which is enough under normal circumstances.

But if you want to buy the skin of the entire game, it's hard to do.

Xue Chen looked at the luxurious skin that could only be obtained by pumping crystals, and the system sent a reminder of insufficient balance, and slowly put down the phone, heartbroken: "I'm too poor."

Cheng Han was speechless, hesitant to speak.

If you buy like that, can you not be poor?

Although Xue Chen played well in the game and was very confident, unexpectedly, the relationship in the dormitory was much warmer than before. During class the next day, Cheng Han took the initiative to ask Xue Chen to go with him.

In the past, Xue Chen and them all left separately.

Xue Chen didn't want to go to class at all. After reshaping his Taoist body, he would no longer be in the world. He didn't need a diploma, but when he was about to reject Cheng Han, he felt a faint obsession.

... The original owner really wanted to graduate with a degree.

Mortals worry so much.

Xue Chen cursed for a while, then got up and went out with Cheng Han and the others.

After all, there is still some morality in borrowing the original owner's body.

When sitting in the classroom, Xue Chen felt very funny.

Tangtang is one-stop, and he is actually taking a class in a university. He glanced at the textbook, business management...it's quite practical.

He felt that it would take a while for him to get used to it, so it would be better to fish for a class first.

It is very reasonable and reasonable for the dragon to touch the fish.

When get out of class was over, Xue Chen was about to leave with his roommates, when a girl named Zhang Muxin called him, "Xue Chen, wait a minute."

Xue Chen stopped, and Zhang Muxin and her roommate Zou Weiwei walked over. Zhang Muxin handed Xue Chen a copy of the materials: "You were not at the tutor's meeting last week, so I made a copy of the topic selection direction, and the important points emphasized by the teacher I also organized it together, you take it first, and I will send you the recording later."

The tutor Zhang Muxin said was the teacher who guided the graduation project. The students chose different tutors according to their thesis topics. Zhang Muxin and Xue Chen happened to be the same tutor.

Their mentor is very busy, and it is rare to see each other. Last week, he managed to hold a meeting for them, but Xue Chen was doing an internship at the resort, so he couldn't catch up.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Muxin specially helped organize the recordings.

Xue Chen took the information and was about to thank him. When he looked up and saw Zhang Muxin's eyes, he couldn't help but paused for a moment, then changed his voice and said, "Your fortune is showing signs of declining... Have you encountered any bad luck recently? about?"

He asked this abruptly, and Zhang Muxin was taken aback when he heard the words, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Zou Weiwei on the side couldn't help but said: "What are you talking about, Mu Xin has not been very lucky recently, she just got a long-awaited offer a few days ago... and the company does not recruit management majors this year, it is a temporary What about the increased quota?"

Zhang Muxin also laughed "hee hee" twice, and teased: "When did you learn to look at the face? It doesn't look accurate. I've been doing fine recently."

Cheng Han also shook his head "tsk tsk" beside him: "What an ancient way of picking up girls..."

Xue Chen ignored him, still looking at Zhang Muxin's eyebrows and eyes, and said: "Your fortune hall is bright and moist, it is indeed a face with deep fortune, but your eyes are not right."

The blessing hall is on the top of the eyebrows, the blessing hall is bright and moist, always auspicious but not fierce, Zhang Muxin's blessing hall is very good, it seems to be a smooth and prosperous face.

But her eyes were not crying at this time. The tears did not mean that there were real tears, but that they were covered with an abnormal mist. At first glance, they looked like tears, and they were cloudy and not moist. This was ominous. shun signs.

Not only that, but a red silk thread emerged from the white end of Zhang Muxin's left eye. The red thread was thin and not obvious. Only when you looked carefully, you would find that it almost spread to the pupil.

This is clearly the phase of backlash.

Xue Chen has never been very euphemistic in his speech, and said directly: "Have you promised others to do things that you didn't do, or did you borrow something and didn't return it?"

Zhang Muxin was even more inexplicable when she heard the words. At first she thought that Xue Chen was joking, but she didn't expect him to say more and more truth, and it sounded quite serious.

Let's not say that she doesn't believe it, the problem is...it's not allowed, and it doesn't sound good.

Zhang Muxin was a little unhappy, and said speechlessly: "How is it possible, do I look like such a worthless person?"

After finishing speaking, Xue Chen was about to leave when Xue Chen stopped her again, as if thinking about it for a while, and asked, "Do you have a red pen?"

Zhang Muxin shook his head, Xue Chen said again: "Any red one, as long as it can write."

You can't ask him to bite his finger, that's absolutely impossible, he is so weak now!

Zhang Muxin didn't know what Xue Chen wanted to do, but when he saw him looking serious, he suddenly became narrow-minded, and took out a tube of lipstick from his bag: "Only this, do you want it?"

Xue Chen glanced at it, reluctantly said: "It's okay."

As he spoke, he took the lipstick, grabbed Cheng Han's notebook, and tore off a blank page.

Cheng Han: "..." How could he be so natural?

Xue Chen spun out the red lipstick and began to "swipe" on the paper to write. His movements were smooth and coherent, and he finished writing in just a few seconds.

Zhang Mu was stunned, she didn't expect Xue Chen to actually use lipstick to write, and by the time she realized it, Xue Chen had already finished writing.

Zhang Muxin looked at the lipstick that was missing in an instant, and was so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe... She bought it with a lot of money just to celebrate her getting the offer!

But it's hard for her to say anything, after all, she made the joke first, so I can't blame people for taking it seriously.

Unexpectedly, more suffocating things are yet to come. After Xue Chen finished writing, he seemed to feel that it was not enough. He looked at the lipstick, and suddenly rubbed the top of the lipstick with his right thumb lightly, and then printed it on the paper.

"Okay." Xue Chen then handed the rest of the lipstick and paper to Zhang Muxin, "That's it, you take it with you for a few days, and the rest is up to you."

He's not much of a patient dragon either, and that's all.

After he finished speaking, he called his roommates to leave together, and he could hear Cheng Han complaining in shock: "Fuck, she didn't scratch your face..."

In fact, Zhang Mu's heart was completely numb, and it was Zou Weiwei who came back to his senses first, his eyes widened, and he cursed on the spot: "What is Xue Chen doing! It's too much, let him pay for your lipstick!"

"Forget it." Zhang Mu said weakly, "I'll go back and scrape off the top layer."

Zou Weiwei was still annoyed, and reached out to snatch the paper, "Let me see what he wrote."

As he spoke, he froze for a moment.

Although she doesn't know calligraphy, she can tell that Xue Chen's handwriting is very good, flamboyant and flamboyant, and even a bit ostentatious.

Zou Weiwei: "...the handwriting is quite good."

"What did he write?" Zhang Muxin also looked over curiously. She didn't understand cursive script, so she recognized it after a while. It turned out to be the word "Fubo" with Xue Chen's fingerprints underneath.

The two looked at each other, neither understanding what it meant.

"Forget it, let's go." Zhang Muxin originally wanted to throw the paper away, but seeing that the words were well written, and then thinking of Xue Chen's different appearance from usual, a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

Although Xue Chen doesn't have a high sense of presence in the class, he is not a person who can deceive people... Maybe he really has good intentions, but he is really inaccurate.

Zhang Muxin hesitated for a moment, then folded the paper and put it in the bag.

……

"Let's go to the snack street to eat today." Zhang Muxin suggested that her heart had just been severely damaged by the lipstick, and she urgently needed food to comfort her, and she didn't want to eat in the cafeteria.

Zou Weiwei had no objection: "Okay."

The two turned a corner and walked towards the side entrance of the school. The middle of the road passed the artificial lake of the school. There was also a small coffee shop by the lake, which was comfortable and clean. Zhang Muxin usually likes to come here to read and study.

The two of them knew each other well, and walked along the path by the lake, but halfway through, Zhang Muxin felt his eyes suddenly go cold, as if being dripped into water.

She blinked subconsciously and asked, "Is it raining?"

"No." Zou Weiwei looked up at the sky, there was no cloud in the sky.

Zhang Muxin didn't take it seriously, she just stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes again. When she opened her eyes again, she saw several red banknotes on the ground not far away.

"Whose money lost it?" Zhang Muxin hurried forward to pick it up, but just as she got closer, a sudden gust of wind blew the money away, so she had no choice but to continue walking.

After walking for a short distance like this, before catching up with the money, Zhang Muxin had a faint feeling that something was wrong, and her thoughts seemed to be covered by a layer of veil. She couldn't think clearly for a while, as if she knew the hesitation in her heart, the money finally stopped moving Now, there is only one step away from her.

Zhang Muxin breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go up, when suddenly the bag hanging on her waist gave off an unusual burning sensation. Folded paper.

At the same time when his fingertips touched the piece of paper, Zhang Muxin felt that layer of tulle covering his heart, which seemed to be nothing, was suddenly lifted, and the Lingtai was cleared, and the whole person instantly woke up.

As if an invisible barrier had been broken, Zou Weiwei screamed from behind: "Mu Xin, stop now! Are you dying?"

Zhang Muxin took a closer look, only to realize that she had unknowingly walked to the edge of the artificial lake, and she was about to fall into the lake just one step away.

She yelled "Ah" in fright, and quickly stepped back a few steps before stopping with a pale face.

Zou Weiwei rushed over and grabbed her: "What's the matter with you, you didn't listen to me telling you, I almost thought you were going to jump into the lake!"

Zhang Muxin's entire face was pale, and she kept trembling, "I, I'm not..."

Only at this moment did she realize that she seemed to be fascinated just now. Not only was her consciousness chaotic, but she also couldn't hear the sound of the outside world at all. If it wasn't for the sudden burning sensation in her bag, she might have really gone into the lake. .

Thinking of this, she quickly opened the bag, took out the piece of paper that Xue Chen gave her, opened it, and saw that the bright red word "Fubo" and finger prints on it had faded and turned gray dim.

Zhang Muxin opened her mouth wide in surprise.

Zou Weiwei didn't know why, so he poked his head over to take a look, and immediately uttered an earth-shattering swear word: "I *&! This lipstick is too oxidized, where did you buy the fake product? Let's defend the rights!"

Zhang Muxin: "..."

The author has something to say:

Shen: It doesn't matter if the food is well-fed, the most important thing is that the skin looks good... Let me see who will give me the skin.

The difference between Xiao Shen and Xiao Kui in playing games: Xiao Kui wants to win, Xiao Shen wants to be beautiful.

Xiao Shen and Xiao Kui play games in the same way: food.

At this moment Mark passed by and laughed wildly.