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    Darkness recedes.

    The first thing that catches the eye is the blue sky, the clear and pure blue, plus the snow-white clouds dotted on it, is enough to make everyone who sees it feel relaxed and happy.

    It's a pity that this is in the game copy, and it's not so pleasant to think about it.

    Xiao Lan found herself in a car, and the interior decoration looked a little retro. I don't know if it was a deliberately prepared vintage car, or the time of this copy was set in the past.

    But Luo was not by his side, and he did not know where he went.

    This is the first time the two have been separated in a game.

    Apart from the driver, there were only two people in the car. Sitting beside Xiao Lan was a dark-skinned man who was closing his eyes and hadn't woken up yet. He was tall and strong, and his long woolly curly hair made him look very handsome. Rock Fan.

    The driver still turned a blind eye to the player's actions, as if he was just an emotionless driving tool.

    Xiao Lan was going to take a look at the environment outside the car, but as soon as he sat up, he realized something was wrong.

    His sight height is wrong!

    Xiao Lan's height is 184. He has long been accustomed to the position where he usually looks out of the window, but now his line of sight is suddenly shorter, as if his height has shrunk.

    He looked at himself carefully, and then noticed something different.

    Because Xiao Lan used to work a lot, and he was always training for combat, although his fingers were long and slender, there was a thin layer of calluses on the palm of his hand, and there were some small scars.

    But now his palms are delicate and soft, with the exception of a thin callus on his middle finger from holding the pen, there is no trace of it.

    His eyes turned to the glass beside him, and a boy was reflected in the glass.

    The boy's body is thin, his hair is slightly curly, his skin is fair, his appearance is very similar to Xiao Lan, but he is much more immature, and he looks no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

    Xiao Lan's gaze met the boy in the reflection.

    The young man's eyes are clear, but he has the firmness of the experience. This is the only part of this young man who has a sense of disobedience.

    Xiao Lan blinked, and the boy in the reflection of the glass also blinked in sync with him. He tilted his head, and the boy tilted his head as well. The boy even wore the same clothes as he wore when he entered the game, only reduced in size.

    Obviously, the boy in the reflection is himself.

    Is he... back to when he was fifteen years old?

    Xiao Lan clenched his fists, clearly feeling the weakening of his strength: "It's not good..."

    An unfamiliar body will definitely not adapt to fighting, and coupled with the decline in physical fitness, his combat effectiveness has been greatly weakened.

    This dungeon gave the player a dismay at the very beginning.

    but……

    Xiao Lan turned her gaze to the person beside her, why does this person seem to be unaffected?

    At this time, the person Xiao Lan was watching also woke up. He looked at everything around him, and then looked at himself in the reflection in the car window, with a surprised look on his face.

    "I... I've become fifteen years old!" His gaze turned to Xiao Lan, "Are you too?"

    Xiao Lan nodded: "Yes..."

    Seeing Xiao Lan's unbelievable expression, he spread his hands: "I am fifteen years old."

    "My name is Dai Bumao, since I was a child..." He opened the car window while introducing himself.

    But didn't want to, the wind outside the window was much stronger than expected at this moment, the violent wind poured in from the open window, and directly swept away the thick wool curls on Daibumao's head, revealing—

    Shiny forehead.

    Dai Bumao: "...he grows tall."

    Are you bald at fifteen? Isn't it cruel that the traces of time left on Dai Wumao's body?

    Looking at his hair that has gone away, Dai Bumao's eyes are full of reluctance: "Alas...my treasure."

    Xiao Lan comforted him: "My condolences."

    The car drove slowly towards the top of the mountain.

    Slowly, a Gothic-style building appeared in front of the two of them.

    It just stands at the end of the cliff on the top of the mountain. It was surrounded by dense forests, and the surrounding trees grew very tall, obscuring the originally bright sunlight, making the atmosphere a bit depressing out of thin air.

    Even the temperature dropped instantly.

    At the entrance of the building, the car stopped, which was obviously their destination.

    The two got out of the car, the iron gate of the building was closed, but no one was seen around.

    The system prompt sounds:

    "Ding-dong-"

    "My dearest Adeline..."

    It was a voice so hoarse that it didn't resemble a human being, speaking in a weird and a little crazy tone, and just listening to the voice made people feel a chill behind them.

    "Adeline." Xiao Lan remembered the name and sounded like a woman.

    Not long after, the iron door slowly opened, and two figures appeared behind the door.

    One is a lady in a black dress, a top hat, and gloves on her hands. Although the shade of the tree blocks the sun, she still wears the lady's standard sunshade. She looks beautiful and gentle, facing the door at the door. The two smiled.

    The other is a handsome gentleman in a wheelchair with long flaxen hair tied behind his head.

    The lady in black opened her mouth, her voice softly listened: "Hello, Cliff College welcomes you, you two are the last batch of students during this period."

    "There are some special children like you, don't be nervous, you will be reborn in the academy."

    It seems that this is an acade for special children, and the identity of the players is the newly admitted students. don't know what these specials mean. .

    The principal mentioned the last batch of students. Could it be that the players entered in batches this time?

    "I'm the principal here, you can call me Mrs. Weld." Mrs. Weld introduced the man in the wheelchair again: "This is my husband."

    Mr. Weld did not look well, and he coughed in a low voice every now and then.

    But the relationship between the two seemed to be very good. Hearing him cough, Mrs. Weld would bend down and caress his chest. When the two looked at each other, Mr. Weld smiled gently at his wife. , eyes full of lingering love.

    The two clasped their hands together and exchanged a soft kiss in front of the player.

    Xiao Lan and Dai Bumao, who were forced to eat the dog food of the principal couple: "..."

    Is this dungeon so incapable of keeping people alive?

    Principal, we are still underage according to the script.

    ——

    Under the leadership of the principal couple, the two entered the academy.

    The academy is very quiet, and the greenery is very good. It looks lush and lush. There are not many people walking in the academy at the moment. A few gardeners can be vaguely seen in the garden next to them, and they have been keeping quiet.

    Xiao Lan was about to look away from the garden, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a short figure passing by, like a four or five-year-old child.

    Are there such young children in the academy? Xiao Lan was a little puzzled.

    When he turned his head and tried to take a closer look, the garden was still the same as before, and there were no children in sight.

    "What's the matter? Are you interested in the garden, boy?" asked Mrs. Weld, the headmaster, gently, turning her head.

    "I'm just a little curious, are the students here all the same age as me?" Xiao Lan also showed a gentle and harmless smile to the headmaster.

    The principal looked at Xiao Lan with pity: "There are many children here. They come from all over the world, and they are of all ages. You don't have to worry. They are all good children, and you will definitely get along well."

    Xiao Lan nodded and continued to follow the principal and his wife.

    He looked back at the garden again, and the little figure did not appear again.

    Follow the principal to the office.

    After registering their student information, they officially become students of Cliff College.

    The principal patiently introduced them to the layout of the college and some related regulations, and then gave them the class schedule.

    When he got the timetable, Xiao Lan realized that Cliff College has no class teaching system, that is, students will not be fixed in the classroom waiting for the teacher to come to class, but like a university, they will go to the corresponding school when it is time for class. classroom.

    This arrangement has a higher degree of freedom and also facilitates player activities.

    However, Xiao Lan glanced at Dai Shimao's class schedule, and only part of the curriculum content of the two overlapped.

    It seems that almost all the players in this game have been scattered. Whether it is the entry time or the course content, fortunately, the intermediate players no longer like to group together to survive. This arrangement has little effect on them.

    "Good boy, come here." The headmaster's voice came from not far away, and she waved to Xiao Lan and Dai Bumao for them to approach her.

    The two stood in front of and behind her, and the principal took out a tape measure and measured their bodies. Her movements were gentle, and her measurements were skilled, and she quickly recorded the data.

    "You can go back to your dormitory now to rest. After the bell for dinner rings, you can go to the restaurant to eat." Mrs. Weld said to them gently, and patted Xiao Lan on the shoulder.

    Perhaps facing her official student, after measuring her body shape, she seems to have a better attitude towards the players.

    ——

    Follow the directions to the bedroom.

    The dormitory can be said to be very luxurious. Each student is an independent room. The facilities in the room are complete, and it is also the same Gothic style as the outside. Although it looks beautiful, it is cold.

    However, in the era of this game, there were obviously cars, but there were no electric lights in the entire academy, and kerosene lamps were used for lighting in the room. Even he didn't even see a few things related to electricity along the way, as if this was a corner that was out of tune with the world.

    The school uniform has been put into Xiao Lan's room ahead of time, and several sets have been prepared for him according to different occasions.

    Xiao Lan changed into her school uniform and stood in front of the mirror to organize her clothes.

    The school uniform of Cliff College is black, the style of a lapel suit, with the school badge on it, a white shirt inside, straight trousers below, and an exclusive tie, every detail is exquisite. feel.

    In the mirror, the boy's figure is still a little thin, but his legs are slender and straight in the school uniform.

    Xiao Lan looked at the young man in the mirror and was a little dazed for a while.

    This look made him feel familiar, as if he once stood in front of the mirror like this.

    But his school uniform in middle school was not like this, and he searched all over his memory and couldn't find a fragment of himself wearing such clothes.

    Not only that, since he entered Cliff College, he has always had a vague sense of familiarity. The dark corridors here, the sharp and towering roofs...everything seems familiar.

    But in the same way, he has never entered such a building, and his knowledge of Gothic architecture is only limited to pictures or videos.

    Where does this familiarity come from?

    ——

    It's time for dinner.

    The students have gathered in the dining hall, and this is probably the most popular time in the entire college.

    Sure enough, as the principal said, the students here come from all over the place, their races and skin colors look different, and the age gap is also very large, ranging from about ten years old to almost adults, but it seems that there are no particularly young children.

    Xiao Lan noticed that there were several people in the crowd who were looking around with their eyes, including Dai Bumao, whom he had seen before. The moment his eyes met, he could confirm that these were all players.

    And like himself, these players are not real teenagers. After all, the eyes of adults are very different from real children.

    Several players exchanged glances, then tacitly looked away.

    The tableware was already set, Xiao Lan found a place that was easy to observe and sat down.

    Before long, several adults filed in, led by Mrs. Weld, the headmaster.

    Several people walked to another area that was different from the players. It seemed that there should be a dining area dedicated to faculty members.

    Mrs. Weld was not in a hurry to sit down, she raised her voice and said to the students: "Today, we welcome two new teachers at Corriff College, and they will guide everyone's study in the future. ."

    "Let's welcome the two new teachers." After speaking, the principal took the lead in applauding, and the students followed suit.

    With a round of applause, two people came out from behind another door of the restaurant.

    Both of them had black hair, and they were not out of place in this mixed-race academy. One of them, Xiao Lan, didn't know each other, and there was a high probability that he was a random player who was a teacher.

    But the other is Lo.

    Luo is wearing a teacher's uniform, which is more gorgeous than the student's suit, and the style is closer to a formal dress. He has a badge symbolizing the teacher on his chest, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses with a glasses chain on the bridge of his tall nose.

    It looks more bookish than usual elegance.

    Luo Zheng used his deep voice to introduce himself to the students. His elegant demeanor and excellent appearance made many students' eyes light up, and they couldn't help but look forward to this teacher's class.

    But Xiao Lan didn't hear a word.

    That familiarity came again.

    He looked at Luo now, as if an old friend had reunited.

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