In a quiet and elegant building, a gentle woman's voice sounded softly.

"Relax your mind, don't deliberately restrain your thinking, let it go, and restrain your breathing..."

At the same time, more than ten children aged about 12 or 3 in the building, closed their eyes and sat upright, accompanied by the words of a 23 or 24-year-old woman in front of her, her expression gradually changed, as if she was in a dream.

For outsiders, such a scene looks really weird, but this scene is very common to students in Yangcheng College.

This is the practice of the dream builder.

Unlike those warriors who sweat and are surging with passion, the dream builder practices dreams and extracts strength from the dreams. The students start from their initial meditation and go through the practice of awakening dreams, emptiness and light, creation, personification, kingdom, emptiness and reality, etc., and ultimately do whatever they want and can do everything they want.

A brilliant dream builder is a kingdom.

Of course, the children in the building do not have that high level of cultivation. As the new freshmen of Yangcheng College, they have just begun to practice dream building. After more than three weeks, most of the students have passed the stage of meditation and entered the later stage of waking up dreams. With the help of their mentors, they can dream in the daytime.

Release dreams anytime, anywhere. The speed of progress can make ordinary dream builders envious.

As the number one dream builder college in mainland China, Yangcheng College is very strict in selecting students and lacks talent and qualifications. Even the children of aristocratic families are not able to enter. At the same time, the college also provides students with the best teaching staff and the best practice environment. The young woman who spoke in the small building is the designated tutor of the college. Although she is young, she is a rare genius in cultivation, so she made an exception and entrusted with important tasks by the college.

After a while, the woman saw that the students were a little tired, so she clapped her hands: "Today's practice is here first. Everyone has performed very well. Pay attention to rest after going back and don't be tired of practicing. Do you remember?"

The children below opened their eyes and replied yes.

"So, is there any other problem?"

I saw a blond boy in the audience raised his hand very seriously and asked, "Teacher Hua Yun, how much is our progress now?"

Hua Yun was slightly stunned when she heard this question, and then said helplessly: "In terms of average progress... fourth."

The blonde boy suddenly widened his eyes: "This time it's still!?" and the other children were also in an uproar.

The freshmen of Yangcheng College were assigned to four mentors and formed four classes to practice. The progress ranked fourth, which was the last among the four groups of people... and this was obviously not once or twice.

When the freshmen were assigned in the initial allocation, the talents of each group of students were almost the same. Logically speaking, the four groups of people were not too far apart in the progress. With Hua Yun's seriousness and the active response of the students, this class would not be able to stay with the last seat for a long time.

So in a quarrel, everyone's eyes focused on a certain corner.

Somewhere, the culprit that caused all this is in the corner.

Looking at the Penglai boy who closed his eyes slightly and had a expressionless face in the corner, even Hua Yun felt helpless.

Why does the college allow such children to enter school? It is obvious...it is completely untalented as a dream builder.

In more than three weeks, most students have entered the second half of their dreams, but the Penglai boy sitting in the corner has always maintained his meditation level and has not made any progress.

It is not that the progress is slow, but that it is impossible to make progress at all. No matter how Hua Yun guides it, the child will never be able to release any dream independently. The practice in the awakening stage is completely useless, and such achievements naturally greatly delay the average progress of the class.

Hua Yun knew that it was not that the students were not working hard enough, but sometimes, the saying that lacks talent is really fatal.

The Penglai boy obviously does not have the talent of a dream builder. If any ordinary person can complete the meditation stage through training, then awakening dreams are a threshold for distinguishing dream builder from ordinary people. The performance of the Penglai boy is a typical example of a layman.

In fact, he is different from any other student. He did not go through formal qualification appraisal at all, but was specially approved by the dean. The final analysis was secretly disclosed.

Now it seems that this opportunity to be specially approved is really a huge waste. Yangcheng Academy, how many people dream of it but cannot enter?

Sighing, Hua Yun no longer thought about these meaningless questions.

"The average progress ranking of the class does not mean anything. Each of you has your own grades. There is no need to care about what others are doing. If you practice hard, dream building will naturally reward you."

After a simple preaching, Hua Yun left Xiaolou first. After all, while serving as a mentor, she also had her own practice to do.

In the small building, more than a dozen freshmen have become quarrels. The children's dissatisfaction with the culprit sitting in the corner, who has repeatedly brought shame to the class. However, the mentor Hua Yun repeatedly emphasized that they must not make trouble with this, which has prevented them from bursting out of anger.

But the children's patience is also limited.

Soon, the blond boy stood up from his seat, walked to the child's desk in the corner, and patted the table hard, attracting the latter's attention.

Behind the table, the black-haired and dark-eyed boy smiled slightly: "Yeah, Henry, good morning~"

"Soon, your sister! It's already afternoon! Wang Wu, don't pretend to be stupid! Did you hear what Teacher Hua said just now?"

Wang Wu nodded and sighed: "What a pity, you are the last one again."

"...It's not us! It's you! Without you, we would at least be ranked second. Do you know how much class progress you delayed alone!?"

Wang Wu nodded: "Well, I know, but I think you, as elite students, shouldn't find so many objective reasons for your failure. The sage said that a person's biggest enemy is himself..."

"I don't want to listen to your wise men's nonsense!"

Faced with Henry's roar, Wang Wu showed a helpless expression: "Don't be so irritable. The world is so big. You should be open-minded in your life. Why don't I tell you a philosophical story, a fresh and fresh one."

"you!"

Henry only felt his blood begin to surge from every corner of his body to his head, and for a moment he turned black... So he took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions according to the meditation method of dream building, and then said.

"From the start of school to now, it's more than three weeks. This is the third time I've asked you to... drop out of school!"

In the eyes of the blonde, this is already the only way to save the class.

With Wang Wu, the class's ranking will never rise. At the end of a thousand years, it will not only be a devastating blow to the class's reputation, but will also affect every student in the class.

Of course, this includes the first genius in his class.

With a prominent life experience, noble bloodline, and superlative talent, Henry has so much proud capital, but he also bears heavier pressure than anyone else. The class ranking may be just a false reputation for others, but it has more meaning to him, the first in the class.

"Please drop out of school."

The blonde boy tried his best to restrain himself, making his voice sound calm and serious. At the same time, the noisy little building also quieted down, and everyone's eyes focused on Henry's negotiations with the Penglai boy.

Faced with Henry's request, Wang Wuwei frowned, as if he was thinking seriously, and a few minutes later, he slowly spoke: "Actually, I have a better idea..."

"explain."

"You find a way to transfer me to another class to drag them down. We should work together inside and outside..."

Before he finished speaking, Henry roared: "Do you think I haven't tried it! Apart from Teacher Hua Yun, which class tutor does you think is willing to take in such a useless man as you!... Wang Wu, what's the point of continuing like this?"

"Um?"

"After so long, you should understand that your talent is not suitable for being a dream builder at all! Even if the progress is slow, it doesn't matter, but you have no progress at all! What's the point of staying in Yangcheng Academy like this? No matter how excellent Yangcheng Academy is, it is impossible to let people with insufficient talent learn it?

Things, what's the use of even if you spend another ten years? If you feel embarrassing to withdraw halfway, then every time it will drag down the class to admire the last seat, will it look great? When all of us break through to the realm of emptiness and even go further to become formal dream builders, you will still stay quiet.

In the heart stage, will it look good?”

Henry said this very seriously, but as an audience, Wang Wu's reaction made him feel painstakingly devoted to the flow.

"Sorry, you said it so sensational. I'm distracted. Why don't we start from scratch?"

"you!"

The reason is not clear. Henry really wanted to use his fist to punch the pretty face that only smiled, which made his orifices bleeding. However, he also knew that this boy of Penglai's blood had no other skills, but his fighting skills were first-class and sharp. Not to mention a twelve or thirteen-year-old child like Henry, even a

A strong adult may not be his opponent.

Therefore, Henry had to continue to suppress his anger and questioned: "Dream building techniques have nothing to do. Are you just waiting for death at Yangcheng Academy?"

Wang Wu's eyes lit up: "You really understand me!"

“…”

"At Yangcheng College, I eat well and live well. Because the dean's special approval, I don't have to pay the tuition fee. Such good conditions are really hard to come by."

“…”

"Actually, I don't care about dream building or something. Anyway, I didn't plan to be a dream builder. What's the point of whether dream building can be learned? It's true to have food and accommodation."

Henry felt that he was about to collapse. How could the sparrow know the ambition of a swan? Compared with Wang Wu, his little bird is really shallow!

"...You are not willing to drop out of school just for the buffet and large bedroom provided by Yangcheng College?"

Wang Wu tilted his head and thought for a while: "You can say that too."

Henry smiled slightly: "Okay, I will provide you with what you want for food and accommodation. The Dawn Hotel in the Free Urban Commercial District is my family's property. I will give you a single room, plus free three meals a day until you get tired of staying, and then you will immediately drop out of school, okay?"

As soon as these words were said, there was another uproar around. The Dawn Hotel in Liberty City is famous for its luxury. Even if it is just the simplest single room, the daily charge is 20 free coins - and a free coins can buy hundreds of kilograms of food, and the catering price is even more expensive.

Only a big family like Henry can use such a move. In order not to let Wang Wu drag down the grades of this class, he really spent a lot of money.

Wang Wu was also moved by this condition, with a smile on his face becoming more and more intense, and he asked excitedly: "You mean, give me food and live there!"

Henry nodded: "Yes, as long as you drop out of school."

"You are such a good person!" Wang Wu said seriously, and the next moment, the topic changed.

"But you seem to be having a mistress like this..."

"Bake..." Henry was slightly stunned, then furious, "Bake your sister! ** will support you!"

Even if he was well cultivated, he could not resist such teasing. Henry's anger completely broke through the blockade of reason, driving him to swing his punch and aim straight at the hateful face.

As expected, Wang Wu's dodge was like a ghost. The last moment he was still sitting on a chair, and the next moment he had appeared a few meters away, with a calm face and a very cool look. Henry was still waiting for additional blows, and two followers had already stepped forward to hold him a few steps and dragged him out of the classroom to avoid having a child.

Come on trouble.

The other students shook their heads and sighed, leaving one after another, feeling helpless about the scene that just happened.

But one person stayed, stood in front of Wang Wu's table, leaving an insignificant shadow on the table.

"Wang Wu, don't be too arrogant."

Wang Wu raised his head and saw a petite Penglai girl with a small face full of resentment wrapped in neat short black hair, which looked like a watermelon crust was buttoned.

Wang Wu recognized this girl, Li Ruoxi, an outstanding student in the class who practiced very hard.
To be continued...