In the end, Tang Feng still moved to the No. 1 male dormitory.
Compared to Dormitory 35, Dormitory 1's software and hardware were many times better.
There was a separate bathroom system, bedroom, living room, study, and even a separate meditation room.
It was obvious from the dormitory that Jiangbei College valued the geniuses in the college.
Lin Jia 'er, a prodigy, was treated better than many teachers in Jiangbei College.
"How is it? It's better than your original dormitory, right?”Lin Jia 'er walked in and asked with a smile.
Tang Feng nodded.
After moving to Dormitory No. 1, he realized that this dormitory building did not seem to restrict the entry and exit of men and women.
The boys could enter the girls 'dormitory freely, and the girls could also enter the boys' dormitory freely.
But thinking about it, he felt relieved.
After all, those who could live here were all geniuses, and geniuses were usually more self-disciplined.
Most geniuses would put their energy into cultivation and rarely do those messy things.
Therefore, some people's success was not accidental.
The saddest thing in the world was that people who were better than you worked harder than you.
"By the way, you seem to be very good to your ex-girlfriend. You even gave her your diary.”Lin Jia 'er walked into the dormitory and casually tidied up a pot of flowers and plants beside her.
Hearing Lin Jia 'er's words, Tang Feng was stunned for a moment.
Diary?
At this moment, he remembered that when he moved from his original dormitory, he did not see his diary.
At that time, he thought that he had placed it in some box.
Lin Jia 'er saw Tang Feng's stunned expression and realized something.
"Don't you know that she took your diary and participated in 'A Diary'?”
Tang Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he was even more furious.
That woman was always so selfish.
He had worked hard for half a year in an attempt to change her, but in the end, all his efforts had been in vain.
She had not changed at all.
In the end, the system's mission failed completely.
A Diary?
He had some impression of this show and had watched two episodes of it.
She didn't expect Zhao Yuyu to bring her diary to the show.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and entered the live broadcast room of A Diary.
As soon as he entered the live broadcast room, he saw lines of familiar handwriting jumping out.
December 5, 2019, overcast.
On the 29th day after that girl left, I had a dream last night. I dreamed of her. In the dream, she was wearing a blue dress and waving at me from among the flowers. I wanted to catch her, but in the end, I failed.
I finally woke up from my dream and returned to reality. Today, I decided to take a trip to the mountains and hunt some prey to prepare for winter.
As the temperature dropped, there were fewer animals in Beimang Mountain. I searched for half an hour and only managed to catch a few snow rabbits.
I decided to go deeper into the mountains.
After walking for an hour, I heard some movement in front of me. I slowed down and followed the sound. From afar, I saw a black shadow lying under a big tree.
I hid in the distance and observed carefully. It was not an animal I was familiar with. It seemed more like a person.
I hesitated for a long time before walking up. When I got closer, it was actually a person.
He was an old man with a thin body and a head full of white hair. He was lying face down on the ground as if he was dead.
I turned his body over. It was an old man with a face full of wrinkles. His eyes were closed and his face was pale. He was only half a breath away.
At his age, he didn't know how to play with his grandchildren at home, but he still went to such a place. Sigh, it seemed that he wasn't a worry-free old man.
I couldn't just watch him freeze to death here. I decided to carry him back. As for whether he could survive, that would depend on his luck.
There were no overly exciting stories.
Lin Jia 'er, who was sitting next to him, was also watching' Diary of the Day 'through the livestream.
She turned her head to look at him.
"Did this old man survive in the end?”He looked at Tang Feng and asked curiously.
Tang Feng smiled and nodded.
"To dare venture deep into Northern Mang Mountain, this old man is most likely not an ordinary person.”Lin Jia 'er thought for a moment and asked.
Tang Feng chuckled.
"Just keep reading. Spoiler dog, you're going to die a horrible death.”
Lin Jia 'er rolled her eyes at him. That look was especially pleasing to the eye.
When I returned home, I checked the old man's body. I found that all his meridians were broken and his heart was severely injured. He was still alive despite such serious injuries. It was simply unimaginable.
The diary continued.
When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this, it was as if they had discovered a new continent. They perked up again.
"All the meridians in his body are broken, and his heart is also fatally injured. For this old man to still be alive, it's obvious that he's a Martial Cultivator. Moreover, he's a Martial Cultivator with an extremely high cultivation.”
"Perhaps, it's a martial cultivator at the grandmaster level.”
"It's also possible that he's a Martial King."
The audience was guessing.
For a moment, the audience's emotions were high, and their curiosity was piqued.
I looked at this pitiful old man and hesitated for a while. I still couldn't control my kindness and decided to go to the depths of Northern Mang Mountain to pick some spirit herbs.
The audience was speechless when they saw this part of the diary.
The owner of this diary was really a good person.
Previously, he had risked his life to go into the mountains to pick herbs for Lin Jia 'er and almost lost his life. Now, he was going to risk his life to go into the mountains to pick herbs for an old man he did not know.
She really didn't know if he was stupid or kind.
"Such a pure and kind person is really rare these days. I can't help but want to marry him and bear his children.”A female audience member said.
"How is this pure kindness? He's simply stupid. He's overflowing with kindness and will be finished sooner or later.”
"These days, good people don't live long. It's better not to be a bad person.”
Lin Jia 'er looked at Tang Feng with a hint of gentleness in her eyes.
December 6, 2019, overcast.
I've really suffered a huge loss this time. I almost lost my life in Northern Mang Mountain. It seems that I'll have to lie in bed for a few days. I swear that I won't be a good person in the future.
The contents of the diary flipped.
There were messy handwriting and mottled bloodstains.
The words were not as vigorous and powerful as before. Under the pen, they were soft and powerless.
Obviously, the owner of the diary had suffered serious injuries.
This was the end of a good person.
The old man's life is really tough. He was only left with his last breath, but he was still able to hold on. I even admire him a little. I wonder what kind of creature this old man is. His vitality is so tenacious. Could it be that he's a cockroach?
The audience scoffed.
Subconsciously, they had already assumed that the old man in the diary was a martial artist of the Martial King Realm or even the Master Realm. Experts of that realm were naturally tenacious.
When I was feeding the old man the medicine, I realized a tricky problem. He was the same as Ruby back then. He couldn't eat, so it was impossible for me to feed him the medicine...
Haha...
The audience in the live broadcast room and even the guests present could not help but laugh.
Next, how should the owner of the diary feed the medicine to the old man?
Could it be that it was also the same as Lin Jia 'er's?
The scene was too beautiful to imagine.
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