86 Brother, You Can’t have Walked Out of the Natural Fores (2/2)

Mo Wen had washed up his face and mouth as he came out of the washroom. He then left the dormitory.

As for the others in the dormitory, he no longer had any idea of what they were up to. On a normal basis, it was already difficult to see each other. It was like the saying of how the dragon's head will never meet its tail. He was suspicious of whether they even went for lessons.

The official lessons of Hua Xia University in a day were split into six classes. Four periods were in the morning and two periods in the afternoon. Bigger lessons, like those shared by experts, were outside of the normal class curriculum.

Today, Mo Wen had four periods of lessons; two in the morning and two in the afternoon.

He thought about it a little and decided to walk towards the classroom. Although the university did not have fixed classrooms in general, fixed classes were held in the standardized classrooms.

Hence, once one has attended a few lessons, one would know which lessons were in which classrooms.

Currently, there were still very few people in the classroom. At this time, most of the people were in the canteen eating breakfast or lazing in their sheets, unwilling to come out.

Mo Wen did not have a habit of eating breakfast, so he had walked into the classroom early and sat down at his chosen seat.

He was not someone who enjoyed attending lessons. The reason why he decided to attend this lesson was because the library only opened at nine today, so he did not know what else to do so early in the morning.

He had to admit that his current lifestyle was very idle for Mo Wen. In the past, he had to weave through the virgin forest in the deep mountains every day and had to face all kinds of different dangers every day. He had to taste medicinal materials that he did not know the effect, nor the purpose of, and he did not even know if they were poisonous or if they would trigger the body's own internal poison.

Hence, he was nervous every day, as if meeting his worst enemy.

A happy boy walked into the classroom and sat in the seat beside Mo Wen's.

He carried a laptop bag in his hand, and after retrieving a laptop from it, he started it up.

He was seemingly very addicted to the internet, as even before lesson started, he grabbed on to any chance of going online.

Mo Wen curiously looked at the youth beside him. He did not have much understanding of computers, and although there was the informational technology lesson in high school, he did not have much exposure to computers in his early life, so there were many things about it that he did not know.

Mo Wen only knew how to turn it on and off, as well as how to use Pinyin to type.

”Hey, what are you doing?” He asked curiously. Mo Wen asked because he was very bored. If he wasn't he wouldn't've asked anything related to this.

The youth looked at Mo Wen oddly. Wasn't it clearly the case so why was he asking?

”Scrolling through microblogs.”

”What are microblogs?”

Mo Wen blinked his eyes. He had heard of the term before but he never understood it.

”F*ck, brother, don't tell me you have lived under a rock your whole life?”

The youth widened his eyes and looked at Mo Wen in shock.

Mo Wen smiled. He declined to comment, as in reality, he had, indeed, come out of the natural forest.