"Lao Chen, come down and check out the study materials I collected."
Feng Rulang invited Chen Ming to come down and look at his study materials. Chen Ming immediately refused. What a joke! They were still so young, and he was already looking at that kind of stuff?
"No, no. I think cultivation is more important."
"Wow~ Putting on an act again, Lao Chen?"
"Yeah, you're really acting all high and mighty."
At that, Lei Yuan and Huo Tian both looked at Chen Ming with disdain. Their expressions said, "You're our roommate, so how could you possibly be any good?"
"Come on, I really don't think there's anything worth seeing. We'd be better off cultivating."
"Wow~"
"Pfft~"
Seeing the disdain in their eyes, Chen Ming sighed and rubbed his forehead. He'd transmigrated to Douluo Continent. Was he really worried he wouldn't find a wife?
"Look... I'm not like you guys. With no women on my mind, cultivation comes naturally! Take a look at yourselves. You're really recording this stuff at your age?"
"Have some ambition! Instead of sinking into depravity, you should cultivate properly. Then you might get into a good academy and meet a good wife."
Chen Ming put away his notebook, then got out of bed and straightened his clothes before putting on his sneakers.
The three watched him the whole time, their eyes filled with disbelief and disdain. Then they saw him heading out the door and frowned, asking,
"Lao Chen, it's already six-thirty in the evening. Where are you going?"
"Home. We have tomorrow off, don't we? I'm planning to cultivate at home."
Chen Ming casually explained in response, then went out. His roommates followed him, curiosity written all over their faces.
From the second floor, Huo Tian, Lei Yuan, and Feng Rulang saw Chen Ming