After finishing everything, Qin Ye fell asleep.
The next morning, the alarm clock at 5:30 woke him up early. After washing up, he changed into his school uniform and went downstairs.
Downstairs from the tutor, there are already five tutors, all in camouflage, this is the uniform of the school, and there is the emblem of the special investigation department on the chest. Seeing Qin Ye come down, a middle-aged man turned two steel balls in his hands, grunted, and said with a smile, "Mr. Qin got up early, too excited to fall asleep?"
Before Qin Ye could speak, the gray-haired old man smiled and said, "Probably? Teacher Qin's age, he should have just entered university, and now he has to teach and educate people. Even if I were to replace him, I wouldn't be able to sleep."
"A little." Qin Ye smiled and rubbed the thermos cup in his hand—it was only the end of February, and the morning air was still a little cold: "Don't say it, I really haven't taught anyone. Even after studying for so long, I have prepared lessons. , still a little nervous."
While joking, five SuVs drove over, loaded the tutors of their respective departments, and walked towards the school gate.
Before dawn, the roadside stalls at the entrance of Huidae had already been set up, and the steaming steamed buns, fritters and soy milk porridge announced that the city was gradually awakening from its slumber. The sound of cleaning made Qin Ye take a deep breath of fresh... exhaust.
The door has already been set up, and the banner "Welcome to the first freshmen of the First Xiu University" is somewhat eye-catching in this day when it should not be the beginning of the school season. On the wide road next to the school, there are two rows of long tables and benches on the left and right. Each table is two meters long and one meter high. It is covered with red cloth and has the name of each department written on it.
He sat in the position of the actual combat department, chatted with the others for a while, ate breakfast, and everyone opened Momo lazily and chatted.
"We welcome new students today, I'm really a little nervous when I think about it." - Muscular little milk dog.
It is seven in the morning.
So no one paid him any attention.
Qin Ye thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and sent a ten yuan red envelope.
In an instant, rows of messages appeared in an instant, "The woman on the swing received your red envelope", "Rolling received your red envelope", "Hengdaotianxia received your red envelope", "Cang Haixiao received your red envelope", "Bai Haixiao received your red envelope". Gouxiao Xifeng received your red envelope”…
Hold the grass! Is there still a king's law!
I didn't get it myself!
"Tsk tsk, ten dollars, the old lady also specially set the red envelope alarm clock, and continued to go back to sleep for beauty sleep." - The woman on the swing.
"9527 You're not being authentic. You asked me to stretch out my cold arm from the warm bed early in the morning and grab an eight hair?" - Rolling.
"When I was awakened by the special attention of the red envelope, I knew I shouldn't get up when I saw the name." - Cang Hai laugh.
Qin Ye gritted his teeth and sent a message: Shouldn't you guys unlock my bewildered mind now
However, there is no answer.
The lively moment just now seemed to have never happened before, and the whole group was as quiet as a cemetery.
Very good... The lively group fell silent for three seconds. Five minutes later, Qin Ye sneered and continued to send red envelopes one by one.
In the next second, just like before, dozens of pieces of information quickly emerged, followed by an endless stream of scolding.
"My Nima! Three points! Three points!! You are rough! My mother is going to duel with you!!" "1 point... Please comfort." "There is no good luck in the morning! Can't you send a fifty one? !"
After a few seconds, the scolding gradually faded away. Qin Ye looked at his phone, and after ten minutes, he gracefully pressed the button for sending red packets.
Still a piece.
Swipe la la... XX received your red envelope information for the third time, and then, screaming "I know so well... Why should I pick up my phone! Why don't you set mute!" "This is a conditional response. Now, I can't control my hand when I hear the red envelope prompt!" "The hand reached out to the phone involuntarily... Am I helpless?"
Mourning is everywhere.
Qin Ye put down the phone with satisfaction.
This official is here to eat and drink dew and welcome new students. It’s okay to not comfort one or two, and dare to use sleep to stimulate this official
I can't believe that you can't cure this batch of red envelopes!
As for the 100 yuan red envelope to soothe the soul... What does Qin Ye say? Never heard of it.
At this moment, a few figures finally walked past the gate.
All the tutors who were playing with their mobile phones stopped, raised their heads and sat upright. This is their students for the next two years, the first batch of students recruited from all over the country!
As they got closer, everyone's eyes lit up.
This is a girl.
Beautiful teenage girl.
About seventeen or eighteen years old, the youthful breath on his body cannot be faked, like a budding flower, with a drop of morning dew. The snow-white skin was wrapped in a touch of pink and tender, and the hair was shawl, and he was about 1.67 meters tall. He was dragging a two-meter-sized black box, but it was as light as nothing.
She walked in slowly, saw the five welcome platforms, her eyes lit up, and she went straight to the direction of the actual combat department.
Qin Ye licked his lips lightly, obviously he shouldn't be excited, but he was just a little excited, not... More precisely, excited.
A completely different way of opening up your life.
I never thought that one day I would be able to stand on the podium, and the very different life brought inexplicable expectations. He kept a perfect smile as he watched the beautiful girl in front of him go further and further.
She was wearing a down jacket with small cherry balls painted on it, normal jeans, and sneakers. She walked in front of Qin Ye and gently put down the box, but there was a muffled sound on the ground. She clasped her fists in both hands and said solemnly, "Under Tongtian Sect, number A-0079, I have seen Senior S9527."
It's none of my business... The other mentors sighed regretfully and continued to look at the door expectantly.
"You know me?" Qin Ye curiously looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. The other's eyes were blue, like an endless sky.
Noticing his gaze, the girl nodded slightly and said shyly, "I'm a half-breed, but Huaguo has more genes, only the color of the eyes is different... The first cultivator took the teacher's qualifications a month ago. , records and achievements have been sent to us, which is convenient for us to choose a department.
Sound good to hear.
It's like slender fingers hitting the piano, making wonderful notes.
Ah... I seem to smell the sour smell of love... Qin Ye coughed dryly and pushed the form: "There are not many people in the actual combat department, just over 40, fill out the form."
The girl grabbed the pen and wrote, and the words were beautiful.
Name: Mo Qingyu. Inheritance: Zhongzhou Tongtian School. Realm: Getting Started.
After filling it out, she pushed the form over, Qin Ye was about to take it, but felt pinched.
"Teacher Qin... Is this the end?" Mo Qingyu seemed to hesitate.
"It's over, get on the bus and wait. There are 30 minutes left, and the school bus will start on time." Qin Ye smiled. Strangely, he thought he would be a little nervous, but facing the first student, the expected nervousness disappeared.
Mo Qingyu bit his lip lightly, and said softly: "Teacher, you are free now, and no one else is coming. Can I, I ask a few questions?"
As Qin Ye nodded, Mo Qingyu quickly said: "Teacher, is it important to take the first major course? Will the combat department carry out a lot of actual combat? You don't know, I've been waiting for this day in my dreams. Said that I can't practice at home, and only showed me the sealed Yin spirits, and I have never been exposed to real supernatural events!"
"Teacher, do real supernatural events kill people? My master said, don't underestimate even a mirror, is that true? Will the school teach how to identify ghosts? When do we start to contact these events?"
She spoke so quickly that Qin Ye's mouth suddenly curled up. Speaking of nervousness and anticipation, the freshman opposite was far more nervous and anticipating than the tutor!
It is not only them who have carried out a completely different life.
They are the dragon returning to the sea, and the other party is the goshawk who opened the cage. I want to teach what I know and know to these eagles who are ready to fly in the blue sky. This feeling... is really good.
Just like the stuffed candy, the sweetest layer is in the middle, but it's gone in a flash, leaving only a touch of sweet aftertaste in my heart.
great.
"Don't worry, I will teach it slowly. The actual combat department should be the department with the most practical combat opportunities. Congratulations, you have chosen the right place." Qin Ye answered the other's question succinctly: "What's in the box? Do you want to help?"
"No, it's just a refined corpse. It's not heavy." Mo Qingyu couldn't stop the joy on his face. Like an eagle seeing the sky for the first time, he bowed deeply: "Teacher Qin! Thank you, I sincerely look forward to it. Your lectures! I, I will definitely listen to the lectures carefully!"
After speaking, he lightly picked up the box and shyly slid into the car.
Corpse... Corpse
Qin Ye is a little messy, and the sour smell of love... seems to be mixed with the smell of some smelly socks... Is it an illusion...
Let go of the small thoughts, although he appeared calm just now, the excitement in his heart has not completely calmed down. He looked around and saw that several students had already entered. All the instructors were like him, calmly responding to the students, but only Qin Ye's keen sense of touch could sense the other's rapid breathing.
Anticipation and excitement, enrichment and tension, the Mengxin tutor of the first major, and the Mengxin students, are very harmonious at the school gate.
Thirty minutes later, a teenager stood in front of the actual combat department.
Wearing a red sweater, with a Gucci baseball cap, no case, just carrying a backpack. About 1.834 meters tall, the point is...
handsome…
At least... more handsome than me...
He belongs to the kind of typical handsome guy, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and double eyelids are in place. There is an uninhibited temperament all over his body, but his movements are very standard.
The standard hands clasped fists and said loudly: "A-0178, Ye Xingchen, I have met Teacher Qin!"
His face was a little red, and his breathing was very fast. In the cold and steep sky in the spring, he could see the white air he breathed out. Qin Ye smiled and pushed the form: "Don't be nervous, come, fill out the form, in the next two years, we will See you often."
"I know!" Ye Xingchen raised his head, his eyes burning brightly: "I really didn't expect... Mentor Qin is the same age as me! I couldn't believe it when I saw the mentor's information!"
This is a familiar, speaking like a machine gun: "The eighteen-year-old senior of the soul... My father immediately asked me to choose the actual combat department! I didn't believe it at first, and then I deliberately asked my father to find out about it. Knowing that you were in Bao'an that night... Anyway, I'm so happy to be able to choose your department!"
"I believe that you must have a lot to teach me! Instructor Qin, I will ask you for the next two years!!"
After speaking, he bowed ninety degrees.