Chapter 92 Great Harvest

Russell took the two things Bai Yueming handed over, a notebook and an envelope.

There were a few big words written clearly on the note.

"Experiences in Making Underworld Cards".

"This..." Russell immediately realized that this was compiled by Bai Yueming himself, about his experience in making underworld cards, "It's too valuable, teacher."

Bai Yueming heard this and a gentle smile appeared on his old face: "I watched your game before I came here. Your path is different from mine. Just take a look at my experience."

Compared with Bai Yueming's other graduated disciples, Russell's plasticity is obviously stronger.

The few cards he used in the Jiangxi Province Unified Examination did not seem to be of the same category at all.

Therefore, when Bai Yueming wrote this notebook, he only roughly wrote down his ideas and precautions for making cards.

He didn't write any more specific settings.

Now that Russell can continue to make cards, there is no need to limit his imagination.

When Russell runs out of inspiration and can no longer produce the film, it won’t be too late to give the relevant settings.

Putting away his notes, Russell breathed a sigh of relief. Now was obviously not the time to look through his notes carefully.

Without any hesitation, Russell opened the envelope in front of Bai Yueming.

There are several materials inside.

The aura that Russell felt was all silver-level material.

"The materials here should be enough for you to make a card after you are promoted to the silver level." Bai Yueming saw Russell standing there in a daze and said with a smile.

"Teacher, I will be returning to the coastal defense line for inspection after today. I have been delayed in Shanghai for too long."

"So, I won't be able to teach you for a long time. Consider this as compensation."

Russell fell silent after hearing this.

make up
In fact, Bai Yueming didn't owe him anything.

Besides, even if Bai Yueming didn't give these things, Russell wouldn't have any resentment.

After all, some graduate students who were madly exploited by their supervisors in their previous lives were much worse off than this.

996 does not provide subsidies, but robs academic achievements.
But Bai Yueming still gave him compensation, which only meant that the other party really wanted to teach him well and treated him as a real disciple, not an ordinary student.

Besides, even if he chose Fang Wenlong, it wouldn’t make any difference.

Bai Yueming is going to inspect the coastal defense line, so Fang Wenlong doesn’t have to guard the northern border?

"Thank you, teacher." A slightly hoarse voice came from Russell's mouth.

Bai Yueming patted Russell's shoulder at this time and said calmly: "You are still young and have a long way to go."

"Before you grow up, it's only right for us old guys to take on more responsibilities."

But then, Bai Yueming said with a hint of smile in his voice: "Don't make it like a life-and-death farewell. If you have any questions you don't understand, you can ask me on the phone."

Hearing this, Russell nodded silently.

"Okay, go back and have a rest. Teacher, I still have to visit an old friend."

Watching Bai Yueming leave, Russell prepared to return to the hotel.

But at this moment, Jiang Nanxi and others suddenly surrounded them.

Today is their last day in Nandu. If Russell hadn't been attending the closing ceremony, they would have been on the train now.

So when a large group of university representatives surrounded Russell just now, they were right next to them.

Therefore, they naturally also saw Bai Yueming talking to Russell after the university representatives left.

At this time, Jiang Nanxi said with starry eyes: "Russell, that was Master Bai just now, right? What did he say to you?"

People in coastal areas have great respect for Bai Yueming.

Of course, Russell couldn't tell Bai Yueming about his schedule, so he just said vaguely: "Teacher accepted me as his disciple, and just now he just told me some things."

The students from Shanghai No. 1 Middle School were stunned at first. Teacher? What teacher?

But he immediately realized that Russell was talking about Bai Yueming. Lin Yue asked with some envy and disbelief: "Brother Luo, the teacher you are talking about is Master Bai?"

Russell nodded silently to confirm his words.

The students surrounding Russell were suddenly in an uproar, looking at him with envy in their eyes.

However, they also felt that Russell's performance was worthy of a master card maker taking him as a disciple.

"By the way, who was the uncle who was talking to Master Bai just now?" Jiang Nanxi seemed to remember something and couldn't help but ask Russell.

Hearing Jiang Nanxi's question, Russell looked at her speechlessly: "What uncle? That's Master Fang Wenlong."

There was a sudden sound of people gasping for air at the scene.

Since Fang Wenlong has been active in the northwest, there is little news about him in the coastal city of Shanghai.

The students present only knew Fang Wenlong's title as a master card maker but had never seen him in person.

I didn't expect to see you today.

"Master Fang, what are you doing here?" The one who asked the question was Lin Yue.

"Master Fang said that as long as I choose Jilin University, he will accept me as his disciple."

"???"

When the students heard this, question marks popped up in their heads.

No buddy, you mean that two master card makers came here just to rob you?
If someone else said this to them, they would definitely spit in the other person's face.

Unfortunately, this person is Russell.

However, Russell was not prepared to let them continue asking questions, and said, "I will not go back with you. The teacher told me to enter Nanyang University in the second half of the semester."

It is now the end of December.

This year’s New Year’s Eve is earlier, so winter vacation is actually not far away.

Russell estimated that the second half of the semester would start in the early days of February.

In addition, he has no relatives in this world, so Russell plans to live directly in Nandu and not return to Shanghai.

It doesn’t matter where you celebrate the New Year.

Then, he turned to look at Victoria Song: "Teacher Song, please tell me about the school."

Victoria Song nodded, indicating that she would tell it.

Jiang Nanxi sighed when she heard this. All good things must come to an end. She had long guessed that this day would come. "Then it's time to say goodbye, Russell."

Russell didn't seem to be sad at all: "Don't be so sad, Nandu is not far from Shanghai."

"Besides, you will have your final exams in half a year. We can still meet then if we have the chance."

Everyone felt a little better after hearing Russell's comforting words.

"Then we'll see each other someday, Russell."

"Ah."

At the hotel entrance, Russell watched the students from Shanghai No. 1 Middle School get on the bus and slowly leave.

"Everyone has left, so I have to get down to business."

First of all, staying in a hotel all the time is definitely not a solution. Russell’s top priority is to rent a house in Nandu first.

The six million promised by Nandu University was transferred to Russell's card after he signed the contract.

Now he doesn't have to live a tight life anymore.

Secondly, he never forgot that Qi Ling gave him the materials in the middle of the competition.

Now that I have some free time, I can find Miao Xuan to ask her if the Qi Ling Society really has a task for him, and by the way, tell her about my choice of Nandu University.

See if you can get some more benefits from the Qiling Society.

(End of this chapter)

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