Chapter 103 Get out of the way, I'm going to pretend
Chapter 103 Get out of the way, I'm going to pretend
Seeing that Russell was really a student of their school, the thin man and the fat man looked at each other and saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.
It’s not that there were no early admissions in the past, but no matter how outrageous the early admissions were, students would not be able to come to school directly in the second half of the semester.
In the eyes of the fat and thin duo, Russell was either the son of some big boss who came in through the back door.
Or he is so talented that Nanjing University makes an exception and admits him in the second half of the semester.
Combined with the scene at the school gate just now, Russell is obviously the latter.
The fat and thin duo immediately walked up to Russell and said, "I didn't expect that you are from our school."
"Let me see your address."
"Class 2024 of the Card Making Department, Class of ."
As the thin guy slowly read out the place name, the fat guy next to him said in a daze: "Isn't this our class?"
Standing at the door of the Card Making Department Class 1, Russell thanked the duo, "Thank you for leading the way."
After communicating, Russell also figured out the identities of the two. The fat man was called He Qishou and the thin man was called He Qifeng.
That’s right, two people who looked completely different were actually twins, which surprised Russell a little.
He Qishou said disapprovingly, "It's a small matter. We have to come here to report anyway, so it's just on the way."
"Besides, Russell, you are also our classmate starting today."
He Qifeng nodded silently at the side.
The three of them entered the classroom.
At this time, there were already several students sitting in the classroom. When they saw the fat and thin duo leading Russell in, they immediately asked curiously, "Who is this student?"
He Qishou opened his mouth when he heard this, but he didn't know where to start. Finally, he scratched his head and said, "The specific situation is a bit complicated. Teacher Hu should be able to tell you when he arrives."
He Qifeng said suddenly, "Are you sure Teacher Hu will tell you?"
"Uh" He Qishou thought of his class counselor and suddenly felt a little unconfident.
Russell felt that the teacher Hu they were talking about had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu: "Could it be my senior sister?"
"No, no, no, there shouldn't be any school that would allow a socially anxious person to be a counselor, right?"
But when I think about it, since Hu Tao is already a teacher at Nanjing University, it doesn’t seem like a big deal to have him working part-time as a counselor.
After all, counselors don’t really have much work to do.
Time passed by minute by minute, and students came into the classroom one after another.
Seeing that there were students in the class who had never seen Russell before, they all cast curious glances at him.
As the clock pointed to nine o'clock, a slender figure in a turtleneck sweater stepped into the classroom.
"It's really my senior sister," Russell thought helplessly, covering his forehead.
Walnut, who was already standing next to the podium, saw Russell's eyes lit up and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but then pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Russell, don't be fooled by Teacher Hu's appearance. He is still a very good person and is very generous in approving leave." He Qishou was talking in a low voice when he saw Russell stand up. "Hey, Russell, where are you going?"
Under everyone's gaze, Russell walked all the way to Hu Tao's side and said, "Senior Sister, let me introduce myself?"
Everyone present was stunned when they heard this: "Senior sister, what senior sister?"
Before I had time to think, I heard Russell say, "Hello everyone, my name is Russell, I'm from Shanghai, thank you Nanjing University for giving me this opportunity, from today on I'm a classmate of all of you, I hope you'll take care of me."
After hearing Russell's words, the Card-Making Department's classroom fell into an eerie silence.
However, those who could be admitted to Nanjing University were not stupid, and they quickly understood what Russell meant.
"Transfer student?"
"Whose boss's child is this?"
"Outrageous! This is the first time I've seen someone do this."
Russell didn't care about what everyone was saying and sat back next to He Qishou.
"Russell, what do you mean by 'senior sister'?" He Qishou was not shocked because he already knew Russell's identity. He was only interested in the way Russell addressed Hu Tao.
"Literally, Master Bai Yueming is my teacher."
"Ah?!" One day passed.
The news that Russell was Bai Yueming's disciple quickly spread throughout the entire Class 1 of the Card-Making Department.
His classmates finally understood why Russell called Hu Tao "Senior Sister".
At this time, Russell stood at the foot of the mountain and asked He Qishou beside him: "So our practical class is located on the mountain?"
There are mountains on the Xianling campus.
The teaching building of the card-making department is right next to this mountain.
Today was only Russell's first day of classes, so he naturally didn't know much about the location of the practical class.
However, He Qishou shook his head and corrected him, "It's not the mountain, to be exact, the whole mountain."
"But we first graders can't make that much noise yet, so we basically stay at the top of the mountain."
Russell nodded slightly when he heard this. From his observations over the past two days, the first-year students were basically all bronze-level card makers, with very few being silver-level.
There are only a few monsters like Russell.
But according to He Qishou himself, he is not far from the threshold of silver level, and the same is true for most first-year students in the department.
However, he did not know Russell's identity as a silver-level card maker. After all, it was impossible for Russell to publicize this matter everywhere.
"Let's go, class is about to start."
He Qifeng's voice interrupted their conversation.
He called out a huge dog, climbed onto the dog and rushed to the top of the mountain.
Seeing this, Russell stopped hesitating and summoned Pidgeot to fly to the top of the mountain.
When they reached the top of the mountain, Russell finally understood how a socially anxious kid like Hu Tao attended class.
I saw Walnut standing next to a blackboard with a few big words written on it.
[Card maker's method of self-protection in wild battle. 】
"Fuck, why is this the topic today?" He Qifeng, who was standing next to Russell, shuddered when he saw the words on the blackboard.
Since it was Russell's first time attending the class, he was not clear about the differences between the different topics, so he could only ask, "What's wrong with this topic?"
"The purpose of this project is to improve our survival rate in wild battles." He Qishou's face looked as if he had been criticized. "The key problem is that we can't use cards that can act independently."
While He Qishou was explaining to Russell, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe and a yellow turban appeared beside Hu Tao.
With a slight movement of his fingers, a burly strong man in a yellow turban appeared on the top of the mountain.
The Yellow Turban Warrior walked to the center and said in a muffled voice, "Who will go first?"
Russell didn't know the specific situation, so he naturally wouldn't speak first.
The top of the mountain fell into an eerie silence.
After a long while, a voice was heard in the audience: "Teacher Hu, why don't you let Russell go first?"
“We all want to see what Russell is capable of.”
Seeing all the students present looking at him, Russell frowned and thought to himself, "Sure enough, this world still depends on whose fist is bigger."
He knew what the people present were thinking. They simply believed that they had entered Nanyang University through connections.
But they didn't think about why they were accepted as disciples by Bai Yueming.
Feeling Walnut's gaze, Russell couldn't help but sigh: "Then I'll go first."
As he stood in the middle of the field, the Yellow Turban Warrior bowed and said, "I'm sorry for the offense, young master."
As Walnut's card, he naturally knew Russell's identity.
The next moment, the Yellow Turban strongman disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared again, the whistling fist wind had already swept across his face.
Following closely behind was the Yellow Turban warrior's right fist with terrifying force.
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"I've really been underestimated, Senior Sister."
A calm and a crazy voice overlapped and echoed on the top of the mountain.
Including this chapter, a total of 8,000 words have been updated yesterday and today. Don't worry, brothers, I will continue to finish it like this even if I take leave in the future. The author will not run away.
(End of this chapter)