City Summoning System

Chapter 77 A Familiar Instructor?
Jiang Han and Fang Zhou returned to the dormitory silently, seeing the two sets of military training uniforms on the bed, Jiang Han was taken aback.

"These two roommates are quite kind-hearted. They actually helped me get my clothes back."

Casting a glance at the sleeping two, Jiang Han lay on the bed.

But just after a big battle, Jiang Han didn't feel sleepy at all. He originally wanted to read a novel, but unexpectedly, messages came one after another.

All belong to Jiang Ran, and a few belong to Xia Bing.
Looking at the time again, it was 02:30 in the morning, come on, Jiang Han also gave up the idea of ​​chatting with these two girls.

Jiang Han stretched comfortably, looking at the dark ceiling, in a trance.

"System, haven't I drawn a lottery for a long time?"

Jiang Han suddenly spoke, but there was no movement from the system, as cold as ever.

"Okay, how many times can I summon now?" Jiang Han exhaled and said.

"Ding~"

"The host's current remaining summoning times: 2 primary summoning: 2 intermediate"

"It turns out that it's only been two days. I thought it had been a long time." Jiang Han rubbed his cheeks, his eyes twinkling.

"Very good, use it for me."

It's been a long time since I was summoned, but this feeling is still so exciting.

The speed of the system is unbelievably fast, just as Jiang Han showed a little interest, he already got the result.

"Ding~"

"Congratulations to the host, you got a bottle of Laoganma Chili Sauce."

Jiang Han's face twitched slightly, and he was unlucky to start.
"Ding~"

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup."

Chenghua Doucai Chicken Crock Cup of Ming Dynasty: Chenghua Doucai Chicken Crock Cup is an art treasure of Han traditional ceramics. It belongs to the imperial wine cup of Chenghua Emperor in Ming Dynasty.

A cup fell into the storage space, Jiang Han was a little dazed.

"Wait a minute, system." A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Jiang Han's forehead: "I remember this cup was auctioned off in 14, right?"

"Could it be that you ran to the museum and stole it?"

System:→_→

"Host, there is more than one Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup."

"Oh, I'm relieved then."

Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief, took a few glances at the so-called priceless cup in the space, and lost interest.

Just kidding, no matter how precious an antique is, is it as expensive as my glass and purple jade cup?

Do you have my white jade gourd in your mouth?
"However, it is said that this thing was auctioned for a sky-high price of hundreds of millions at that time!"

Jiang Han rubbed his chin, he felt his eyes seemed to be shining.

"I have to find a channel to deal with this thing, hundreds of millions!"

It just so happened that Jiang Han didn't have much money left to spend at this time, and this cup could solve his urgent needs.

The fire hidden in his heart disappeared, Jiang Han fell asleep, and fell asleep completely after a while.

At this time, a few cars drove out from a military area in the south of the Yangtze River, and rushed towards Shuangcheng University wearing stars and moon.

The reality is very different from the stimulating college life that Jiang Han imagined. The instructor is a handsome guy with a very cheerful personality, the appearance of the teachers is just barely on the level, and no one has a problem with their conduct. Everything is very normal.

The only one who is not beautiful is probably the young man standing in front of Jiang Han now.

"Jiang Han, your eyesight is a bit poor." While speaking, he pointed to the position next to Shen Le, and said, "I have already said that this position is mine!"

"You snatched it from me without saying a word, isn't it too domineering?"

Jiang Han glanced at the man, grabbed his shoulder, pulled him away, and said, "Have you heard that a good dog doesn't block the way?"

Sitting down next to Shen Le, he grinned at her and said, "Morning."

"Morning" Shen Le smiled at Jiang Han, and suddenly felt that the world had lost its color.

"It's so beautiful." The man stood there in a daze, looking at Shen Le's face.

Jiang Han looked a little unhappy and said to the man, "Do you know that class is about to begin? Are you standing here as a doorkeeper?"

"You..." The man's face flushed red, and finally he gave Jiang Han an angry look, and ran to an empty seat to sit down.

There was no way, it wasn't that he was cowardly, the main reason was that his shoulder was still hurting at this time.

This class is about psychology, and the class is an old man in his sixties, with gold-rimmed eyes and a serious face, a proper and rigorous old professor.

Jiang Han, who was listening with a psychological twist, had a headache for a while, but when he turned his head, he saw Shen Le listening with gusto and taking some notes from time to time.

Halfway through the class, there was a knock on the door of the classroom.

Immediately attracting everyone's attention, it was the instructor who knocked on the door. At this moment, with an apologetic smile on his face, he said to the old man, "Professor Gu, I'm sorry to take up your time."

Professor Gu waved his hand indifferently, moved aside, and gave the podium to the instructor.

"Well, let me tell you something. Everyone knows that tomorrow we will start a month of military training. Just now, the instructor in charge of special training has arrived. Don't run around after class is over, everyone Let's gather at the big playground together, and first identify the instructors of our respective teams."

The instructor said a few words in a hurry and left, with an anxious face on his face, probably because he wanted to hurry back to his beautiful girlfriend.

Professor Gu pushed the mirror frame, glanced at the situation in the classroom, and said nothing.But he knew that he might not be able to take this class today.

Hearing the news of one-month military training, there are those who look forward to it, those who complain about it, and those who have general interest.
"I really don't know what kind of character our instructor is like this time? Is he handsome?" Shen Le pursed her lips and smiled, flipping through the pages of the book in her hand casually.

"It doesn't matter whether he is handsome or not, he is definitely not as handsome as me anyway, there is no doubt about it." Jiang Han raised his head proudly and squeezed his fists.

"Crush in all directions!"

Shen Le burst out laughing, poked Jiang Han's arm without any muscle bulge, and said with a smile: "You better stop bragging."

"Hey, don't look down on me. Let me tell you, does Chu Tian know who the one who said you were his wife last time? I can knock him down with one hand." Jiang Han said.

"Fuck you, don't talk nonsense!" Shen Le blushed, spat, and said coquettishly.

"I am telling the truth!"

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, a group of people couldn't wait to walk outside.

Xia Bing came out from nowhere again, and when he saw Jiang Han, his face burst into smiles, and he couldn't help but take Jiang Han's arm, talking and laughing as he walked towards the big playground.

Walking to the big playground, the classes assembled and stood up, standing on the playground facing the big sun, everyone looked in one direction, and there were more than a dozen figures standing vaguely there.

Jiang Han's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"Why is there an ominous premonition?"

At this moment, a thick and loud voice came.

"Take a break, stand at attention!"

"Let's go!"

A group of people trotted over in an orderly manner, but Jiang Han saw the person running at the end of the row with sharp eyes.

"Nimma, why is this person so familiar?"

(End of this chapter)