The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

Ning Zhiyuan stepped into the classroom with the bell ringing.

The classroom was empty.

In the wrong classroom?

He called up the class schedule. This is the right classroom, right?

"Classmate Ning, good morning!"

Ning Zhiyuan was startled and turned around to see 9 people standing behind him.

"Good morning."

He said hello casually and walked into the classroom.

It turns out that I didn't go wrong, and everyone else was also the king of stepping on the spot.

Ning Zhiyuan walked to the second to last row with a clear goal and sat down.

The nine people just now were standing on the podium.

Ning Zhiyuan: "...?"

The nine people moved in unison, revealing professional smiles with eight teeth, and began to praise: "Classmate Ning likes to sit in the last row. He is really special and unique!"

Ning Zhiyuan blinked, silently stood up and walked to the first row.

9 people applauded in unison: "Wow! Ning is sitting in the first row. He is such a studious child!"

Ning Zhiyuan suspected that he had gone to the wrong mental hospital.

He pinched the bridge of his nose: "You..."

All nine people spoke together: "We are your teachers. Since you are very good, today we will first understand your basics, study habits and requirements for teachers, so that we can tailor courses for you."

Ning Zhiyuan had a headache. He remembered the scene when he was admitted to Buddhism and had eighty-one monks chanting sutras.

He raised a finger: "First of all, please don't talk together, I have a headache."

The nine teachers nodded in unison and exchanged looks: It seems that this student has some neurasthenia.

It doesn't matter, geniuses are too smart and prone to mental breakdown.

They will heal him with love!

"Secondly, I've read the class schedule. I don't need to cover the frivolous things like guide etiquette, character building, and clothing. I'll just learn how to use mental guidance, carry out mental attacks, etc."

"Finally, forget it, just these two points."

Ning Zhiyuan originally wanted to ask how to use mental power. Since the details of these teachers were unknown, he naturally couldn't show his cowardice.

Goal: Let the golden pig Yu Weining live for a long time.

Yu Weining doesn’t accept spiritual counseling?

It's okay, he likes forced love.

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"Psychic attack?"

The teachers looked at each other and said, "The guide academy doesn't teach this, and none of us know how to do it."

Ning Zhiyuan:......

"Okay, then learn mental counseling."

The teacher who taught this course, Mu Wanwan, asked, "You don't want to learn anything else?"

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head: "I only need to learn this. If there is an advanced spiritual power tutorial, I can also learn it."

Advanced tutorial...

Mu Wanwan remembered that this was a course in the second semester of her junior year.

"I can teach you this too, but..."

Ning Zhiyuan warned: "Don't tell me this is another price."

Mu Wanwan waved her hands repeatedly: "No, no, it's just a course for juniors."

Ning Zhiyuan was relieved: "It's okay, you just discipline me, I will keep up with the progress."

He is just not good at cultural classes, but he is a master of practical operations.

Mu Wanwan looked at the eldest teacher for help.

The older teacher said: "In this way, we will first go back and formulate a teaching plan based on your needs, and then send it to you, and you will see if you need to adjust it."

"Okay, I'll listen to the teacher." Ning Zhiyuan pointed to the door: "Then, am I finished class?"

Older teacher: "Go ahead. You can go to the library. There are a few books about psychic attacks there."

Ning Zhiyuan pulled up the campus map and followed the navigation to the library.

"goodbye teacher."

The nine teachers walked to the office together.

Mu Wanwan: "This is the first time I have met a student with such personality."

In the past, in the first class of Special Class 1, teachers would have cordial and friendly conversations with students and negotiate course arrangements.

Sometimes there is not enough time in one class.

Counting from the bell ringing, it was over in less than five minutes.

The older teacher smiled, with an unknown light flashing in his eyes: "He may grow up to be a person who changes the guide's living conditions."

Nowadays, the social status of guides seems to be very high, but in fact they are just tools serving the sentries.

The guide who merged with the sentinel's spirit became the private property of the sentinel.

The other teachers were surprised: "Teacher Fang, I have never seen you speak so highly of a person."

Teacher Fang opened the lesson plan: "Let's customize the teaching progress for him."

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Ning Zhiyuan spent more than two hours in the library, downloading all the books he found useful on the self-service terminal.

In addition to books on psychic attacks, there are also several books on the use of psychic powers.

There are two ways to go back to the dormitory from the library. The closest one is across the playground, and the farther one is a detour from the cafeteria.

Ning Zhiyuan was lazy, so he chose to take a detour from the cafeteria.

Because he is more greedy.

There are still a bunch of takeaways in the refrigerator, which doesn't stop him from yearning for the canteen.

In the library, he heard someone say that today the cafeteria will have a limited edition special Xiaoqinglong set meal, not 998, only 9 yuan, limited to 8 people.

From the 11th person to the 20th person 19.8 and so on.

Ning Zhiyuan has only one goal: the Xiao Qinglong set meal for 9 yuan!

When they arrived at the canteen, the food had not yet started to be served. Ning Zhiyuan stood at the window of the limited special offer with firm eyes and clear goals.

When the aunt in the cafeteria pushed the cart and started serving food, she saw Ning Zhiyuan showing a loving smile: "You come to line up so early, are you hungry?"

Ning Zhiyuan thought: I'm not hungry, I just want to take advantage.

Mouth: "Yes, I am so hungry that I can eat a cow. How long will it take for my sister to eat?"

The aunt was elated when her sister called out: "Come on, come on, dinner will be ready in ten minutes."

"Quick, quick, quick, my 9 yuan and 8 little green dragon!"

Ning Zhiyuan heard a somewhat familiar voice. He turned around and raised his hand to stop the person who couldn't stop the car.

He was the first one to come, and no one could try to get this huge bargain first!

"Sorry, sorry." Qi Gengyun put his hands together to apologize, looked up and said in surprise:

"It's you! In the morning, you carried three bags of takeout, were arrogant, and didn't know what your opponent was, a freshman from the special class 1, giegie!"

Ning Zhiyuan retracted his hand and turned around.

This guy definitely has ulterior motives.

"giegie, don't you remember me?"

Qi Gengyun tilted his head and looked at Ning Zhiyuan, blinking his eyes, which was very playful.

It's itchy.

Ning Zhiyuan pinched his fingers and pushed Qi Gengyun's head back: "Don't have random relationships, don't want to jump in line, shut up."

While talking, the window opened the ordering mode.

Ning Zhiyuan took a step forward: "Sister, I want a Xiao Qinglong set meal to be packed and taken away."

"Okay, the packing box costs two yuan, swipe your card here." The aunt quickly packed the little Qinglong and handed it to Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan's mouth was very sweet: "Thank you, sister."

"Hey!" Qi Gengyun couldn't bear to part with the 9-dollar Xiao Qinglong, so he could only bear the pain and said: "Auntie, I'll pack it too."

Auntie is indifferent.jpg: "We have run out of takeout boxes, so we can only dine in."

Qi Gengyun clearly remembered that his aunt took out two and took one back when packing.

Auntie urged him: "Do you still want it?"

The people behind are also urging.

Qi Gengyun could only nod: "If you want, just eat in."

He was holding the dinner plate, and Ning Zhiyuan could no longer be seen in the cafeteria.

"You don't have a crush on this guy from Special Class 1, do you?"

Qi Gengyun's classmates seemed to persuade him with good intentions: "We are all guides, and the country will not allow guides and guides to be together."

Qi Gengyun glanced at him coldly: "You can donate your eyes if you don't want them."

Imperial regulations stipulate that those who report guides and guides who fall in love will be rewarded 10.

Qi Gengyun was sure that his classmate's bracelet had the audio and video recording function turned on.

The classmate persisted and asked, "Isn't it right? Your voice sounded really crooked when you talked to him."

Qi Gengyun tilted his head and whispered in his classmate's ear: "Zhou Xia, tell me first, why did you get up in the middle of the night and come to the bedside to smell his hair?"

"I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhou Xia stood up suddenly, carried the dinner plate and walked to the table next to her. She shouted to cover up her guilty conscience: "It's inexplicable that you like to talk or not!"

Qi Gengyun sneered and lowered his head to eat.

Although I couldn't strike up a conversation with Ning Zhiyuan, I at least had a set meal with the same price.

Rounding it all off, it can be considered as having eaten together.