Early in the morning, the school has not officially started classes, and there are not too many pedestrians around.

Mian and Peng Zhou sorted things out quickly.

He listened to the monitor's words, and asked curiously, "Has it changed a lot?"

"Uh..." Peng Zhou was stunned by the question again. He scratched his hair, a little embarrassed: "How should I say this?" He gestured with both hands on the side of Mian's face, and then drew a wave-like edge. Seeing the outline of Mian's body, "It just...it feels a little changed, and the skin seems to be better. Apart from this, I can't explain the rest. Why don't you take a registration photo and compare it with the previous one. look?"

Mian sighed: "Forget it, it's useless to ask you."

"How can you say it's a white question!" Peng Zhou was still not happy, "I can't tell you about your appearance, but I think you may have grown taller. The proportions seem more comfortable than before." He shook his head, " Are you still not fully developed in high school?"

Mian turned his head and ignored him, dragged a plastic chair and sat down.

Peng Zhou sat down next to Mian, "Let's talk about something serious."

"What's the matter?"

"What else can we do, isn't it just picking up freshmen? Let me tell you about the process arrangement. We are the only ones in our class, and we will be waiting for one of us to take the bus to the train station and be responsible for answering some questions there, etc. When the freshmen on the bus are almost full, they follow the bus back. Then they take turns."

Mian smiled and said decisively: "Then I choose to sit here."

"You have such a beautiful idea." Peng Zhou waved his hand, and then pointed to the single pages on the table, "Did you see this? Those who sit here, wait for our professional to come and take someone to the department office to report , and then ask the freshmen to get their dormitory card, connect with the class guide, and then go to the dormitory manager to get the key, and then send it upstairs to the dormitory.”

Mian could tell, none of this was easy.

"There are other majors running together, but there are only so many girls, you know~ first come, first served. If there are enough students from the same school at the train station, you don't have to go when you come back the first time, stay with me Just squat in the shed on the side of the school to guard the new students. Or you can watch at the train station first, and set an example as a senior along the way, and when you get to the school, it will be difficult for others to snatch us from the two of us."

Mian smiled and said, "Just listen to what you said, those who don't know think you are very hungry, as for?"

"Why not? Why not?! I have been single for 19 years! It will be another 20 years. I don't want to have a girlfriend. I dream of it. Don't you know that there is a girl in the dormitory? If you have a partner, the daily phone calls and voice chats are really sour. I'm so sour that I'm like a lemon, okay?"

Mian nodded, "Okay, then go for it."

The bus with the school name written on the school gate slowly stopped, and Mian stood up and took a picture of Peng Zhou, "Get up, start working."

"What are you driving? I'll just sit and wait. Remember to bring me a girl back."

Mian shook his head helplessly, then said a few words to Peng Zhou, and got into the car with the students from the student union just for those dozens of school brochures.

Mian is not familiar with the students from the student union, but he is mainly familiar with the class committee members like the class monitor. When he got on the bus, he found a seat by himself. When the bus arrived at the train station, he was dragged by the student union to build a shed together. , When it’s done, just sit aside and wait.

Some students took part-time jobs and just carried bags beside them, which were full of mobile phone cards and advertisement leaflets.

It can be said that it is also very hardworking.

Not many people arrived at the train station early in the morning, but as time went by, more and more freshmen got off the train, and then looked at the person holding a sign with the school name on it, and walked to their shed .

Mian looked left and right, and was not very motivated. He always raised his head to greet the juniors at night, so the only ones who came to his side to ask questions were the juniors.

Mian helped carry the suitcases to the car, and then told them to wait until the car was almost full before driving.

On the other end of the phone, Peng Zhou's WeChat messages were sent to him one by one, asking left and right, asking if there was anyone who was particularly good-looking.

Mian looked at the getting hotter and hotter, then at the school girls who were being sold mobile phone cards and campus network, and replied: "You have no chance."

[Peng Zhou:? ? ? ? ? 】

[Peng Zhou: Why! ! ! ! 】

Mian smiled and stopped replying to him.But since they have all been entrusted, he should help find one.

It happened that another large group of people came out of the train station, and Mian followed to the place holding the sign and led a large group of people back to the shed. By the way, he also spoke to a pretty girl.

The girl was a little cramped, but her eyes were shining brightly, and it felt good to be watched by her.

Mian said: "I'll take you to the car, I just happen to have to go back to school."

The girl nodded and got into the car.

The compartment was almost full, so the driver said hello and drove back.

On the way, Mian asked the girl what department she was in and what major she majored in. The answer was regrettably, it was not from the same department as Mian.

But if Peng Zhou is really willing to help other departments send freshmen, it's not impossible.

The car drove very smoothly, and it didn't take long to arrive at the school.

Mian took the girl out of the car again, went to the square, and led her to Peng Zhou.

Peng Zhou, who was fiddling with his mobile phone with a bored face, became energetic all of a sudden, but he really didn't care if it was his own system or not, so he led the people away.

The girl looked back at Mian hesitantly before following.

Mian unconsciously raised his hand to touch his face. He had seen this face countless times in the mirror, but he didn't object to being good-looking, just... just because he was afraid that he would change his appearance. What would Mommy Mi and Papa think.

Tell them to run to plastic surgery?

Mian scratched his head a little embarrassed.

When Peng Zhou was not around, Mian sat there, arranging the future freshmen to boys from other majors next to him. Anyway, he just sat there and didn't leave.

When Peng Zhou came back, it was almost an hour later.

His face was flushed with heat, and he filled half a bottle of water as soon as he sat down next to Mian. What."

"Is the contact information coming?" Mian asked.

"Of course." Peng Zhou put the phone on the table, "Sure."

Peng Zhou said again: "I'll go to the commissary to rest for a while and buy a popsicle. If there are any good ones, call me."

Mian asked, "Isn't there one for all?"

Peng Zhou shook his head, and said with emotion: "How about one, cast the net widely, but it may not be suitable. If you add friends, you may turn around and delete me. When it really works, the others can be considered broken. "

Mian: "..."

Mian, who didn't know how to refute, fell silent.

He didn't follow the school bus to the train station, but Peng Zhou followed him and came back to wait.

At the end of the day, the two of them didn't have much leisure except for eating in the middle of the day and solving physical problems.Because later Peng Zhou felt that he was tired, so he switched with Mian, and Mian took people to the office and dormitory.

The whole day passed like this, and Peng Zhou was already a little limp when he collected things in the evening.

Mian is still very energetic, and his physical strength is also very good. He can help people carry luggage, and climb up and down the dormitory building.

After dinner, Peng Zhou seemed to come alive again, and wanted to take Mian to an Internet cafe for a night out.

Of course, Mian must have refused.He will have important things to do in the evenings... Although he is also playing games in essence, he can't let people know.

When Mian returned to the rental house at night, he immediately turned on the computer.

He didn't want to wait until night to go to the game, but he still couldn't move freely, so he had to use the computer to play for a while.

When Mian boarded the game, Tang En was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, still in a dormant state.

Mian glanced at the state next to the head, and the weak buff was counting down.

If not at all...it will take a month.

【Remaining time: 29 days, 22 hours, 47 minutes and 23 seconds】

The last second speed is reduced according to the fact that the time in the game is much faster than in reality.If Mian does not have this buff at all, even if he plays until twelve o'clock in the evening, he will not be able to pass the nearly 30 days.

But you can walk.

When he came out yesterday, he could already use a little force.

At that moment, he clicked on the ground to get Tang En to get up and walk, but the system prompt [Of course the state cannot walk] popped up.

Mian just hung up the game and played a few games with his mobile phone.

Clarence came over during the period, and Mian walked through the plot casually. It was roughly that Augus knew about Tang En's situation and asked Clarence to take care of him.

Of course, Clarence was very busy, so the job of taking care of Tang En was assigned to Leo.

Leo in the cold war: ...

It's funny to say it, but Leo is really serious, so he doesn't talk to Tang En at all. Every time Mian clicks on him, he will "..." and then pop up the options.

Mian didn't choose the option with content either, but also chose "...".

Fortunately, it was not Mian sitting in front of the computer who was being fed by Leo, otherwise he would be really embarrassed.

By the time Mianruo entered the game, three days had passed in the game, and Twain's body could move. Mian, who couldn't lie down, eat and drink like Twain, took the monk rules and ran to Sanctuary. The church door worked.

——In short, it was just a matter of lip service, and he didn't need any physical activity.

But such thoughts were completely forgotten after Mian saw a very familiar demon.

He felt that he wanted to take back his decision, his body was still very weak, and he couldn't do anything, even standing up to answer the disciples' questions was difficult--he just wanted to go back and lie down now.

Otherwise, he wondered if he couldn't help kicking this "believer" with itchy feet.

And a certain demon, wearing single-frame glasses, the scales on his face disappeared without a trace, wearing a robe that tightly wrapped himself, with a smile on his mouth, stepped in front of others in a gentle and elegant step , "Master monk, good morning, I don't know if I am lucky enough to listen to your lecture?"

And Leo's whole body was like an electric shock, and all his vigilance nerves were triggered!

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