See Jiangshan

"Waist card, okay, next one."

Cheng Qianren got up to enroll in the morning, and saw that there were people queuing up in front of the tall courtyard gate, and more than a dozen inspectors in black were checking the badges of the admissions one by one.

On weekdays, during commute and school hours, the gate of the vermilion courtyard is wide open, and only two inspectors stand on both sides, and anyone in uniform can enter.When encountering someone like Gu Er who was wearing a loose robe, he turned a blind eye and let in.

The students were suddenly scrutinized today, and they didn't know why, so they gathered together and speculated wildly.This is only the east gate, the north main gate is twice as big, and there are more people, I don't know what kind of battle it is.

Someone guessed that a big person in the college was coming: "Brothers have mentioned that three years ago when King An Shan came to visit the vice president, the whole college was under martial law to prevent anyone from sneaking in to assassinate the prince."

Some people guessed that the court judge was on a whim: "I heard that the adults took a walk one day, and felt that the atmosphere in our courtyard was clean and upright, and there was nothing to investigate, so I asked the inspection team to count all the koi in the Taiye Pond!"

There are more than [-] teachers in Nanyuan College, and only two are in charge.The vice president is responsible for the teaching and learning of teachers and students, and the judge is responsible for the law and order.He sets the rules and makes people obey them.

After being admitted to the hospital, there is no need to guess again. Eye-catching notices are posted everywhere on the pillars of the corridor and under the doors and windows of the school building.

After seeing it, Cheng Qianren thought to himself: Are the current noodle restaurant owners so well informed?

Xu Ran patted Cheng Qianren: "Have you finished reading? What's written on it?"

The three of them were not late for today's 'Basis of Military Theory' class, and they happened to meet at the door of the school.

"A demon escaped from the Hell of the Ten Directions and came to the south. Today, when entering the city gate, he has to check the directions. The state government officials are sent to patrol the whole day; when he is admitted to the hospital, his waist card is checked, and he must report to the inspection team in time if he encounters any abnormalities. "

How terrifying the devil is, the students have no idea.The faces of these young people are full of excitement about encountering important events. Before the husband came, there were already well-informed brothers talking about it. A group of people pulled tables and benches around him, listening to him count the "ten directions of hell" Which demons are being imprisoned, and who is most likely to escape.

The three sat in the last row, isolated from the world.

Cheng Qianren had already moistened his pen and opened the book. Gu Xuejiang seemed to be asleep with her eyes closed, as if she didn't sleep well last night.

Xu Ran also lacked interest, and took out a book of stories to read.I wonder what you are excited about.But in this kind of thing, many people in the military department will die.It's not to die in battle, but to buy time for the great practitioners to fight. To put it bluntly, it's cannon fodder.

Suddenly hearing two crisp sounds of 'pop', the old man knocked on the table with a ruler: "Silence!"

Cheng Qianren pushed Gu Xuejiang: "Class is over."

Xu Ran: "Let him sleep, who knows where he went to drink flower wine last night, Mr. has bad eyesight, so I can't see it."

Mr. is dazzled, but Gu Er is not deaf.He opened his eyes and glanced at the book in Xu Ran's hand: "Are you still reading this book? How many times have you read it?"

Xu Ran had given up on her essay test scores a long time ago, and when encountering such a class that she didn't want to listen to and couldn't skip, reading the scriptures became the best choice to pass the time.

What she bought was not the romantic, gifted and beautiful women that the ladies in the boudoir liked.Most of them are knights with golden swords in Malaysia, carrying blood and deep hatred, super long standby time, and upgrades.