Chapter 10: I Came to School

Seeing this, Tang Yixue glanced at Mu Ziye fiercely, in his opinion, Mu Ziye was clearly pretending to be confused.

"Although I am not a Yuan Martial Artist, but in my family, my grandfather, father, and sister are all Yuan Martial Artists, I once heard my grandfather say that Yuan Martial Artists are through the practice of special exercises, so as to strengthen themselves, to reach the height that extraordinary people can achieve, just like you just rely on the power of your fingers, inserted into the man's shoulder blades, this is not the strength that ordinary people can show. ”

Mu Ziye listened to Tang Yixue's explanation, nodded with interest, and said with a smile: "What else do you know, continue to talk about it." ”

"Yuan martial artists are divided into martial arts realm, lower yuan realm, upper yuan realm, yuan martial realm, and god realm. Tang Yixue said, then a pair of beautiful eyes looked Mu Ziye up and down, pondered for a moment and said: "With the strength you show, you should be a powerhouse in the martial arts realm, and it is worse than my sister." ”

"What, is your sister very good?"

When Tang Yixue heard this, she nodded, and said proudly: "My sister is a strong person in the Xia Yuan Realm, and she can already mobilize the vitality of her body, if that palm just now was hit by my sister, I am afraid that person's entire arm will be cut off." ”

Although Tang Yixue's tone was full of pride when she spoke, her eyes couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

"Mobilize your own vitality?. Mu Ziye nodded, and he already knew in his heart, I am afraid that this Yuan Martial Artist is an immortal cultivator left over from the ancient period, and that Yuan Qi is just the aura that the Immortal Cultivator said, but time has passed, I am afraid that this Yuan Martial Artist is far less than one ten-thousandth of the immortal cultivator.

Knowing who the Yuan martial artist was, Mu Ziye obviously lost interest, took out his mobile phone and listened to the song, and didn't pay attention to Tang Yixue, while Tang Yixue peeked at Mu Ziye from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.

The taxi soon arrived at Jinling University, standing at the gate of Jinling University, I have to say that this Jinling University is worthy of being an aristocratic school, only the teaching building, and the playground covers an area that is not comparable to ordinary schools.

Mu Ziye stood at the gate of the school, paused slightly and pondered, thinking that it had been a hundred years since he last went to school, I remember that there were no private schools at that time, they were all state-run.

Tang Yixue on the side saw Mu Ziye standing stupidly in place, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "It seems that he really hasn't seen anything in the world, but it's just a more luxurious school, and he can even look stupid." ”

"Let's go to the principal's office first, the principal here is called Wang Minglin, and I have already said hello before I came. Tang Yixue said to this Mu Ziye.

Mu Ziye was slightly stunned, then nodded, and followed Tang Yixue to the principal's office.

In the principal's room, a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old was sitting at his desk, while Mu Ziye and Tang Yixue were standing opposite the man.

"Principal Wang, I'm Tang Yixue, I talked to you on the phone before, and I'm here to report today. Tang Yixue said, her delicate little face full of smiles.

Wang Minglin was also smiling, nodded at Tang Yixue, and said kindly: "Xiaoxue, I already know that you are coming to study at Jinling University, and I welcome you on behalf of all the teachers and students of Jinling University." ”

"The president said seriously, Jinling University is a key university, and it has always been my dream to be able to study here. Tang Yixue said, although her words were humble, her tone was a little arrogant.

Wang Minglin obviously heard the arrogance in Tang Yixue's words, but the smile on his face did not change at all, you must know that the little girl in front of him is the second lady of the famous Tang family, the daughter of this kind of big family, where to go to school is not a matter of words, and some arrogance is inevitable.

"Xiaoxue, is this your friend?" Wang Minglin said, looking at Mu Ziye, from the moment he entered the door, he noticed this Mu Ziye, about twenty years old, he should still be in college, a stall, taciturn If he is Tang Yixue's friend, it is obviously a little unlikely.

"His name is Mu Ziye, the two of us really met on the road, and he also came to Jinling University to study. Tang Yixue said, and a slender arm touched Mu Ziye.

"Oh, you're also here to study at Jinling University?" asked Wang Minglin suspiciously.

Mu Ziye nodded, took off his backpack, took out the letter of introduction and student ID card from his backpack and handed them to Wang Minglin, and said, "President Wang, I am transferring from Yunzhou Third University, and this is my letter of introduction. ”

Wang Minglin looked at the letter of introduction, then glanced at the student ID card again, thought for a long time, and then said: "I remember, Zhang Minghai called me a few days ago, saying that he wanted to send a transfer student with good grades over, it should be you." ”

Mu Ziye nodded.

"Okay, I have some friendship with Zhang Minghai, for the sake of you being introduced by him, let's stay. Wang Minglin said, but his face was full of disdain, he didn't bother to pay attention to a student like Xiang Muziye who had no money and no background.

Of course, Mu Ziye also saw the disdain on Wang Minglin's face, but he didn't care in his heart, this is okay, he just came to school, and he didn't want to make trouble, if he really let Wang Minglin know that he was the boss of Motian Group, I am afraid that this Wang Minglin would fall from the chair to the ground on the spot.

Because Mu Ziye also just remembered that the land of Jinling University seemed to have shares in Motian Group, and he remembered that the person he sent to negotiate at that time was Li Guodong, the jurisdiction manager of Jinling District.

"Xiaoxue, I have prepared all the needs for your daily life at school, I will take you to your class now. Wang Minglin said, stood up and was about to take Tang Yixue out.

When he walked to the door, Wang Minglin remembered that there was still a Mu Ziye, and said coldly: "That, that, eh, what's your name." ”

"Mu Ziye. ”

"Oh. Go to the class by yourself, go out and turn right, then go straight, turn right, and see the sign at the door that says Art Department. With that, Wang Minglin walked out with Tang Yixue.

When Tang Yixue was leaving, she glanced at Mu Ziye, meaning that she would see you after school at night.

Mu Ziye frowned, smiled helplessly, picked up his backpack, and according to Wang Minglin, it was easy to find the art department.

The door of the class was ajar, and there was a very young female teacher lecturing, who looked to be only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, of average appearance, but of good shape, tall and convex, and in the class there were forty or fifty students, almost three-quarters of whom were girls, and only a few boys.

Mu Ziye knocked lightly on the door and slowly walked into the classroom.

When all the students heard the knock on the door, they all looked at Mu Ziye, and the teacher who was lecturing also turned their heads to look at Mu Ziye, and asked softly, "This classmate, who are you?"

"Hello teacher, I am a transfer student who has just arrived, my name is Mu Ziye, and I am here to study in the art department of my freshman year. ”