Early in the morning, Qin Sheng wrapped himself tightly early in the morning and came to the courtyard where Ren Xiaosu and the others were.

He handed Ren Xiaosu a student ID, and then said with some embarrassment: "I want to get you a new student ID card, but the president of Qinghe University disagreed, he said that no suspicious characters are allowed to enter his campus now, and everything that may harm his students is prevented...... The old headmaster is more stubborn, and the face of our knights is not very good. ”

"What else is going on?" Ren Xiaosu said curiously: "Is there anything in Los Angeles that knights can't do?"

"Yes, there are two places where we don't use what we say, to be precise, it doesn't matter who speaks," Qin Sheng explained: "One is the newspaper of Hope Media, and the other is Qinghe University." Jiang Xu, editor-in-chief of Hope Media, and Hu Xingzhi, president of Qinghe University, are both very principled people, and we respect them very much. ”

"Then what is this student ID?" Ren Xiaosu said curiously.

"This is my cousin's student ID," Qin Sheng explained, "Fortunately, his face is a bit similar to yours, but he wears glasses, and when you pass through the martial law post, you just say that you just don't have glasses, and the ID photo is not the same as my own, that's fine." Every day we entered the school at 8 a.m. and left at 8 p.m., and we had to be on time, and only these two classes of martial law soldiers had our informants. ”

Ren Xiaosu nodded: "Okay." ”

It seems that Qin Sheng has arranged all these things, and let the family arrange so many things for himself at such a critical time, Ren Xiaosu is also embarrassed.

It's just that Ren Xiaosu saw that Qin Sheng was a little speechless, and he wondered, "Is there anything else?"

"Ao," Qin Sheng embarrassedly took out a class schedule and said, "This is my cousin's class timetable." ”

"What do you mean?" Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment.

"You see, he gave you his student ID, and he can't enter the school by himself, and you need to go to class instead of him to deal with the teacher's roll call," Qin Sheng said helplessly, in fact, his cousin just wanted to skip class, and now he met someone to go to school for him, he was so happy, he could play game consoles at home every day.

But Qin Sheng felt embarrassed because, the thing in front of him was the young marshal of the northwest, you asked the dignified young marshal to help call ......

"Okay, no problem," Ren Xiaosu agreed, people did him a favor, he wouldn't even agree to such a trivial matter, and Ren Xiaosu himself wanted to go to the university class to see it.

Qin Sheng was about to leave after finishing his business, Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked, "When will those people do it?"

"I don't know," Qin Sheng shook his head: "We have already killed a group of people in the past two days, maybe the reaction is so strong that they have been deterred, so many people are dormant, but the teacher said that they will definitely do it, just waiting for an opportunity." ”

......

Ren Xiaosu went to Qinghe University alone, Zhou Yingxue pulled Qin Sheng and said to get her a student ID card too, but Qin Sheng refused, after all, Zhou Yingxue really didn't look like a student.

When he entered Qinghe University, the martial law troops outside the school checked Xiaosu's student ID, and he didn't even raise the question that the photo was not like himself.

It's not the first time he's come to Qinghe University, but the whole campus is so big that it's still like a labyrinth to him.

And what he was most speechless about was that the classroom of each class was different, that is, he had to get lost once before he took a class......

"Is there only one class in the morning?" Ren Xiaosu looked at the class schedule in his hand, he thought to himself, this student of Qinghe University, is too relaxed.

No wonder these people still have time to engage in all kinds of activities, purely idle.

Ren Xiaosu walked on campus, his eyes wandering around, trying to find the familiar figure he expected, but he found nothing.

Finally found the classroom where the class was held, and as soon as they walked in, all the students turned their eyes to Ren Xiaosu: "Classmate, this is the classroom for social humanities and politics classes, are you making a mistake?"

"Wait, do you know Zheng Hang?" Ren Xiaosu asked, glancing at the class schedule.

"Yes," said one girl, "it's a classmate in our class." ”

Ren Xiaosu grinned and said, "Ao, then I'm on the right track, I'll teach him a lesson, when does the teacher usually call names?"

The classmates in the classroom were stunned, and some boys exaggeratedly shouted: "Zheng Hang, that kid is too ruthless, he really spent money to find someone to help deal with the roll call, hey, how do you charge for helping to deal with the roll call?"

Ren Xiaosu was stunned by these words, why did it come to the fees, is there really someone in Qinghe University who is engaged in the industry that helps deal with the roll call.

He grinned, "30 at a time." ”

"The price is quite fair," a boy joked: "But two or three classes a day, I'm afraid that only the rich second generation like Zheng Hang can afford it, and I can't envy it." ”

At this time, the sound of crutches sounded outside the classroom, and the classroom immediately fell silent, and the boy gave Ren Xiaosu a look and asked him to sit down quickly.

But it was too late, the sound of the crutches had already reached the door, and when Ren Xiaosu turned around, both him and the people from outside were stunned.

The person who came was the editor-in-chief of Hope Media, Jiang Xu!

There are many visiting professors in Qinghe University, and these people are people with extremely high status in the society, and their academic attainments are also very profound.

Jiang Xu is such a visiting professor at Qinghe University, and he was personally invited by Hu Xingzhi, the president of the university.

Since the accident at the No. 61 barrier, Jiang Xu couldn't help but think of Ren Xiaosu, not only the particularity of the two numbers 61, but also that he always felt that the sad words about the times should not come from the mouth of a teenager.

What kind of things have the people who can say this have experienced themselves?

It's just that Jiang Xu didn't expect that he would see Ren Xiaosu in the classroom, but he hadn't seen Ren Xiaosu before, although he had a lot of students, this young man had a unique temperament, which he could definitely remember at a glance.

Jiang Xu asked slowly, "What's your name?" ”

Ren Xiaosu secretly said in his heart that it was not good, but he still stubbornly said: "My name is Zheng Hang." ”

Jiang Xu did not demolish him, but walked to the podium step by step: "It just so happens that I still lack a class representative in this class, Zheng Hang, you will be my class representative in the future, and you will do things such as collecting homework." ”

The students in the audience began to mourn for Zheng Hang......

Why did he find someone to help call out, and also called out a class representative, Zheng Hang may not be able to face a miserable life in the future, and Jiang Xu found out that he found someone to replace him in class, and it may take several years to hang this subject......

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There is also a shift in the evening