Chapter Twenty-Eight: Juxian Academy [4]

Ji Yan didn't enter the ring again when she arrived at the academy, and stayed in Wind Valley for three days to "abide by her duty", and when she attended the freshman conference, her bangs were erected! If it weren't for the public bathhouse near Wind Valley, she wasn't sure she could bear it.

Because the place where she "lived" was far away from the synagogue, it was already very lively when she arrived. Ji Yan wore a head of "flowing" hair, sneaked in and stood in a remote place like a ghost, trying to reduce the sense of storage.

Although she doesn't care much about her appearance, she cares a lot about whether she is ashamed or not!

Maybe it's because she's small, or maybe it's because everyone is focused on the teachers on stage, and no one notices her. Ji Yan burned incense and worshiped Buddha in his heart, thank God!

It didn't take long for the noisy venue to finally fall silent.

Wen Xingzhi walked to the center of the stage with a smile on his face and began to read the opening remarks, he read neither fast nor slow, and the warm and magnetic voice touched people's hearts like a poem.

"Hello everyone, I believe that many of the younger students present are no strangers to me, I am Wen Xingzhi, the president of the student union and the head of the freshmen, first of all, I welcome all the new students on behalf of Juxian College!"

"Bang Bang!" thunderous applause came to mind, the teenagers expressed their worship with a fanatical face, and the girls had red hearts with spring on their faces

Ji Yan's face was full of doubts, this is a venue of hundreds of people, how did Wen Xingzhi transmit the sound to the corner of the back row without using any equipment?

Wen Xingzhi spoke politely for ten minutes, and introduced the teachers one by one, and the theme of the conference officially began.

"Now for the third item of the conference: the assignment of instructors. This year, a total of 203 new students will be enrolled, including 158 Qi cultivators and 45 Dharma cultivators, and you will be in a group of 10 people, and each group will have an instructor. I now announce the first set of ......"

"Please leave with Mr. Zhao if you are named"

According to the analysis of the "special treatment" Ji Yan received here, he was very likely to be the last to be named, so his eyes were sleepy, and his eyes only moved slightly when he heard Ji Xiaoru's name.

In fact, there is a reason why she is sleepy, you must know that the wind valley is like a ghost crying wolf no matter day and night, and it is strange that she can sleep as a "little girl"!

It was clear that she couldn't sleep not because she was scared, but because she was noisy!

So, when everyone on the field was almost gone, Wen Xingzhi noticed the small figure sleeping against the wall in the back row.

Hey!

After arranging the last students slowly, he walked over lightly.

"Ziyan, wake up!" Wen Xingzhi gently shook her shoulders.

"Hmm-!" Ji Yan opened his hazy eyes and saw that there was no one in the venue, so he said, "Is it my turn?"

"Well, the academy has assigned you a special teacher!"

"What, special teacher?" Ji Yan immediately sobered up, was this going to compensate for her rhythm? Look left and right, there are people besides them in the venue? A bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and he asked him directly: "What about my teacher?"

"This-!" Wen Xingzhi was going to think of a more pertinent word to answer, but he really couldn't bear to hit her!

"Huh?" Ji Yan threatened with his eyes: "If you have something to say, anyway, you are all people who have been cheated once, and you are afraid of being cheated a second time?" Hmph, master, I am not so easy to be knocked down!" xh118