Chapter 0139, I'm looking for something again

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyu has only one thought in his heart.

My buddy and I were stunned.

He was completely dazed and left out by several mentors.

Then, in a dazed situation, he was scrambled by several mentors, and there were even female tutors who promised him several senior sisters.

Now, a cook suddenly ran out and threatened to take a fancy to him, and whoever dared to rob the students with him would kill all the instructors present.

Arrogance, arrogance, arrogance.

As a result, the dean and several mentors actually acquiesced to the meaning of the cook.

Are you really afraid of being beaten to death?

What is the identity of this cook, terrifying.

In the interval when Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned, the dean seemed to have made a decision, and he didn't look at Zhang Xiaoyu anymore.

"Boy, do you dare not choose me? Don't mess around at Wuhan University in the future, don't ask me why, Lao Tzu never explains to idiots.

Okay, this is my access card, come to the South District tomorrow to report to me, if you dare not come, hum. ”

As the cook spoke, he suddenly glanced at a high-level warrior at the pinnacle of mentoring beside him.

Then, the foot moved, and it came in an instant.

The next moment, a scream came out, and the mentor turned into a small star.

Zhang Xiaoyu grew his mouth, his throat surged a few times unconsciously, and he felt that his heartbeat was a little faster.

"Damn, the cook is so fierce. ”

whispered in his heart, and Zhang Xiaoyu realized that other mentors were still looking at the sky and looking at the sky, and the manicure of the manicure, as if this mentor was not in the eyes of several people at all.

And what made Zhang Xiaoyu most angry was that the mentors of the other war generals realm also took a few steps back without a trace at this moment, and distanced themselves from the cook.

The cook clapped his hands, glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu with a smile again, and went directly into the air.

"This bald teacher, so personal, Xiao Yu, you will be blessed in the future, see who dares to bully you. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu's face was dark, as if he had been cooking in a pan for ten years.

You get out of here, Lao Tzu doesn't know you.

"Ahem, the tutor chooses, that's it, and then, there is nothing else, every freshman, at the beginning of the semester, has received fifty credits.

These credits are the resources given to you by the school, and if you are robbed of the credits, you will go to the logistics office afterwards to collect them yourself.

If you haven't been robbed, you should also cherish these credits, and of course, you should not take any chances.

Once it is found that someone is fraudulently claiming, or obviously not robbed, and still goes to collect credits, they will be expelled directly.

After passing the assessment, you don't have to live in the freshman dormitory, you will go to the logistics department with your student ID later, and someone will arrange accommodation for you.

Remember, entering Wuhan University is only a beginning, not the end, and everything you want to get must be through your own efforts.

The school will only provide you with limited resources, and no matter how much, you need to work your own and dismiss the meeting. ”

After the dean finished speaking, he walked away with the other instructors and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And the freshmen who had a fluke mentality before also woke up at this moment.

When the tutor left, the freshmen were a little dazed.

Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly remembered something, glanced at Jin Yang, and said: "Let's go, go to the logistics department to collect credits, by the way, see what the logistics department can exchange, I still have three hundred credits to receive." ”

Jin Yang nodded, not verbose, and walked towards the logistics department with Zhang Xiaoyu.

The school's logistics department is located in the North District, which is still some distance from the teaching area.

In fact, students of Wuhan University rarely go to the teaching building to attend classes.

The entire Jiangnan Wuhan University covers a large area, and the teaching area does not have the slightest sense of crampedness.

Ordinary students practice either taking drugs in the dormitory, or practicing tactics in various adaptive martial arts training grounds.

The time to actually go to the school building for classes can be said to be very rare.

The campus was too big, so the two chatted first and walked for more than an hour before arriving at the logistics department.

At this moment, the logistics department, because of the new students coming to report, seems to be extremely noisy.

Occasionally, I can see one or two old students, who are in a hurry.

When Zhang Xiaoyu and Jin Yang entered, the logistics department was almost crowded with new students.

With some headaches, the two found a relatively small team of people and began a long career in queuing.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xiaoyu finally saw the teacher in the logistics department, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Teacher, I'm here to collect the credits, and by the way, arrange accommodation for us. ”

The teachers in the logistics department seemed to be more lazy, glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu lazily, took the student ID card from his hand, and put it on a special instrument.

Ding, freshman Zhang Xiaoyu, has 630 credits, no credits, 500 points, total, 1130 points.

A mechanical and pleasant sound suddenly sounded.

At this moment, the entire logistics department fell silent.

"Damn, are you sure you're a freshman, more than 1,000 credits, you grabbed it?"

The teacher in charge of the logistics exchange, who was sleepy-eyed before, heard this voice at this moment, as if he had been burned in the ass, and jumped up directly from the chair.

Zhang Xiaoyu himself was also a little stunned.

Why don't you have 500 credits that you haven't received, shouldn't it be three hundred?

Glancing back at Jin Yang, Jin Yang also looked dazed.

"Teacher, if the information is okay, let's exchange the credits for me first. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu was a little hairy by everyone's staring, rubbed his forehead, and reminded.

"Are you the freshman? Zhang Xiaoyu, no wonder, well, I'll exchange credits for you right away. ”

The teacher in charge of the exchange checked the information again, and as if he remembered something, he exchanged credits for Zhang Xiaoyu.

Next, it's time for Jinyang.

Ding, freshman Jin Yang, has 50 credits and 100 credits uncollected, for a total of 150 credits.

At this moment, Jin Yang's face was also black for ten years.

What do you mean, didn't you say that you should get 300 credits per person?

Why is the big head given to Zhang Xiaoyu now.

Although Jin Yang thought about it before, he would take two hundred credits for himself and give Zhang Xiaoyu four hundred.

But now that it was suddenly deducted, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

Ignoring Jin Yang, Zhang Xiaoyu hesitated, smiled and said to the teacher in the logistics department: "Teacher, I want to know what things can be exchanged in the logistics department." ”

At this moment, there were at least a hundred people in the queue behind, and most of them were a little impatient, but they didn't say much.

Without him, Zhang Xiaoyu's name in the assessment is too big, and if he doesn't make a word of nonsense, he may become disabled.

The teacher in charge of logistics frowned slightly, but he didn't hesitate, pulled over a display screen, and handed it to Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Get out of the way, a bunch of raw melons and eggs, get in the way here. ”

When Zhang Xiaoyu was just staring at the display screen, a rude voice suddenly came into his ears.

Then, a tall boy almost rudely pushed away several freshmen and walked towards Zhang Xiaoyu.