"Kyoshou University!"

Standing at the gate of the magnificent university, looking at the crowded crowd of students around him, Zuo Yan looked up at the four big characters that were bronzing.

This is the institution of higher learning that tens of millions of students in China want to enter every year!

In order to be able to become one of them, the students of the Mathematics Department are hanging from the beam, cone and thorn strands, studying hard every day, enduring the wind and snow of the cold winter and the moon, suffering in the scorching heat, experiencing nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, and finally finally getting a notice.

And what about Zuo Yan?

There is not the slightest feeling.

"Hello, senior sister! I'm a third-year senior, come, I'll help you carry your luggage! ”

"The third-grade daylily is cold, senior, don't come to rob the sister with the junior, junior, what's your name? I'm a senior in the computer science department, so if you have a problem with the computer, you can come to me at any time! ”

"Senior sister, don't pay attention to them, I'm the most personable man here, come, I'll help you carry your luggage!"

“……”

Less than a minute after standing still, Song Miaomiao's appearance immediately attracted countless seniors squatting at the school gate.

You know, the more institutions of higher learning like Kyoshou University, the more rare beautiful girls are.

Especially Song Miaomiao, a stunning beauty whose appearance is comparable to that of a first-line female star in China, the suitor is not to mention a strengthened company, and she can be ranked from the capital of Beijing to Nanning!

Seeing that her charm did not diminish in the slightest, but increased day by day, Song Miaomiao couldn't help but raise her eyebrows proudly at Zuo Yan.

"A group of ignorant mortals......" Zuo Yan couldn't help but sigh and shake his head when he saw that more than a dozen seniors were almost fighting each other for the right to carry Song Miaomiao's luggage.

The same is true of Chen Xuan, who was following behind Zuo Yan, he glanced coldly at those seniors, and the disdain in his eyes was almost overflowing.

"I said Zuoyan, are you still not a man? Why don't you have a class with you, and you don't even help move your luggage? Song Miaomiao saw that Zuo Yan was still indifferent, and she was about to get rid of her and enter the school, so she immediately raised her eyebrows.

"So many flower messengers. It's no problem for one person to move even one piece of clothing, so why bother me so much! Zuo Yan didn't have a good airway.

"As a man, or a classmate of a classmate, you actually let outsiders carry your luggage, you touch your conscience, is this reasonable?" Song Miaomiao crossed her waist, and the strength to not admit defeat came up, "You really touch your conscience?" Do you have a conscience you! Without further ado, move quickly! ”

Zuo Yan sighed helplessly.

Why did you meet this kind of woman?

Song Miaomiao is one, and Zhao Lingyue is one. Bai Fengxin is also one.

Fortunately, Jinyu and Qianqian are well-behaved, otherwise they really can't parry!

"Good, good! For the sake of your classmates, I'll help you! ”

Zuo Yan's weakness of being helpless in the face of women was exposed, so he could only reluctantly help Song Miaomiao carry her luggage.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't come here! This is a battle between our seniors, junior, don't get involved, be careful to splash your blood! ”

"It's terrible, you leave quickly, so as not to hurt the innocent!"

“……”

Watching the seniors fighting with each other, they didn't move their mouths but didn't do anything. Zuo Yan rolled his eyes, went straight up and grabbed the luggage from a senior's hand, and pulled it effortlessly.

"Forehead ......"

The senior was stunned.

How could the suitcase that he firmly grasped be easily taken away by him?

No way!

"Luggage was snatched! Stop him! ”

"The head can be broken. Blood can be shed, but luggage cannot be lost! ”

"Defend the schoolgirl's suitcase to the death!"

“……”

Hearing this babbling shout, Zuo Yan couldn't wait to kick these seniors out on the spot.

Are you sure these guys are all from Kyoshou University?

How does it feel like to run out of a mental hospital?!

……

After some hard fighting, Zuo Yan successfully moved Song Miaomiao's suitcase downstairs to the girls' dormitory.

Those seniors were taken to an unknown place by Chen Xuan. Education on ideological correctness is being conducted.

"Alright, that's it."

Song Miaomiao took the suitcase in Zuo Yan's hand and walked straight to the upstairs of the girls' dormitory.

"I said Pepper. You've just arrived, and you don't even know the room number of your dormitory, where are you going? Zuo Yan said to Song Miaomiao's back.

"You're just here, I've been here several times!" Song Miaomiao didn't reply, with an unconcealable smile on her face.

"Rub! Actually stepped on it in advance? ”

Zuo Yan knew that he was not prepared enough, and everyone else had come early to get ready, and he was still waiting to be assigned stupidly.

No, we have to report it quickly!

"Chen Xuan, don't waste time with them, come here!"

The telekinesis radiated out, and found Chen Xuan, who was educating the seniors, and Zuo Yan transmitted a thousand miles of sound, and Chen Xuan immediately ran in the direction where Zuo Yan was.

Fortunately, Zuo Yan told Chen Xuan in advance that he should pay attention to the influence in school, so Chen Xuan did not use any martial arts, and his running speed was within the acceptable range of normal people.

——

"You are the first place in the national college entrance examination, Zuo Yan?"

Zuo Yan's counselor is a middle-aged man with glasses thick enough to be bulletproof, and he looks a little obscene.

His surname is Zeng, and his students call him Teacher.

Glancing at Zuo Yan's student list, and then at Zuo Yan himself, Teacher Zeng asked.

"Teacher, it's me." Zuo Yan nodded.

"The afterlife is terrifying." Teacher Zeng nodded, but he was silent on the surface, but it could be seen from the slight trembling movements of his hand holding the student's watch that Teacher Zeng had already set off a monstrous wave in his heart.

it!

Is this TM still a normal human?!

Forget the full score in science, mathematics, English, and even the most unlikely language...... It's aliens, right?

Mr. Rao has been teaching at Jingshou University for so many years, and he has never seen such a perverted existence as Zuo Yan!

"According to your grades, there should be a lot of good schools that invite you abroad, how can you choose Jingshou University?" Teacher Zeng continued to ask quietly, and the lenses reflected a calm light in the sunlight.

"I love the motherland." Zuo Yan said, and the corners of Chen Xuan's mouth, who was standing behind Zuo Yan, twitched.

it!

The strength of pretending to be forced is also first-class in the country!

In Mr. Zeng's heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped by.

"I'm glad you have such patriotism, but you're a science student, so why did you choose my philosophy department?" Teacher Zeng asked.

That's the question he wants to ask.

A person with a perfect score for science should be very sensitive to numbers, and naturally very interested in science.

But Zuo Yan is good, and he actually chose a professional discipline that is completely incompatible - philosophy!

Even if you choose a discipline such as finance, management, computer science, etc., you have a bright future, but you have to go to the philosophy department, isn't it a trouble?!

"I want to understand the true meaning of life." Zuo Yan replied.

Hearing this answer, Teacher Zeng was stunned, and then glanced at Zuo Yan seriously.

"Are you serious?" Teacher Zeng asked.

"Yes." Zuo Yan nodded seriously.

it!

To the extent of this pretending, Mader can dominate the boundary, right?!

I've given you the status of the king of the world, will it be?!

Teacher Zeng was slandered in his heart, but the expression on his face still did not change.

"Now that you've made your decision, well, do as you wish." Teacher Zeng mentioned his frame, and the light of wisdom reflected on the lens, "Actually, don't look at the philosophy department is relatively unpopular, but every year my attendance rate is very high, and I often go out to give lectures that are overcrowded, so make good use of this opportunity." ”

I've been letting you pretend to be forced, and it's time for me to pretend this time, right?

"Okay!" Zuo Yan nodded.

"By the way, I see that you have chosen a history major in your minor course, generally speaking, the school does not recommend that new students choose too many majors as soon as they come, which will affect their learning progress, but in view of your strong personal ability, it should be no problem, I will help you submit it." Teacher Zeng said.

"Thank you, teacher."

"In addition, is this student also sure that he wants to choose to major in philosophy and minor in history?" Teacher Zeng glanced at Chen Xuan, who was expressionless behind Zuo Yan.

"That's right, he is my cousin, he has facial paralysis since he was a child and doesn't like to talk, but he is very close to me, I heard that I chose these two promising majors, and he also chose with me." Zuo Yan hurriedly explained.

When Chen Xuan heard this, he almost ran away.

What does it mean to be paralyzed from a young age and not like to talk?

If I hadn't been able to beat you, I'd have made you paralyzed and speechless!

"Okay, the dormitory for you is 1210, let's go and settle the luggage." After Teacher Zeng finished speaking, he motioned for Zuo Yan and the two to leave.

Left the Lord of the Pretend Realm Realm...... No, after Mr. Zeng's office, Zuo Yan picked up his suitcase and went to the 1210 dormitory assigned to him by the realm lord.

(To be continued.) )

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