"Thirty?" Xia Fan was a little stunned.

The bearded and scumbag-looking Mr. Li in front of him is only thirty years old? What exactly has been going on?

At the beginning, those five people, no matter who they were, all looked energetic.

Seeing Xia Fan's shocked expression, Li Yan was also a little embarrassed, he has indeed been a little rough over the years.

"Forget it, don't talk about this, anyway, your teacher and I were very good at the beginning, you just need to know this." Li Mad shook his head and began to order, unconsciously washing Xia Fan's brain by the way.

While eating, Xia Fan asked a few more questions.

For example, dormitory allocation, such as whether there are T2 alloy weapons for sale in the school, etc.

The two ate and drank like this, and after an hour, the relationship became very familiar.

"Xia Fan! Belch! Remember to choose me, I won't treat you badly! ”

After paying, Li Mad assured while burping.

Looking at his appearance, Xia Fan felt helpless, he really couldn't see anything like a mentor in this guy.

So he didn't agree immediately, just said that he would see it then.

You must know that university tutors are not chosen randomly, and their significance is far greater than that of primary and secondary school teachers, and in Wuke, the significance is even greater, almost no less than the ancient kind of "one day as a teacher and a father for life" teachers.

After all, like martial arts, there are some combat experiences and cultivation methods, which are all things that the mentor keeps fighting and exchanging his life for.

I am willing to teach you, not your tuition, but more importantly, a kind of inheritance.

……

When they arrived at the reception point, there were more than ten new martial artists gathered there at this time.

Seeing Xia Fan and Li Mad coming back, the young woman led by her smiled lightly: "It's almost time, I'll take you to Zhanzhou University." ”

After saying that, she led the way in front, and it didn't take long for everyone to lead everyone to a bus not far from the entrance of the station.

Although it was already dark at this time, the young woman still stood out among the students, and many of the tourists they met along the way would subconsciously look at her.

As for a group of freshmen, even more so, there were such good-looking seniors on the first day of school, and the first impression of Zhanzhou University was not bad.

There are even many freshmen who are secretly asking a few other old students for information about the good-looking senior sister.

After about an hour of travel, the bus slowed down and finally stopped at the door of a campus.

Everyone got out of the car in turn and looked at Zhanzhou University under the street lamp.

Xia Fan is no exception, after all, this is the place of his dreams, and on the Internet, there are hardly any pictures of Zhanzhou University.

So this was the first time he had seen Zhanzhou University in a real sense.

The gate of Zhanzhou University is made of marble, very magnificent, at least 15 meters high and nearly 30 meters wide, and can accommodate seven or eight buses passing through at the same time.

At the top of the gate, the four words "Zhanzhou University" are written vigorously and powerfully, but there is a huge scratch between those four words, which cuts off the four words like a scar, which greatly affects the view.

On both sides of the gate, the motto of Zhanzhou University is written.

"Overcome obstacles and move forward."

These eight words looked a little dim under the dim street lamp, and combined with the four words of the truncated Zhanzhou University, for some reason, a tragic meaning was born out of thin air.

"Teacher Li, how many students do we have in Zhanzhou University?"

Looking at the empty school gate, Xia Fan looked at Li Mad.

Li Mad was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and then stretched out a finger and said very unconfidently: "One ...... A thousand people. ”

Hearing this number, all the freshmen looked at him in shock, and only a few of the old students looked as usual.

"A thousand? So little! Xia Fan was surprised.

You must know that other universities often have tens of thousands of people, and although there are few martial arts students, they will also accept one or two thousand people every year.

For example, at Kyoto University, there are 2,000 new students every year, from freshman to senior, adding up to 8,000.

In this way, the total number of students in Zhanzhou University is only half of the freshmen!

"How many freshmen are there in our class?" Someone else asked.

"Two hundred." This time, Li Mad didn't hesitate anymore, and replied directly.

When the freshmen heard this, they all looked at each other with a look of surprise.

Xia Fan also understood what they meant.

It's nothing more than that there are so many students in the country, and we actually met at Zhanzhou University, which only recruits 200 people, which is really a kind of fate.

"How can there be so little? No wonder this school is like a ghost town. "Another student is dissatisfied.

As soon as these words came out, Li Mad's face became ugly.

The young woman at the head also lowered her head, and there was a melancholy between her eyebrows.

"It's good if there are fewer people, and if there are fewer people, you can get key training!"

It was the freshman brought by Li Mad who could speak, and as soon as these words came out, many freshmen nodded subconsciously, and the face of the student who just said that Zhanzhou University was a ghost town was also a little soothed.

"I'll take you to the dormitory."

The woman in the lead said suddenly at this time, her tone was a little hurried, and then she walked straight towards the gate of Zhanzhou University.

A moment later, everyone came to the dormitory building of Zhanzhou University.

It has to be said that the building configuration inside Zhanzhou University is based on 5,000 people.

So with only 1,000 students, everyone can be assigned a single room.

Moreover, the area of the single room is not small, it is actually a bedroom, a living room and a bathroom, which fully guarantees the private space of students.

It's just that the furniture and facilities inside are a little old.

Xia Fan was lucky and was assigned to the second floor and didn't have to climb too many stairs.

And it was the good-looking senior sister who brought him into the dormitory.

Turn on the lights in the dormitory, there are obvious traces of cleaning inside, very clean, but the bed is not yet made, and the brand-new bedding is stacked on the bed.

As a result, a scene that surprised Xia Fan happened.

Without waiting for him to make the bed by himself, the young senior sister actually walked to the side of the bed, took it seriously, and meticulously opened the folded futon and made the bed for Xia Fan.

Looking at the young woman's gentle movements, Xia Fan was a little overwhelmed.

It is rumored that the school-like characters in the university are all cold and abnormal?

Why is this beautiful senior sister so ......

Looking at the young woman's serious appearance, Xia Fan couldn't think of any other adjectives, and in the end he could only describe it as gentle.

But everyone is a student, so there's no need to do this, right?

Thinking of this, Xia Fan hurriedly stepped forward and stopped: "Senior sister, I'll come by myself." ”

"It's okay, many freshmen focus on cultivation before going to college, and they don't know how to do this." The young woman did not stop her movements, and lowered her head and whispered.

Xia Fan looked at her deeply when he heard this, and he didn't know if he was wrong, he faintly saw tears in the young woman's eyes.

She's crying?

Could it be that because a student just said "ghost town", Xia Fan was a little incomprehensible, but he didn't ask, just smiled and went to the other end of the bed and pulled the other end of the mattress.

The young woman was surprised for a moment, then grabbed the mattress on her side.

Both of them exerted force at the same time, spreading the mattress flat on the bed.

"Senior sister, I'm not from a big family, so I'm not so squeamish."

After putting the mattress away, seeing that the young woman still wanted to lay out the quilt, Xia Fan grabbed the quilt in his hand first.

Seeing this, the young woman raised her head and looked at Xia Fan with a wistful look.

Under the light, her long hair was shawl, her eyes were slightly red, her expression was a little dazed, and a pair of jade hands hung in front of her, as if there was nowhere to put them.

Seeing this scene, for some reason, Xia Fan felt a trace of pity in his heart.

The two looked at each other for two seconds, Xia Fan lowered his head, opened the quilt, and asked in a casual tone, "Senior sister, what's your name?" ”

There was silence in the dormitory, and a moment later, a gentle voice rang out.

"Mo Chuxin, one year older than you."