Chen Yi suddenly looked at the right side sensitively.

At that moment, all the fighting energy around him gathered into a ball, ready to be used for his own use.

The magic net seems to have woken up.

Farther away, the gas representing the energy of the magic net, silently centered on Chen Yi, tumbling and concentrating.

In a world where there are no magicians and knights, the energy of the magic net, which is almost untouched, is pure and pure, without any interference, rich and powerful.

If Grand Magician Timothy were present, he would have felt the uniqueness of the earth.

Hundreds of millions of years of accumulation, but very little consumption, is like a virgin land of magic network energy, not affected by the mage mark, imprisoned magic circle and other associated surnames......

All the energy changes are like textbook standards and happy.

For those magical apprentices who often have difficulty accessing the magic web, Earth is a treasure trove.

But only when Chen Yi enjoys it exclusively, will it be so fascinating......

Scarcity is expensive, and the magic net is no exception.

Steinecker's whole body tensed.

The moment he was stared at by Chen Yi, he actually had the feeling of being stared at by a brown bear - this was his worst memory before the age of 16, a child faced with a behemoth weighing 600 kilograms, the fear gene of fear of being eaten, from the deepest corner of his heart, spread throughout his body in an instant......

"How is that possible!" Steinecker stood in the middle of the restaurant, as if trapped in a spiral, unable to move a single step.

There were people all around, but he had a feeling of helplessness - helplessness, a word he hadn't felt in years.

"Even more terrifying than the 'Teuton' of the Knights Cathar." Stannick stood on the spot, not daring to go any further.

The courage to challenge is completely lost.

Chen Yi looked at him for another 10 seconds, then focused his attention on the bun in front of him, and tore it into pieces with his sharp teeth.

After a long time, Steinecker stepped back and left the cafeteria.

What a word of challenge, I didn't say it.

The courage has been lost, and it will be meaningless to dwell on it any longer.

Steinecker walked out of the cafeteria and stared straight into the sun until his eyes stinged.

He endured the physiological reaction of his eyes, took out his mobile phone, and called his mentor.

After connecting, his mood gradually calmed down.

Except for the handsome guy, everyone else just felt a faint wind blowing, who knew that it was energy surging.

After a few buns, it was time for breakfast to end.

Ren Yuan pulled Chen Yi, said a few more good words, and reminded him repeatedly: "This weekend, it must be." ”

Then he left in a hurry with a few dead friends.

This cafeteria is mostly for new students, and once someone starts to leave, there will be 80% fewer people in an instant.

Lin Yuan was disturbed by Ren Yuan and didn't have time to go step by step.

She couldn't be late for military training, and she was worried that she wouldn't have a chance to persuade this guy who was beneficial to the class, so she grabbed Chen Yi and said, "What the hell is going on with you and that Korean student." ”

Chen Yike didn't eat her, and immediately frowned.

Lin Yuan didn't know well, and wanted to change her grammar: "I mean, what ......step has the relationship between you and her reached?"

Still not a good question.

Chen Yi really said unceremoniously: "If my mother asks this, I may think about it, so you don't have to worry too much." If you are bored in the future, I will email me first. ”

After saying that, he walked away.

Lin Yuan wanted to cry angrily in the back, and chased after her: "I am for the good of the collective, and I also care about you." ”

Chen Yi glanced back at her and said, "Being good to the collective is not necessarily good to me, it's completely unnecessary to care about me." Everyone does their part, and the world is very peaceful. ”

"I'm not ......" Lin Yuan wanted to say anything, but it was already too late.

After a short episode, the head of the class really stopped bothering Chen Yi.

Miss Liu Xinyu never appeared again, as if all counselors existed.

Chen Yi spent his military training time freely, except for the occasional time in the Kingdom of San Chio, where he was taught by His Excellency the Paladin, he sat in his room in New York or Jiangning, and indulged in Jinyuan International.

Because of the natural superiority of lightning trading, he was able to make some useful or unhelpful attempts within the rules, accumulating experience on the one hand and being purely idle on the other.

It's easy to get to the time of formal classes, Chen Yiyang is white and tender, sitting in the middle of a bunch of black military trainees, and he is really a little embarrassed.

Needless to introduce, the students naturally got to know Chen Yi.

After all, they are all young people who have just reached adulthood or even have not yet reached adulthood, and Chen Yi has long passed the era of taking a shelf, and everyone quickly got together.

Lin Yuan was quite relieved as if she was an elder, while Cai Huaqing and other classmates were slightly disappointed.

But in any case, life after class is a relatively normal life.

In particular, it is a good feeling that hundreds of students gather together in a lecture hall that looks like an auditorium.

Chen Yi is often willing to listen to this kind of course with his notebook, and like a normal student, he goes to the class of a famous and interesting professor, and stumbles on the boring and obscene lecturer course.

I have to admit that in addition to the professionalism of a mountain that is higher than a mountain, there is never a limit to the degree of boredom.

On Friday, Chen Yi went to listen to an introduction to political economy as usual.

The keynote speaker was Professor Lei Gonglu.

As the name suggests, this gentleman, who has just turned 50 years old, claims to be in the prime of life, and likes to cause a sensation when he talks and does things.

In disrespectful terms, it's easy to speak. In addition, the teaching is linked to politics, and every lecture taught by Professor Lei Gonglu can attract a full class of students to listen to the lecture and applaud.

As to whether what is said is true or not, it is a matter of opinion. But in any case, being able to have one's own thoughts and wills, rather than following the contents of the book, can already show its level.

Three minutes before class, the enthusiastic freshmen filled the 500-seat lecture hall as if a celebrity was giving a speech.

In fact, the courses of the famous professors of Jiang University are really much higher than the lectures of celebrities.

That is, at Jiangning University, if it is an ordinary university with insufficient resources, undergraduates do not see professor-level figures a few times a year -- even if they are promoted to professors on the basis of seniority -- they have their own topics and tasks, and their own graduate students abuse them, and they really can't take care of them.

Lei Gonglu only teaches 10 classes for new students every year, but the difference is that his courses will continue to improve, and the venues are different, which can be regarded as quite dedicated.

Han Jie panted and ran into the lecture hall.

Her own major is urban planning, just like Chen Yi's previous rebellion, which was chosen within the scope demarcated by her parents, and has some relationship with her hobbies, but not much to do with it.

Therefore, when she has time, Han Jie will also listen to some public classes that she is interested in like other students.

She held a big thermos and found Chen Yi's location, only then did she smile cheerfully, and walked up the stairs all the way, exuding a lovely aroma.

Chen Yi moved to the left, gave up the seat occupied, and asked with a smile, "Just got out of class?" ”

The two agreed to meet in a few public classes, which was a continuation of the friendship between classmates in elementary school - at least that's what Chen Yi thought.

Han Jie pouted and said, "Yes, what does boring architecture, urban planning and roof design have to do with it?" ”

She then smiled and said, "Today's roll call, I took half a class, and then went back to the dormitory to get a tea set......"

She took out a wooden box like a trick, took out two glasses from it, and put them in front of the two of them, then filled each with tea leaves, turned on the thermos, handed the steaming water to Chen Yiwen, and said with a smile: "The water of Yuquan Mountain, the Biluochun of Dongting Dongshan, I specially came with my grandfather, you are blessed." ”

As he spoke, the hot water poured into the cup, turning into a turquoise and clear tea soup, with a faint fruity aroma and green leaf gas.

Han Jie nodded a little water and said with a light smile: "Taste it?" Dongting Biluochun is grown in an orchard, so it has a fruity aroma that is not found elsewhere. ”

The two of them were making tea in a large classroom with hundreds of people, and it was really like no one else.

Chen Yi couldn't do this kind of thing, but Han Jie did it completely.

The people around looked back, smelled the fresh aroma, and saw Han Jie's smile when she made tea, except for swallowing saliva, she couldn't say anything strange.

Chen Yi was also free and easy, and there was no one around.

That's it, smacking his lips pretendingly, shaking his head and saying, "It's delicious, I don't know why it's delicious." ”

Han Jie couldn't help but laugh, and said coquettishly: "The tea I made, grandpa said it was good." The ancients said that the water for making tea is the first spring water, the second river water, and the third well water. Baotu Spring is now dry, and the remaining Yuquan landscape is not the best, but it is also almost the same. I rubbed Uncle Liang's light to get a can, burned to 100 degrees, and took advantage of the time to come to the classroom, just cooled down to seventy or eighty degrees. ”

Chen Yi looked left and right, and said, "You use a glass, the ancients used a purple clay pot or something." ”

Others immediately pricked up their ears and listened, and purple clay pots worth tens of thousands or even millions were all over the world, almost becoming a standard instrument for tea tasting.

Unexpectedly, Han Jie poked Chen Yi's forehead with her hand, and whispered: "The purple clay pot is used to make oolong tea, Pu'er tea, southerners like to drink, such as Biluochun, using a glass is the best, the ancients wanted to use a transparent cup, but unfortunately there is no condition...... You look at the Baihao on this, they used to be able to watch it for 20 seconds, but they didn't have to appreciate it when they sank to the bottom. ”

She's quite proud.

Chen Yi just drank it, just as it was a good rest between classes, Bai Hao or something, I really didn't think it was beautiful.

As for the students who were originally skeptical, they had long since died down and obediently sat down in their seats - they should not go up to show their ugliness for this skill.

Professor Lei Gonglu walked into the classroom with a loud noise.

Chen Yi and Han Jie looked serene, each holding a cup of green tea with full color and flavor, and tasted it slowly, as if they were leisurely.

Isn't college just about leisure?

The professor saw two students drinking tea from a distance, and began to bow his head and sort out the lesson plan without even the slightest curiosity.

The classroom is not a prison, and it is normal to drink some water and say a few words.

How did he know that people actually used the classroom as a place to drink tea.

After a little preparation, Lei Gonglu said loudly in a thunderous voice: "Before the formal lecture begins, let's talk a little gossip, let's talk about the recent stock market." ”

Everyone was in high spirits, and the most interesting part of the whole class was gossip, and it was really boring to give a lecture.

Lei Gonglu naturally knows where the attraction of his class is, so the gossip is carefully prepared. He smiled and said: "The stock market I am talking about is not the Chinese stock market, but the American stock market. What we're talking about today is a new financial product called high-frequency trading......"

As he spoke, he wrote the words "high-frequency trading" on the blackboard.

(To be continued)