Volume 2 Don't Mess With Me Chapter 171 School Begins

Time flies, and it's time to report to Xiamen University of Technology.

Mordin was going to leave tomorrow, so he decided to say goodbye to his master first.

When he came to the master's house, he suddenly saw a man dressed in a short shirt sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground with a big bamboo broom in front of the door.

"Who are you?" Mordin asked.

"Disciple Xuanshan under the Sanqingguan Sect in the Lower Nanyang!" the man looked up and replied.

"His master, Daoist Shui Qingdao, is also a guest here, and he comes here to serve the master, and by the way, he also does some chores. Qingxudao, who was sitting in front of the door and playing chess alone, replied without raising his head.

"Shui Qingdao is here, why don't I know at all. Seeing that Xuanshan did not stop what he was doing, Mordin bypassed him and walked to the master.

"Shui Qingdao came a few days before you, so you didn't see him. ”

"Oh, master, I'll leave for Xiamen early tomorrow morning by car, and I'll say goodbye to you first. As he spoke, Mo Ding looked at the chessboard in front of his master, and found that the Qingxu Daoist had messed up the chess pieces on both sides of the black and white, and couldn't help frowning.

Qingxu Daoist did not look up at Mo Ding, he held a black chess piece between his index finger and middle finger, pointed at Mo Ding and said: "Don't be lazy outside, you must study hard!"

Mordine let out an "oh", and seeing that the master had no more meaning to speak, he said goodbye to the master and returned to his cabin.

The next morning, just after dawn, Mordin got up. After he finished washing, he ran to the cafeteria to eat 4 large meat buns, drank a big bowl of rotten gruel, returned to the room, packed his clothes, shoes and socks, stuffed them into his travel backpack, took the door and carried the bag and walked down the mountain.

After walking for about ten minutes, Mordin came to the side of the road at the bottom of the hill and stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus.

After waiting for a few minutes, a minibus drove by, and Mordin waved to stop and get into the minibus.

The minibus drove along the winding mountain road for an hour to Jingning County.

Jingning County has not yet been connected to the railway, and it takes more than 10 hours to make a car to Xiamen. Mo Ding plans to take a bus to Lishui, and then transfer to a high-speed train directly to Xiamen.

After buying a bus ticket and getting on the bus, more than 1 hour away from Lishui, Mo Ding got off the bus and went straight to the train station, there was a high-speed rail to Xiamen at half past 8 o'clock, Mo Ding had already booked the ticket.

The high-speed train arrived on time, Mordin got on the train and sat down in the seat, took out the headphones and stuffed them in his ears, leaned his head comfortably on the soft back of the seat, accompanied by music all the way, and 3 hours later, Xiamen arrived.

At half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, the train arrived at Xiamen North Railway Station.

Mordin walked out of the train station with the crowd.

It is about 5 kilometers from the North Railway Station to the Jimei Campus of Xiamen University of Technology, which is easily accessible by bus. Moreover, there is also a welcome reception center at the railway station, where the sign of Xiamen Institute of Technology stands to receive new students from all over the country.

It may be noon, and several senior sisters and brothers at the reception station are starting to have lunch with a boxed lunch. Mordin didn't want to disturb them while they were eating, so he decided to walk to the school.

It's about 1 hour to walk from here to school, and it's lunch time anyway, so it's better to go a little later when you get to school. Besides, Mordin also wants to solve the lunch problem on the road, and by the way, he will walk around the street scene of Xiamen.

Mordin walked southeast along a street in front of the station.

The streets of Xiamen are very clean, and the greenery is also very good, and the linden trees and big-leaved banyan trees on both sides of the street are luxuriant, blocking most of the midday sun.

Girls in Xiamen are very good at dressing up, colorful thin shirts and short sleeves, with a variety of hairstyles, carrying special bags on their shoulders, walking leisurely on the street, you will find that they are rarely dressed in the same way.

As he walked, Mordin found that the streets of Xiamen were full of a snack: sand tea noodles. So he walked into a snack bar with a fairly neat faΓ§ade and ordered a bowl of sand tea noodles.

It didn't take much effort, and a large bowl of hot sand tea noodles was served. Mo Ding saw that the main ingredients of Shacha noodles were oil noodles and green vegetables, and Mo Ding tasted the soup and suddenly felt wonderful, thick and fragrant.

Shacha noodles are famous for their soup made with sand tea sauce, which has a variety of colors and flavors. The noodles are made of oil noodles from southern Fujian, and the oil noodles and green vegetables are blanched in boiling water and put into a bowl, and the sand tea soup is poured while hot.

The guy at the end of the face also brought another tray, which contained condiments, soy products, large intestines, rice blood, kidney flowers, etc. for Mordin to choose. Mordin chose some and added them to the noodles, and the guy drizzled with a small spoonful of chili oil, and Mordin tasted spicy and delicious.

I couldn't enjoy eating a bowl, so I ordered another bowl, and the food turned out to be a little stretched. Mordin paid 30 yuan for the meal, felt his bulging belly and went out of the store to the street, and found that there were many chairs under the green shade of the street for pedestrians to rest, so Mordin sat down on a wooden rocking chair, squinted and took a nap.

When the camellia noodles were almost digested and Mo Dingxuan was finished, he picked up his backpack again and walked towards his destination.

Xiamen University of Technology Jimei Campus is located on the north side of Houxi University of Science and Technology Road, which is a newly built campus at the beginning of this century. Mordin stood at the school gate, looking at the place where he was about to live for a few years, and it felt good.

The buildings on the campus are very modern, the campus is very large, the greenery is also very good, and all kinds of trees have grown to the thickness of a hug after decades of growth. Xiamen itself is a kingdom of plants, and the Jimei campus of Xiamen University of Technology is also home to a wide variety of plants, from tropical to subtropical trees, flowers, and fruit forests. Although it is not as illustrated as the back mountain, the campus is full of greenery, which still makes Mordin more satisfied.

According to the guidance of the "Xiamen Institute of Technology 2051 Freshman Admission Guide" on the learning machine, Mo Ding quickly completed the registration procedures for new students and received a student card. This kind of student card is the same as the one he held in high school, a thin piece of sign that records all his information, and this sign can also be used to pay for meals, room fees, tuition fees and other expenses. There is also a small display in the middle of the sign that can receive various notifications from the school.

Outside the building where the new students registered, there were many students setting up stalls, which were various clubs and clubs on campus recruiting new students. Mordin saw that there are science clubs such as drones and robotics competitions, as well as sports clubs such as football and rock climbing, and of course, some charity clubs are also recruiting new volunteers. When Mordin walked in front of these stalls, the beautiful seniors and handsome seniors greeted him warmly, and some seniors stuffed leaflets directly into his hands. Mordin browsed around and noticed a few clubs that he was interested in, and he planned to go to the dorm to drop off his luggage and come back later.

Mordin went to the general affairs office to receive a lot of things, which were to be used in military training later, he carried the things to the student apartment area of the Northeast Campus, found his apartment, swiped the card, went upstairs, opened the door and entered the dormitory.

The dormitory is spacious, with five beds, the kind on the upper and lower floors, sleeping on the top and a writing desk below where you can read your homework. There are already 4 new students in the dormitory, and he is the last one. The new classmates got to know each other through introductions, and two of them were local to Xiamen, named Li Mingdong. Zhang Xuejun: One of them is Liu Aidong from Ganzhou, Jiangxi Province, and he is a tall and handsome young man. The fat man from Heilongjiang is called Jin Sheng, who is said to be a descendant of a certain royal family in the Qing Dynasty.

Mordin put down his things and chatted with these new roommates for a while, and found that they all had one thing in common, that is, they were all top students in physics courses in high school, and they were admitted to Xiamen Institute of Technology, a university that is not a key point, and they all came from Zhou Li, a famous professor of this major.

After chatting with his classmates for a while, Mordin went downstairs to the freshman registration office and checked in front of the clubs that set up stalls to see what he could join.

The robot competition is mainly for students who are interested in robot programming to join, Mordin has no interest; the drone project lacks interest;The football club requires high school to join the school team, this Zhu Shiyu is suitable, Mordin also gave up, and finally he came to the climbing club, which is a wild climbing club, with higher requirements for physical fitness, it is best to be tall and thin, Mordin is just right, and the beautiful senior sister on the side asked him if he could climb a tree when he signed up. Mordin said that he grew up in the mountains, and he can climb mountains and trees. The senior sister happily stretched out her hand to welcome Mordin's joining, and introduced that her name was Bian Rong and she was the second-in-command of the club. The club runs bi-weekly in the mountains of the northern suburbs of Xiamen, and the membership fee is 2,000 yuan per semester, which Mordin readily agrees to.

Suddenly, the cell phone in my pocket rang. Mordin took it out and saw that it was Yan Ran calling. Yan Ran arrived one day earlier than him to report, she studied for 5 years in the business school of Xiamen University, the campus is in Zhangzhou, at least more than 1 hour away from here, quite far.

"Hey, Mordin, are you at school?" came Yan Ran's sweet voice from the microphone.

"Well, I just arrived in the afternoon!"

"Oh, have you been in any club?"

"I just signed up for a climbing club. ”

"Hmm...... Are you interested in joining the Sailing Club?" Yan Ran on the phone seemed to be testing Mordin.

"Is it sailing?"

"No, we go out to sea on a yacht and practice diving. ”

"Oh, that's interesting, too. ”

"Are you interested in participating?" Yan Ran asked.

"Yes, is it from your school?"

"Well, we're forming a team, and there's just one person missing, so I'm going to pull you in. Yan Ran on the other end of the phone said happily.

"Okay, no problem!"

"Do you have time to come over now?"

"It's past 3 o'clock, so it's too late to get there, right?"

"No, I'm at the Dongdu Pier International Cruise Center, you can call me when you get here, and I'll come out to pick you up. Yan Ran said with a grin.

"Okay, I'll go right over. ”

Put down the phone and hurriedly say goodbye to Bian Rong, Mordin went out to the street, hailed a taxi and went straight to Dongdu Wharf.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the taxi docked at the Dongdu Wharf, Mordin got off the car, he was startled by the scene in front of him, the wharf on the side of the coast, densely parked with all kinds of luxury cruise ships, the cars coming and going are all some international famous brand sports cars, handsome men and beautiful women are all dressed beautifully and luxuriously, they are elegant, relaxed and happy to speak the languages of various countries.

Mordine was a little dizzy, and he turned his head to look and saw that there was a landmark in the area, the International Cruise Center, which was resplendent in gold.

Mordin walked to the door, took out his phone and dialed Yan Ran's number, and after a while, Yan Ran walked out of the hall.

"Yan Ran!"

"Mordin!"

The old classmates are naturally very happy to reunite after a long absence.

"Yan Ran, how do you tan and how do you tan?" Looking at Yan Ran, whose skin was a little shiny, Mo Ding asked curiously.

"I just came back from Mardi and spent 10 days there practicing diving in the sun. Yan Ran grinned, a row of white teeth exposed, very good-looking.

"Let's go, come in with me. Yan Ran beckoned.

The two walked side by side in the palatial hall, like a couple.

got on the elevator, Yan Ran pressed the 15th floor, there were only two passengers in the elevator, and after being silent for a while, Yan Ran suddenly asked, "Mordin, are you ...... You shouldn't be short of money, right?"

Mordin was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Yan Ran meant by asking.

"Hmm...... This nautical club membership fee is a bit expensive, you saved some money before, right?" Yan Ran asked tentatively.

"How much does it cost?" Mordin exchanged 800,000 yuan in cash on the card this time, and he felt that it should be enough.

"Hmm...... 50,000 yuan a semester, but if you don't have enough money, I can give you an advance first. After speaking, Yan Ran stared at Mordine nervously.

"Oh, it's okay, it's affordable. Mordin breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Ran smiled and grimaced.

She was at the same table, but she used to save a lot, but now she suddenly asked him to spend 50,000 yuan to play, and Yan Ran was afraid that he would not be willing to do it.

When the elevator reached the 15th floor, Yan Ran led Mordine into a room where there were already six people waiting.