This is a rescue work for the whole settlement, but Tian Yue himself did not participate!

It's just that he didn't participate, and he also restrained his own horses and didn't allow them to participate!

Originally, Tian Yue planned to watch these people return with heavy casualties, but at that time, he didn't have to do anything, and his strength could be steadily improved...... However, the abacus crackled and the bells jingled, and the first step was a fucking miscalculation.

Song Ziyu and this group of people not only killed all the zombies, but also came back with all the mustaches and tails, and you didn't even have a single casualty!

I turned out to be a joke!

It's infuriating!

"Tell the boss, Yan Lao Liu and Lao Ba and a few of them jumped ship and went to Zhao Yuanba's side, and many brothers are ready to move...... "A younger brother walked into the room and whispered to Tian Yue.

"Get out, I don't want to hear this news!" Tian Yue jumped like thunder and kicked on the little brother.

The younger brother was kicked out of the room like a ball.

"Brother Tian, why do you have to be so angry?" The woman pursed her lips and smiled, persuading her not to get angry, but she seemed to be even happier when she saw Tian Yue getting angry.

"Hmph, what do you know as a woman! I lost this game. Tian Yue sighed.

I didn't do anything, and I was already weakened invisibly.

Because he was dissatisfied with his decision-making, his subordinates abandoned him, which was the prelude to the collapse of the tree.

"Brother Tian, I think it's time for you to make a choice." The woman said again: "The leaders of the Wasteland Branch of the Northern Chamber of Commerce, just waiting for your words!" ”

Tian Yue stroked his head and sighed, "Let me think about it again." ”

"What else do you want? Do you think that Ma Senming saved your life? But at this time and time, the situation is different. The woman continued to bewitch.

"Don't say it, I know it in my own heart!" Tian Yue grabbed the woman's neck and said, "Yufeng, you can't dare to say anything because I connived at you, don't think that I won't dare to kill you!" ”

"I really don't believe you're willing to kill me." The woman looked at Tian Yue mischievously.

", I am reluctant to kill you, but I can make you want to die!"

After speaking, Tian Yue picked up the woman and walked into the house.

"Brother Tian, Tian Yue, what are you going to do as a dead ghost? Giggles! The woman let out a giggle as she slapped Tian Yue's back.

……

After solving the predicament of Longshan, Song Ziyu's crops were preserved again, and Song Ziyu returned to the civilized world with a good mood of satisfaction and continued his college career.

It's the first week of college when I return from vacation.

Southern University has a very peculiar class schedule, with two classes in the morning and only one in the afternoon, and the rest of the time is for elective courses and free schedules.

As a higher education institution in the Republic of Yuxia, the education method here is completely different from the cramming learning in high school, but fully respects the subjective initiative of students.

If you want to learn, you can learn, and if you don't learn to pull down.

On the contrary, the teachers of NTU are relatively constrained, their course time is made into a table, listed on the students' learning computers, when and what time is the teacher's course in which building, the students will listen to the lectures by themselves, and those who are not interested in the major can also go to audit, and the performance of the teachers is determined by the students' sign-in rate and reputation.

Probably the only thing that oppresses students is the credits!

Credits are the sword of Damocles hanging over the student's head, no matter how you toss in the past four years, as long as you have enough two hundred points, you will be able to graduate smoothly!

But if you don't have enough credits for four years, then you're embarrassed, and you should be more serious when you go to college in the next life.

As the victor of the military training exercise, Song Ziyu has much less pressure than ordinary students, and he has already recorded 50 credits on his student card.

Fifty credits means that you do not need to take any elective majors in the next four years, as long as you complete all the subject exams of your major, you can graduate successfully.

Open the four-year course of the Department of History, and the subjects are clear at a glance: General History of Yu Xia, History of World Civilization, Introduction to Yu Xia Historiography, History of Yu Xia Historiography, History of Western Historiography, Historical Geography, Ancient Literature Linguistics, Professional Foreign Languages......

That's it!

Within four years, you will be able to graduate if you have won these subjects!

……

Today, when Song Ziyu finished listening to Professor Yuan Wenhai's "General History of Yu Xia" course and was about to leave the public class church, he received a message on his mobile phone: Congratulations to Song Ziyu, your identity information has passed the review of the student union, and you have been successfully recruited into the student union, and you will automatically become a one-star student.

The notice also said that his identity as a "student of the hour" would be announced to all teachers and students in the school on Friday, and he now needs to go to the student union building immediately, because the cadres in the meeting are waiting for him.

Song Ziyu didn't dare to slack off, and left the classroom and rushed all the way to the student union building.

The student union building is a magnificent three-story small western-style building, and Song Ziyu couldn't help but exclaim that NTU is arrogant, even the student union has such a magnificent office location!

Entering the lobby of the student union building, the polished floor of the crystal stone and the antique wall decoration do not hide the temperament and taste of the building.

It's understated and luxurious.

"You're Song Ziyu, right?"

There were already people waiting in the hall, and a young man in a cyan ancient robe stretched out his hand.

"Hello, senior, I'm Song Ziyu." Song Ziyu showed enough respectful gestures and held the young man's hand with both hands.

Seeing Song Ziyu's appearance, the young man was very useful, and then said reservedly: "Introduce yourself, Ding Ze, second grade, three-star Fengyun student, head of the personnel department of the student union." ”

"Hello Minister, I'm really flattered to be received by you in person." Song Ziyu smiled, thinking that this student would really make himself look good.

Ding Zebalabala continued: "I love to learn, and I have been a member of the class study committee from elementary school to high school; He is the second prize winner of the National Mathematics Olympiad, a member of the National Aspiring Youth Association, and has more than a dozen titles including three good students, enthusiastic citizens, and little experts on Arbor Day......"

Listening to this series of titles that brightened the blind eye, Song Ziyu's brain was buzzing, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

I can't figure out whether this guy is showing off his eyes or showing off.

Is this necessary?

There is a need for this!

Ding Ze is now enjoying Song Ziyu's expression very much.

In Ding Ze's subconscious, he probably felt that his brilliant resume and a lot of prefixes and suffixes had shocked this junior brother who had just joined the student union.

I think this junior brother will be shrouded in his glorious aftermath in the future.

That's what you want!

Fengyun students, what is Fengyun?

What you have but you don't have it, this is Fengyun!

"Junior, what are your outstanding titles? Speak up and listen to it so that I can arrange a position for you in the Student Council. After introducing himself, Ding Ze looked at Song Ziyu and asked intimately.

Ding Ze is preparing to make a move.

Song Ziyu touched his head and found that he really didn't seem to have a brilliant resume when he was a student.

"I'm sorry, Minister Ding, I don't have any ......titles that I can hold," Song Ziyu said with some shame.

When I was studying, I was so-so, and those qualifications for the awards went to the rich students in the class, so I really didn't even have a certificate.

"None? No, that's not right. Ding Ze was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed surprise.

Song Ziyu is a freshman, a junior brother who has just entered the school, but in the first week of officially starting his studies (except for military training), he was urgently invited by Southern University to join the student union.

This situation is very abnormal!

In the past, there was only one possible scenario in which this junior had a very glorious past.

It is only this possibility that the school will give enough respect and attention.

However, Song Ziyu said that he had nothing to show off, and Ding Ze felt incredible.

It must be that Song Ziyu didn't tell the truth, Ding Ze thought so.

I don't know...... This matter is so embarrassing, and there is still a bit of a misunderstanding in it.

When NTU recruited Song Ziyu into the student union, the public announcement only showed Song Ziyu's general information, but did not tell everyone why Song Ziyu entered the student union.

If Ding Ze in front of him knew that Song Ziyu was the winner of the NTU exercise, he would be embarrassed to pull his ass with a knife here.

That's why it's so oolong.

"Is there something wrong?" Looking at Ding Ze's strange expression, Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask.

Ding Ze replied: "You are so mediocre, why were you admitted to the student union?" It's against common sense, it's bizarre, it's weird. ”

"Where do I have such a brilliant resume as a senior, and it is pure luck to be able to enter the student union." Song Ziyu said modestly.

Hearing this, Ding Ze's expression became arrogant.

There is no doubt that Song Ziyu is a good material to use as a background board to show off.

In Ding Ze's opinion, a sparse and ordinary student like Song Ziyu is not worthy of appearing in this sacred place.

So he stared at the friendly expression before putting away, and began to be angry in front of Song Ziyu.

"Junior brother, in the future, you must be honest in the student union, don't lose the face of the student union, you know?" Ding Ze reprimanded loudly.

"Ding Ze, don't show your eyes here." Just as Ding Ze was fully engaged, a voice came from behind him.

Song Ziyu looked back and saw the two of them walking in one after the other.

The girl walking in front is about 1.7 meters tall, with a good face and a slender figure, coupled with a luxurious and luxurious outfit, which makes this girl seem to be radiating light all over her body.

Behind the girl, standing was a man over 1.8 meters tall.

The man's tendons and flesh almost burst the suit on his body, a proper devil muscleman.

"Ah, Senior Song, Senior Park!" Ding Ze saw that the two of them instantly put away the arrogant sauerkraut smell, and turned to bow to the two of them, the etiquette and ritual of the whole waist were heavy, and it is not an exaggeration to describe groveling this time.

There is no doubt that these two people have crushed Ding Ze's existence in all aspects.

Song Ting didn't even glance at Ding Ze, but walked towards Song Ziyu.

Coming to Song Ziyu, Song Ting held up her proud career line, and then looked at it with admiring prey.

"I know you, you're the guy who single-handedly killed the representative of Dushan University by capturing the flag."

The tip of Song Ting's nose was about to be pressed against Song Ziyu's face.

Song Ziyu was a little embarrassed and took half a step back and replied, "It's just a fluke." ”

Song Ting smiled and punched Song Ziyu: "Good job, junior brother, the more my sister looks at you, the more pleasing it is, let's go, I'll take you to see Lao Dong." ”

After speaking, the girl directly ignored Ding Ze and went upstairs.

Song Ziyu touched his aching chest, and his face showed a trace of shock!

This woman has so much strength!

"Well done, boy." The big man of more than one meter and eight meters didn't wait for Song Ziyu to react, so he put his arm around his shoulders and walked into the hall.

"My name is Park Chengsheng, you can call me Brother Pu, or you can call me Lao Pu, but my good buddies like to call me Pu Dehuan, and they also call me Pu Deshuang." Park Sung-sheng talked to Song Ziyu very eagerly.

Behind Song Ziyu, Ding Ze didn't believe his eyes at all!

It turned out that the "fierce man" who completed the killing and capturing the flag during the exercise and confrontation turned out to be this somewhat shy junior brother.

Ding Ze instantly understood why the school would personally recruit this person into the student union, and he had made a great contribution to the school.

This kind of honor is not for everyone!

It's ridiculous that he is still showing his title in front of others, it's really a big knife at the door of Luban, alas.

Ding Ze instantly felt that his title of little expert in tree planting was not fragrant.

……

Song Ziyu was hugged by Park Chengsheng and went up to the second floor.

"Lao Dong, how is the graduation thesis written?" Song Ting kicked open the door of the president's office.

The dignified-looking old Dong was reading a book by the window, and when he saw the visitor, he smiled bitterly: "Song Ting, my aunt, can you knock on the door and come in like a normal person?" This office has changed eight doors in half a year. ”

Song Ting didn't care, and sat directly on the president's exclusive boss chair and hummed: "When you graduate, get out, this office is mine, and then I will change the stainless steel door......"

Lao Dong snorted: "I can almost foresee that under your wise leadership, the student union of NTU will inevitably be a group of demons dancing in the dark. ”

"Hey, hey." Song Ting said with a smile: "You still know me, Lao Dong." ”

Dong Yuantai no longer paid attention to Song Ting, turned to look at Song Ziyu and said with a smile: "You are the young general who captured the flag." ”

Song Ziyu was strangled by Park Chengsheng along the way and his neck and face were red, and he spoke tactfully at this time: "I'm ashamed, I'm just lucky." ”

"Luck is also part of strength, you are welcome to join the student union, junior brother, when I see you, I seem to see the future of Nanda, full of vitality." Dong Yuantai sighed.

Song Ziyu's face turned even redder.

After everyone finished greetings, Dong Yuantai said solemnly to Song Ziyu: "Junior brother, it is necessary for me to carefully talk to you about the responsibilities and obligations of Fengyun students. ”

Seeing that he was about to get down to business, Song Ziyu hurriedly became serious.