"There's no seat here, you can't let me lie in the coffin."

Looking at the team of paper figures not far away, Ji Nian couldn't help but slander.

But the aesthetics of the underworld in his bones made him think this card was quite interesting.

After a brief thought, he summoned a drawing pen from the void, made minor adjustments to the shape of the paper figure, and pulled out the white sheets from the hotel and placed them on top of the coffin.

After that, card binding begins.

In a few moments, it was done.

Returning to reality, he immediately picked up the charging mobile phone on the bedside table, and swept the card surface that he entered.

After about half an hour, the interface finally displayed: the report is successful, and the card owner can use the card normally in the jurisdiction of Kyushu.

Seeing this, Ji Nian couldn't help but be a little happy, full of thoughts about "hearse drift", and did so.

At night, I found a path that few people passed and began to experiment.

It was early autumn, the night was foggy and the moonlight was cold.

But seeing the green light of the forest passing through Ji Nian's fingertips, a team of pale pale pale and blood-cheeked paper palanquin men walked out of the mist carrying the atmospheric and strange coffin.

After a few circles around the coffin, Ji Nian, who was very satisfied, jumped lightly, jumped to the top of the coffin, and sat down steadily.

With a few casual shouts, the coffin-carrying team began to move.

The paper figure is unclear and walks lightly.

Even if the coffin board under the buttocks is a little hard, Ji Nian still has a feeling of soaring clouds and fog when he sits on it.

Comfortable and floating.

It's just that the cold wind hits the body a little cold.

But it's nothing to his strengthened body.

"Interesting."

Ji Nian smiled, and just "flew" around the hotel ten times, and it was too enjoyable.

Only then did he get down from the lid of the coffin, put away the cards, and went back to the hotel room to rest.

The night passed.

When I woke up the next morning, I saw that there was another 99+ group message in the [No. 3 Middle School 22-level card student] large group.

After looking at it, I realized that today is a normal day to return to school.

However, because the school site is within the scope of the invasion of the secret realm, I can't go back for the time being, so I can only hold an online meeting instead.

It started at eight o'clock, and now it's seven o'clock, Ji Nian washed up briefly, had breakfast, and entered the conference room.

After about a few minutes, Wei Ya's familiar voice finally came: "Hello everyone. ”

"My name is Wei Ya, the director of the third grade of high school, and I am also the head teacher of the sharp knife class, and in the next year, I and several other teachers will lead everyone to continue to move forward on the road of card making."

"Due to some special reasons, we can't meet in the classroom for the time being, so we can only hold such an online meeting to talk to everyone about the things after returning to school."

"Start signing in now, deduct 1 from the online comment area, and deduct 2 from the non-existent."

Looking at the series of "1" on the screen, Ji Nian resisted the urge to complain and deduct 2, and silently knocked "1".

It was only now that he discovered that the future head teacher who had only met a few times still had such a naïve side.

But soon, the other party reacted and explained with a little embarrassment: "I'm sorry, classmates, the teacher has been a little busy and dizzy for the past two days, and he didn't react for a while." ”

"I think there should be all the people, right? Then let's briefly talk about the matters after the start of school. ”

"First of all, the issue of class placement that everyone is most concerned about."

"According to the latest requirements, students must bring their first battle card to the Card Makers Association for certification by tonight. Based on the results of everyone's feedback, the school will officially announce the class list at noon tomorrow. ”

"Also, one more thing to tell you."

"After this secret realm out of control incident, the association found that individual card makers have empty card-making skills, but they do not have the ability to adapt and actual combat level to match it."

"Therefore, it was decided to carry out a unified practical training for this year's senior high school card students, with strong teachers and excellent rewards."

"It's just that the number of places is limited, and the school has decided after discussion that the students in the sharp knife class will directly obtain the training qualification. If there are more places, the best ones will be selected from the key classes to fill in. ”

"I hope you will prepare your ...... carefully"

Speaking of this, Wei Ya paused, and then made it clear: "Many big people are very concerned about the results of this training, if you have plans to go to a prestigious school, it is best to work hard." ”

With that, she took a sip of tea and said, "Do you have any questions?" ”

"Teacher, students in parallel classes and key classes, do you have any chance to be promoted to the sharp knife class in the future?" A student opened the mic and asked.

"Nope." Wei Ya shook her head.

"Teacher, how many of us can enter the sharp knife class this time?" Chen Yuan asked online.

Obviously, everyone is quite concerned about the so-called "sharp knife class".

"There are only three ...... I know so far" Wei Ya stroked her hair and replied: "The specific amount depends on tomorrow's announcement." ”

"That's right."

Chen Yuan, who was in a room on the third floor of the hotel, nodded, and was under a lot of pressure for a while.

Unexpectedly, there is more than one peer like Brother Nian.

was thinking wildly, but heard a familiar voice from the computer, it was Ji Nian: "Teacher, when will we be able to go back to school?" ”

"I guess it's only these two days." Wei Ya replied.

After that, someone asked a few more questions, and she answered them one by one.

Seeing that no one asked any more questions, the meeting was closed.

Ji Nian remembered the news that he would be able to go back to school in two days, so he began to pack his things.

At this time, the mobile phone placed next to it was a "ding" sound.

He picked it up and took a look, and found that Wei Ya had pulled a small group again.

The name of the group is simple and simple, it is called [No. 3 Middle School 22-level card-making sharp knife class].

Including him, there are only four people.

Ji Nian opened the list and looked at it, only to see that the other two people were real-name notes, one was called "Ginger Tea" and the other was called "Yao Yuan".

The former won the silver medal in the municipal story competition, and the latter was elected as the new president of the student union, both of whom are influential figures in the same year.

There are even Yao Yuan's friends in his micro-message, but he is not very familiar with them.

"You guys should make good adjustments and strive to get good results in the final assessment of this training. At that time, the school will also have awards. @全体成员" Wei Ya's message crossed the top of the screen.

Ji Nian returned to the chat page, and saw Jiang Cha, whose avatar was a two-dimensional girl, sent a message: "Teacher, let's just a few of us in the group now, share some internal news." ”

Yao Yuan also accosted: "Yes, teacher." The association has been making big moves this year, and we don't have any spectrum at all, so we're really panicked. ”

"This ......" Wei Ya on the other side of the phone hesitated.

Ji Nian, who was also a little curious, hurriedly posted a "please" emoji.

Wei Ya smiled helplessly, sighed lightly, and began to knock on the phone.