Chapter 1 Registration for New Students
After bidding farewell to his parents, Wang Ce was finally able to return to the dormitory and relax.
The first day of college was spent in a hectic state.
Enter the information, get the student card, the canteen card, divide the dormitory, buy bedding, and get busy, and it's also afternoon.
As for my parents and parents, they flew to Beijing for a trip, and the two of them are really in love.
"Your brother has received us, we are in Tiananmen Square in Beijing, son, mom is still playing, I won't tell you!"
Before Wang Ce could reply, his mother hung up the phone.
Sending yourself to school is fake, but traveling is real.
However, with his brother here, Wang Ce is not worried about the second elder being pitted.
The elder brother graduated from the military academy and is now a soldier in a unit in Shangjing, a captain and company commander.
And his academic performance is not good, and he only scored more than 300 points in the college entrance examination, which leads to the fact that he is now studying in a junior college.
My father is a veteran, and since elementary school, the brothers have been trained by my father as soldiers.
The children are kicking the shuttlecock and playing round cards, the brothers are climbing on the ground for tactics, and people are reading extracurricular books, and they are backshifting tactics.
It's not without benefits, the two brothers have been the leaders of the school since they were children, they haven't lost a fight, and they haven't lost a single time.
What makes Wang Ce most puzzled is that he also doesn't study much, but his brother's grades have always been very good.
As a result, for a long time, Wang Ce once suspected that his brother was secretly studying behind his back.
It wasn't until his brother was admitted to the military academy that Wang Ce believed that there was a gap between people.
As soon as the eldest brother left, he was miserable.
Dad saw that his academic performance was not good, so he directly let himself practice sanda and cool running, Wang Ce felt that his height of only 178 was probably caused by too much practice.
Originally, after graduating from high school, he was going to send Wang Ce to be a soldier, but his brother said that graduating from college would be good for transferring to a non-commissioned officer, so he applied for a junior college.
"Brother, are you also a freshman in Logistics Management (6)?"
The voice behind him pulled Wang Ce back to reality, looked back, and called out to the good guy.
Entering the dormitory was a fat man dressed in a purple robe, with high hair and white skin, and this fat man was carrying half a scoop on his back.
Next to him were several large grid plastic bags, which were uniformly distributed by the school to pack quilts, a large black school bag, and a brown suitcase.
At this moment, the fat man was panting, obviously tired.
"Yes, my name is Wang Ce, and I am also a freshman, brother, are you playing cosplay?"
Wang Ce went up and took a hand, and the fat man breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was accustomed to it.
"My name is Ge Ji, a professional Taoist priest, the kind with a certificate, the Tianzun of his uncle, and now there is a stupid and lacking master in the Taoist temple, saying that he has no college diploma, and he has all gone down the mountain to practice."
"You say I'm a Taoist priest, why do you want a diploma?"
It seemed that he was quite resentful, and the fat man slapped the wooden bed in the dormitory, which was originally a little crooked, but the ghost sent it back to its place.
Wang Ce's gaze suddenly froze, what a lot of strength!
The wooden bed in the dormitory is solid wood, which can be moved horizontally by three or four centimeters with a slap, which requires skill and skill.
"Me too, there is nothing to learn from junior colleges, just come and plunder a diploma so that you can go to the northwest region to be a soldier!"
Wang Ce lifted Ge Ji's suitcase to the cabinet above his head with one hand, and his tone was steady, deliberately pretending to be careless.
It's all juvenile nature, who doesn't be competitive?
Sure enough, Ge Ji's gaze also changed slightly, he knew how heavy his suitcase was, and Wang Ce's hand was also not simple.
I couldn't help but secretly think in my heart, this person in front of me has two brushes, even if he is handsome, his strength is still so great.
After cleaning up, it was already afternoon, and the number of people in the class group was no longer increasing, a total of forty-six people.
One of them is an instructor, and the other two are small classes, which are served by seniors and have a somewhat similar role as a class teacher.
At least for now, the group has always been organized by two people.
In the afternoon, there was no one in the dormitory, and the old man in charge of the dormitory came to inform him that there were only two of them in this dormitory.
Wang Ce was ready to invite Ge Ji to dinner, but there were no special snacks in the school, so he could only eat a bowl of instant noodles with ingredients at the instant noodle bar next to the supermarket.
"The School of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering turned out to be on the mountain, and I just came down the mountain and went up another mountain!"
Ge Ji eats very deliciously, and his dress can be regarded as a strange costume, which has attracted the attention of many people.
Some people even took out their mobile phones and secretly took pictures and videos.
"Ge Ji, what do you Taoist monks learn? Do you want to exorcise ghosts or talismans? ”
Wang Ce is still quite curious, and he still believes in these things more or less.
After all, when he was practicing sanda, he also involved the ancient cultivation of hard qigong and fascia.
"There are qi cultivation techniques, but they are not suitable for fighting, it can only be said that they have the effect of prolonging life, as for the exorcism talismans, these are compulsory courses, anyway, the teaching is the same as the real one, but I haven't fought in actual combat."
Ge Ji looked around, and then lowered his voice.
"I think the most useful thing is Feng Shui! It's also the deepest one I've studied, and I'm not going to hide it, I've relied on the stars to fix a few big holes! ”
Relying on the stars to rob the tomb? Wang Ce felt that Ge Ji was bragging, after all, this was a bit supercognitive, but he couldn't tell through it.
"Then what are you carrying a scoop on? Aren't all Taoist priests dusting mahogany swords or something? Is it used to turn into fate? ”
Wang Ce even thought of Ge Ji squatting in the bustling business district when he was poor, begging with a scoop.
Ge Ji smiled mysteriously, and then the old god was in the way.
"In ancient times, the one who carried the sword was called a swordsman, and the one who carried the sword was called a swordsman, what do you think I carried it for?"
Wang Ce was thoughtful, and then his face became exciting, a prostitute with a scoop on his back?
This fat man looked white and clean, but he didn't expect his heart to be a big slut, it seems that the six roots of this girl are not pure, insulting to Taoism, no wonder he was driven down the mountain by the Taoist temple.
In the evening, after the two exercised, they began to look at beautiful women on the school Internet, and some of the school's influential figures were familiar with each other.
A number of interest clubs were also listed, and finally the two came to a unified conclusion.
"I want to join the school's martial arts club, if nothing else, I Ge Ji simply likes to exercise!"
"I don't want to demolish you, if it weren't for the president Tang Wenjun being a top beauty, would you go to the martial arts club?"
Under the registration post of the martial arts club, the two left a message, indicating their resumes and reasons for joining.
I have to admit that Tang Wenjun is a typical oriental beauty, belonging to the strong face system, and her bone appearance is very distinctive.
Judging from the photos alone, it definitely belongs to the goddess who brings disaster to the country and the people.
On the first day of new admission, the two of them couldn't sleep excitedly, and they had been browsing the school's information.
"Pancheng College deserves to be an undergraduate, look at people's official websites, talk about science and technology, learning skills! It's like us, except for handsome guys and beauties are games"
Ge Ji lay on the bed, full of envy, but both of them were scumbags, so naturally they missed the undergraduate.
"Conjecture about the global white fog!"
Wang Ce clicked on a post from Panda Science and Technology Club, and felt that the views in it were very novel.
About two months ago, a white fog swept the world and caused a huge sensation.
Because no one knows where this white fog came from, or what kind of force caused this global natural scene.
At that time, many people were even promoting apocalyptic rhetoric and began to hoard supplies.
However, the white mist did not endanger physical health, so it did not cause a bigger riot.
Up to now, although there is still a certain amount of white fog in the air, the people have become accustomed to it.
However, this article says that the white fog comes from the moon, and there are a large number of active factors in the white fog, which can promote metabolism.
"Ge Ji, aren't you a Taoist priest, what do you think of this white mist?"
"I don't have any opinions, but my master said that the world is about to change dramatically, let a few disciples with deep fortune go down the mountain to experience and fight."
In a daze, Wang Ce didn't know when he fell asleep.
In the air, there is a faint white mist that rolls in the moonlight and permeates every corner.