The broadcasting sound of the airport surrounds faintly between pedestrians coming and going, like a distant and alienated background sound. +++Mobile phone reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com

The stellar luster penetrates softly through the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a unique texture like a movie picture.

Compared with the crowds of people around, the special passage occasionally walks a few figures, which looks empty and expensive. At the end of the passage is a space car, and the gold (color) six-pointed star school badge is particularly eye-catching on the body.

Chongxing Alien Academy is the only alien teacher college in Doya Galaxy.

"Student, please show your report card sequence." The driver leaned lazily on the driver's seat. He heard someone moving in the car and said without looking up.

As the serial number is entered, a beep sounds, and the indicator light on the detector changes to green (color).

The driver's closed eyes slightly opened a slit, and he happened to see a person passing by.

Because the old style of clothes can be seen at a glance from a remote galaxy, a plain (color) cloak that has been rarely seen in the main city is draped over his shoulder, and it is scattered widely, because it is wide enough to cover the whole body up and down. Very strict.

However, even if it was shrunk in the soaring neckline, the (half) out of the face was still exquisite and beautiful. A pair of cat-like apricot eyes with a faint (sleeping Shui) meaning, set against the unique silver and white (color) curly hair, lazy and unique, making people's eyes flicker for a moment, and they can't help it. I want rua to live here.

The driver who came to the airport today to pick up the freshman of the college has already made several trips two points and one line, because the students are all over the major galaxies, and there are all kinds of people, but it is the first time I see this kind of thing. Unreasonably, I couldn't help but looked at it twice more.

Yi Jiamu could feel the sight falling on him, not only from the driver, but also from other people in the space car.

He looked around slowly in silence, so he walked to the corner of the last row with the backpack in his arms, and found a comfortable posture to close his eyes.

This is the first time Yi Jiamu has left the star of his hometown so far. It is probably that he has been sitting on the light ship for too long.

The cloak is very easy to use. Although it is a little oversized for him, it can be used as a quilt at this time.

New students arrived one after another, and after being full of people, the space vehicle began to depart for the Chongxing campus.

When Yi Jiamu woke up again, he just arrived at the school gate. (Shui Shui) made him feel more energetic after a short sleep. He got out of the car behind everyone and looked around him curiously.

Grandpa heard that the outside is very different from their tower star. Now it seems that even the shape of the house is strange.

Yi Jiamu stood in the middle of an open square for a long time.

Um, so, what should we do next?

When he tightened his eyebrows and thought hard, the communicator in his backpack suddenly rang.

I glanced at the call-in source and clicked to connect: "Uncle Wu, um... I have arrived. Okay, go now?"

There was a calm and calm voice from Wu Qingji at the end of the phone, probably because the object of the call was Yi Jiamu, and the tone of the voice always sounded with a little uncoordinated vague indulgence: "The door goes in and goes straight, turn left at the fountain Fifty meters is the School of Theory. I have already arranged the information about you. By that time, the option of the ability ability does not need to be filled in. Do you know?"

"I see." Yi Jiamu responded, apparently not paying attention to this arrangement, and said slowly after a while, "But is this really okay? If it is exposed by someone, Is it very troublesome?"

Wu Qingji choked a little and coughed twice: "80% of the theoretical schools are ordinary people without abilities, and the rest are all the same passive ability as you. It is usually difficult to distinguish the difference. What impact?"

Speaking of which, he smiled softly: "Your ability is special, if you want to be chased and run by people from various departments of the school every day..."

"I know." This time, Yi Jiamu (dry gan) agreed quickly, "I will go to enroll now."

At the end of the communicator, Wu Qingji finally couldn't help laughing, but unfortunately he wasn't in front of him, otherwise he really wanted to rub it on the cute little guy's head: "There are a lot of things during the school, I'm busy I'll go find you in the past."

Yi Jiamu responded, hung up the phone, looked at the surrounding environment, and followed the path of Wu Qingji to find the freshman registry of the School of Theory.

The teacher at the registration office glanced at the form he submitted and looked up at him: "Are you the student who Professor Wu said is suffering from apraxia?"

Yi Jiamu: "Ah? Uh, yes."

The teacher looked at him with a faint glow of maternal love in his eyes: "Don't be too concerned about it, although Chongxing is called'the cradle of alien teacher', the faculty of the School of Theory is also very strong (强qiang ) Big. Even if you can’t become a heterogeneous teacher in the future, you can start to participate in related work after graduation. Whether it is the military department or the scientific research department, it is a good choice."

Under such overly caring eyes, Yi Jiamu gently scratched his side: "Well, thank you teacher."

The teacher filed the information with a smile, and when he saw him leaving, he suddenly asked, "Little student, do you have an alpha?"

Yi Jiamu's footsteps just started to move: "Ah?"

Without looking back, a card was already in his hand: "I have a son, who happens to be the principal of your theory school. If you need help in the future, just ask him at any time."

Yi Jiamu: "..."

Walking out of the freshman registration desk, he lowered his head and silently glanced at the information card in his hand.

Grandpa was right, and the elders outside really liked him.

...

After completing the enrollment registration, I should have gone to the dormitory, but Yi Jiamu had just gotten a sleep on the school bus (sleeping Shui), and it was quite spirited for the time being. It was rare for me to decide to go around.

As one of the seven power academies in the United Nations, Chongxing Abnormal Academy is more like a school with complete facilities, and it is even more prosperous than his remote hometown star.

However, this high degree of civilization has its disadvantages.

For example, in the past, Yi Jiamu took a nap (sleeping Shui) and could take a nap anywhere with his cloak, but here, as long as he is ready to find a place to lie down, he will pop up a few mechanical arms out of thin air Pick him up from the ground. If it is not running fast, it may have been thrown into the recycling bin as garbage.

Yi Jiamu was tired and couldn't find a place to sleep (sleeping Shui). After a brief understanding of the structure of the new campus, he could only prepare to go back to the dormitory.

Just as he yawned and passed the first corner, he stepped a little and was attracted by the situation not far away.

A building with a simple structure is probably the existence of a warehouse, but I don’t know why it is surrounded by people. It seems to be all students in the school. The noisy ones don’t know what to do.

I walked in to find out, which senior class student seems to have set up a bureau here.

One hundred stars per person, if someone can persist in this door for five minutes, they can get ten times the profit.

Yi Jiamu was originally a little drowsy (sleeping Shui), and when he heard it, he could earn a net profit of nine hundred stars, and he immediately became energetic: "Is it only five minutes?"

Next to them are two senior students. Hearing this, he could not help laughing: "Just five minutes? The elementary school brother who just came this year? The dean gave you a word, what happened in Chongxing (fafa) , But not as simple as you think."

Yi Jiamu was puzzled: "Don't the rules say no fights, are there any other tricks?"

The senior student looked at him in a harmless manner, and shook his head in sorrow: "Yin is not a good idea, but sometimes there are things that are so horrible that you can't imagine."

Yi Jiamu thought for a moment and determined that it was something he could not understand.

At this moment, the door of the warehouse opened, and there was a figure trembled out from left to right, and everyone was thrown into the corner, huddled and trembling, and did not stand up for a long time.

The man was obviously a freshman who had just arrived today. The clothes on his whole body were neat and tidy, and there was no such thing as a poisoned hand. However, the face was pale, the forehead was sweating, and the empty eyes had been lingering for a long time before gradually slowing down a bit, as if I had just returned from a tour of hell, and there was a whole piece of it from the beginning to the end. despair.

The people around were talking.

"What's going on?"

"Oh, can you ask this question, newcomer?"

"So what's inside of it makes me a little curious."

"Children, the senior sent you a sentence, "Curiosity killed the cat", have you heard of it?"

"Speaking of it, after such a long time, it seems that no one has stood up yet?"

"Frankly speaking, it's already a real warrior who can come out sideways."

Yi Jiamu's gaze glanced over the freshman who was not keeping his soul, thoughtfully.

According to their words, the money doesn't seem to be very profitable.

He twisted his eyebrows and thought for a moment. Under the temptation of nine hundred star coins, he still took a step.

The senior student next to him noticed his movements and took a handful: "Little student, are you really going?"

Yi Jiamu: "Well, I still want to see it."

Seniors have complex expressions.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't be too busy, but this omega elementary school student is a little too beautiful. Although the name of the man in it can't be casually mentioned, he still can't help but persuade: "Chongxing will have every year This kind of bureau with a new life sacrifice knife is not so profitable."

Yi Jiamu's Xing Yan looked at him momentarily: "It turns out that way, I know."

The senior thought that he had finally listened, and he was slightly relieved. He saw Yi Jiamu suddenly squatted down with the backpack in his hand, turned left and right, and took something out of it and put it seriously in his hand: " Senior, I don’t know what will happen. I’ll trouble you to take care of my stab temporarily."

Making money is important, but it does sound dangerous, and he is worried that he may accidentally overturn it later.

The senior students looked at the things in their hands and did not react for a while.

Isn't this a small cactus that hasn't grown up yet?

Trick, there is still a name for this thing? !

In this way, he kept holding his hands in a subconscious manner, and he finally recovered. He wanted to say a few words. As a result, the omega student was no longer in front of him.

The companion next to him lightly patted his shoulder, pointing to the black doorway of the warehouse: "Don't look for it, the person has already entered."

"..."

The senior student glanced silently at the pot of "thorns" in his hand, and inexplicably developed an illusion of seeing relics.

Elementary school brother, please come out alive!

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