In the square where Jianghan College entered, many students wearing light blue clothes gathered together, and noisy voices continued to come from the crowd.

"This dress is too ugly..." "It's not comfortable to wear at all..." voices of dissatisfaction kept coming. But to be honest, this dress is breathable and can fully withstand the sun's scorching heat and will not be easily torn. Although it is not as good as the silk brocade worn by famous families, it is still much better than coarse linen.

"This dress is really nice..." "Yeah..." Look, unsophisticated people just like to treat everything they see as a treasure. Chen Chen secretly sneered at his two roommates. But this dress was worn in It is light and thin on the body, and feels like skin under the sun. Well, this dress is not that ordinary.

"Ahem," Chen Chen cleared his throat, "Listen to what the teacher in front of you is saying?" The man standing at the front has put down the loudspeaker in his hand and only uses his own voice to speak. "He does that. How can you hear clearly?" He Zhouqian said. "It's just that, without that gourd-like thing, you can't hear clearly at all." It seemed that the two people's minds were not here at all, and they were still discussing the clothes enthusiastically.

No, the teacher in front of him was obviously very annoyed with this situation, and his two thick eyebrows were deeply twisted together. Finally, under Chen Chen's gaze, he finally broke out.

"Shut up!!!!!!!!!"

Everyone was startled by this unexpected sound, and froze in place for a moment, and indeed became quiet all of a sudden.

"Enough, the discussion about this dress ends here. I know that this dress is not as good as what many of you usually wear. For some people, this dress can be said to be very poor. But I hope you can put it down. Those unfair thoughts in your heart, after all, you will only wear this dress for a week, and after one week, this dress will be at your disposal." At this point, he paused, and then spoke in a louder voice. explain:

"My surname is Qin, and I will train you for a week. I hope that the first lesson you will learn from me is to be obedient! Remember, you are no longer the boys in the courtyard!!!" When he said this , Chen Chen even saw the blue veins popping up on his neck.

Most people are still a little unconvinced when they hear this. But what can they do? People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Next, Teacher Qin stopped shouting so hard. The place was already very quiet, and normal speech could completely cover everyone's ears. (My brother has a very loud voice.) After that, it was the usual rules. For example, you must wear the sports set given out today. You have to obey, you can't be late, you can't talk back, etc. There is nothing special about all the requirements. Chen Chen can only stand there and listen.

But what happened next really made Chen Chen deeply involved.

Teacher Qin put his hands on his hips and said, "Okay, now we have to move on to the next step. First, group them into groups, just according to each person's spiritual talent. Metal ones, go over there, wood ones, yes, go over there. By the water, go that way...Hey, okay..."

Not only Teacher Qin, but also several young adults appeared on the scene to help guide the crowd. The entire crowd followed his orders and surged like waves, quickly dividing into several areas.

But there were also a few people who stood still and didn't move. "You have multiple spiritual gifts, right? OK, stand here for now, and we will come to you after we have arranged the others." Needless to say, Chen Chen naturally also

inside.

After settling the students with a single five attributes, Teacher Qin walked back in this direction.

"What kind of spiritual gift do you have? Water or fire? Teacher Xu, how many people have water attributes? Okay... go there."

Everyone found their "home" in an extremely smooth way. First ask the student what two kinds of spiritual gifts he has, and then ask how many people are in the corresponding team. If it doesn't work, ask him again.

There are two levels of spiritual gifts. Although there are only a few methods, they are extremely easy to use. The only one who is not included in the team here is Chen Chen.

However, there is a reason for the success for such a long time. Every time Teacher Qin came to choose students, Chen Chen would avoid him in a very clever way, so that he would not choose him in the middle. Now he is the only one left, and this

The smoothness that was impossible to last has finally come to an end.

"What kind of spiritual gifts do you have?" When it came to the last one, Teacher Qin was already somewhat familiar with it.

"There are all these types." Chen Chen said loudly, pursing his lips and trying not to laugh.

"All of them?" Teacher Qin thought that he had been hiding just now, and he probably wanted to tease him, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to ask: "Which spiritual gift is stronger?"

"Just as strong." Chen Chen tried his best to make his face look more sincere.

Teacher Qin became even more angry, took a deep breath and said, "Where are the grades? Where are their respective grades?"

"It's all perfect."

Now Teacher Qin couldn't bear it anymore. If the college didn't allow students to be beaten, he would have fought a lot. He just paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, pointing at Chen Chen with his finger from time to time, and said viciously: "Well, you're good!"

Boy, do you dare to tease me? Just wait for me!"

Chen Chen is really a little unjust this time. (Compared to the false accusation before?) Is this the way he is? Nowadays, telling the truth is a crime? But at this time, he can't prove it.

The paper was stuffed under his pillow. At this time, he was also rapidly turning his mind, searching for ways to prove himself.

Fortunately, another teacher came to his rescue at this time: "Hey, Lao Qin, I heard that this year the dean made an exception and admitted a student with a 'natural' spiritual talent. Could it be him?"

Following the sound, a woman wearing a silver cheongsam appeared at the end of the sound. She was tall, holding a wooden plywood in her hand, and was looking here with a smile.

Hearing her voice, Teacher Qin's anger naturally disappeared. He asked tentatively: "Teacher Qu, does the 'natural' spiritual gift really exist?"

Teacher Qu seemed to have guessed that he would not believe it. He walked up to him and showed him the paper on the plywood, saying, "Who knows, but since the documents are printed like this, we can only believe it."
Chapter completed!