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Chapter 42: A New Track

"Need permission?" Chen Chen was obviously a little surprised. It seemed that he didn't want to think about the books inside.

"It doesn't matter. They don't have to come in person. Just get their consent and come with their exclusive token." Liu Jialin added.

"Oh..." That was indeed a lot easier. Chen Chen suddenly remembered something at this moment and asked mysteriously: "Isn't there another person when I was reading inside? What happened next?"

"Oh, you're talking about Fan Chengxu. I asked him to help organize the books for a while, and then he said he had something to do, so I let him go."

"Hehe, I've never seen that child look so embarrassed, with that face, that body... you want to leave? Okay, come and have a look!" Liu Jialin kept waving from behind Chen Chen.

Chen Chen, who was walking on the road, was still repeating the knowledge he had just learned from the book. When he looked up, he saw a familiar figure in white.

"Brother Zheng, what a coincidence." Unexpectedly, I met Zheng Junnan on the road.

Zheng Junnan turned around and gave a gentle smile. "Yes, what a coincidence." In fact, this was because Zheng Junnan didn't want to point him out. Now all the freshmen have to gather in the classroom, and there are only a few ways to go to the classroom.

Zheng Junnan was even in the same class as Chen Chen, so it was not unusual to meet him on the road.

At this moment, Chen Chen suddenly remembered Zheng Junnan's identity, rushed to his side, put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Brother Zheng, do you know any teachers in the college?"

Zheng Junnan obviously didn't know Chen Chen's purpose, but he still tried his best to think: "Well... I can name a few of them, but I don't know the rest... well."

Zheng Junnan's answer also confused Chen Chen. He patted his forehead and asked another question: "So, Brother Zheng, does anyone in your family work here?"

"Working here? Well, let me think about it...no."

Well, it seems that Zheng Junnan can’t hold out any hope here. It seems that he has to ask other nobles... There are still nobles I have known since I entered school...

"Fan Chengxu! I remember who he is!" The son of the city lord, a person whose mental endurance is inversely proportional to his status. Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Chen's mouth could not help but raise slightly. In addition, the librarian actually

Being able to give orders to him also comes from a complex background.

The two of them were joking around on the road, and unknowingly came to the classroom.

There are already many people standing sparsely in the classroom, whispering at this time, but because the building covers a large area, the room is also bright at this moment. Next to it is a pillar with a hollow entrance, and there are hangings on the surrounding walls.

The landscape calligraphy and painting are not monotonous either.

Chen Chen saw the person he wanted to see at a glance, and immediately stepped forward to say hello with a smile: "Brother Fan, long time no see." Unexpectedly, after Fan Chengxu heard his voice, he immediately turned around and stared at him without saying a word.

hair.

Chen Chen had a puzzled look on his face: "Oh, Brother Fan, I came to say hello to you out of kindness. If you don't reply, forget it. Look at your expression." At this point, Chen Chen finally understood.

He was the one who wanted to secretly harm others behind his back. He didn't expect that there would be a time when he would give up his noble pride.

He Zhouqian and Jia Fengrun appeared at an inappropriate time. What made people even more angry was that the two of them had been sticking to Chen Chen to ask about the beginning and end of the whole thing. "I'll tell you..." Chen Chen deliberately put his mouth on

Their ears were so angry that Fan Chengxu's eyes were about to spit out fire. The power was really not comparable to that of just a few fireball spells. "Hahaha, we'll talk about it when we get back, we'll talk about it when we get back..."

Time passed slowly as they talked, and everyone in their class gradually arrived. The teacher standing on the front stage began to speak:

"Okay, okay, everyone, be quiet and listen to me first." The teacher in front cleared his throat, "My name is Ning Yuzhu, I will be your mentor for the next four years, and I will also manage everyone in the future.

I will help you solve any matter, ranging from your wedding ceremony to your spiritual power test to something as small as losing something or being wronged. As long as you can trust me and are willing to share your difficulties with me, I will do my best."

The figure on the stage was thin and weak, but the words he spoke at this moment revealed an irresistible firmness. This strong belief even made Chen Chen feel a little dazed. But he quickly recovered and expressed his gratitude to Chen Chen.

She scoffed at this determination. "If it was really like what she said, then the civilians wouldn't be so sad here." I believe that other people also have the same emotions about her words. After she finished speaking, the scene

Falling into a wordless silence.

But Teacher Ning did not fall into decadence because of this. Instead, he continued to say passionately: "Okay, now please invite our needlemaker (tailor) to come in."

A group of people rushed in with measuring tapes and took measurements including head circumference, head length, head width, shoulder width, shoulder height, chest circumference, arm span, upper arm length, and lower arm length (some new way of spelling out characters).

There are dozens of kinds of data, and the level of detail is astonishing.

Teacher Ning ignored this chaotic yet orderly scene, but put his hands together and paced back and forth on the stage: "While everyone is measuring the data, I will tell you something first."

"Since everyone is in the same class, we are all a family. We should compete with each other, help each other, and encourage each other more in the future. I don't want to see students in the same class fighting among themselves. It's okay, but we have to go

Fighting on the ring in the gymnasium can guarantee the safety of the fight. I don’t want anyone to attack my classmates behind the scenes. If you want to fight, you must fight openly and openly. What kind of man is it to fight in secret?"

"The next four years you will spend at Jianghan College. This year you will learn five courses: culture, geography, history, algebra and Yinling. Except for Yinling, who has to go to the gymnasium for classes, other

All classes will be held in this room..."

Hearing this, Chen Chen felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground and fell asleep. Anyway, the rest of the words probably meant: choose a teacher in the second year, and study with this teacher for the next three years. Every teacher

The professor's knowledge is different, and what he teaches is very likely to be your future job, so you must choose carefully. Chen Chen's head fell down and he suddenly woke up. He had never been like this when he was studying in the village.

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"There are three types of clothes I want to make for you now. The first is regular clothes, which are worn normally and when attending indoor classes; the second is sportswear, which is worn when attending spirit guidance classes; the third is formal clothes, which are

Wear it on important occasions in the academy. Since you are all in a period of rapid physical growth, you have the opportunity to apply for redoing your clothes once a year. But note, it only happens once a year, so you must seize the opportunity..."
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