A coffee house with a warm yellow color is located on the street of the commercial street.
The four characters "Autumn Warmth" are hung on it as a signboard.
Behind the glass door, a beautiful woman with long brown wavy hair bent over and wiped the table with a rag.
The woman is very elegant, and the beauty mark at the corner of her eye adds a touch of tenderness.
As the sun shone down, the woman raised her hand and slowly pushed away her hair that was blocking her eyes. She glanced at Xia Yan inadvertently and met Xia Yan's eyes outside the door.
The woman nodded slightly with a warm smile.
Xia Yan nodded eccentrically as a greeting.
He frowned slightly.
He was in the commercial street last night, and the damage caused by chasing Chen Yi was all repaired overnight, and all the shops were open normally and in order.
It was exactly the same as before, as if the chase had never happened.
A glimpse of the leopard in the tube shows how much energy Beiqing has.
But Xia Yan thought hard and still couldn't remember the impression of this coffee shop.
It's like... appearing out of nowhere.
"Ring ring ring——"
A crisp ringtone suddenly rang through the radio, interrupting Xia Yan's trance. He slapped his forehead and rushed forward again where he had just stopped.
"Damn, I'm really going to be late now!"
…
In the coffee shop, the woman finished wiping the table, put the rag in the bucket aside, and stretched out.
In a daze, the gentle and tranquil temperament seemed to change for a moment, and an abyss-like charm just appeared and then disappeared again.
That charm is like the whisper of an ancient god.
It's also like the eyes of a huge whale opening under the deep sea.
"Don't worry, little guy..."
"We will meet again soon."
The woman put her hands on her hips and smiled slightly as she watched Xia Yan run into the teaching building.
…
Beiqing Teaching Building, third floor, first grade Class A.
Class A is a huge open classroom.
Most of the classrooms in Beiqing are like this. Starting from the first grade to the fourth grade, people from each grade are supported to observe.
Therefore, although there are only twenty or thirty people in a class, the classroom is large enough to seat one to two hundred people.
This also has something to do with the predecessor of Beiqing. When the spiritual energy had not recovered and it was still the end of the Dharma era, Beiqing's teaching philosophy was to be eclectic and support any students who loved learning to come and audit, regardless of whether they were students from Beiqing or not. Or whether you are a student or not, it doesn’t matter.
At this time, the Class A classroom was already full of students. In addition to the freshmen, there were also many seniors and seniors.
Without exception, these people all stared with fiery eyes at the person standing on the podium, with his back to everyone, writing his name on the blackboard.
This person has short blue hair, is tall, wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and has a cold temperament.
After quickly writing the word "Zhuang Miao" on the blackboard, he turned around.
"Hello everyone, this is the first time we meet. I am the Beiqing teaching team, the instructor of the offensive special abilities department, and the future teacher of your Class A. My name is Zhuang Miao."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole classroom burst into applause.
Especially the senior students who came to listen, their faces flushed with excitement.
Logically speaking, it is just the first class for freshmen. Even if you can observe it, there is no need to listen.
The reason why these senior students are here is because of Zhuang Miao.
This is the youngest mentor in the entire Beiqing.
It is said that the students taught by him, without exception, all became famous and powerful people in the world.
Although he is a bit serious, he is the real authority when it comes to teaching.
Who dares to miss the lessons of such a true God?
That is unforgivable even one minute late!
But soon, these senior students were taught a lesson by the freshmen.
They didn't dare, but Xia Yan did!
"Report!"
Xia Yan raised his hands, panted and held on to the door frame, looked at Zhuang Miao and smiled: "Sorry, teacher, I'm late."
The whole audience was shocked, and for a moment, eyes that could kill were cast towards him.
Xia Yan was startled and then had a strange expression.
what's the situation?
Look at the school badges on these people's chests... they are all seniors.
Why do you look at yourself with so much bitterness and hatred?
You're crazy, it's not them who are the scumbags!
Thinking of this, Xia Yan straightened his back and glared back.
"Before I came here, I arrived on time and not in advance. Beiqing gave me plenty of time for class, but you were late..."
Without turning his head, Zhuang Miao put the teaching plan in his hand on the table and said in a cold voice: "I hate people who are not punctual. Such people usually cannot go far on the road of spiritual practice."
"Um...my dormitory is a bit far away, and I was delayed a bit on the way..."
Xia Yan explained weakly.
"I don't like people who make excuses and have no responsibility."
Zhuang Miao said calmly: "Forget it this time, it won't be the same next time."
"Thank you, instructor..."
Xia Yan curled his neck and nodded.
Isn’t it said that the teaching environment in Beiqing is very relaxed?
Why does my future class teacher always give me the feeling of a devil teacher?
It's a little too strict.
"Your name is Xia Yan, right? The top pick in Jiang City this year... no wonder you dare to be late. Well, I remember you. I will focus on you in the strength test later."
Zhuang Miao clicked on the table with a calm expression: "People who are capable will always be independent. Your status as the number one pick allows me to tolerate your tardiness. I hope your strength also has this ability."
"If you don't meet my expectations, your next days in Beiqing will be very difficult."
Zhuang Miao adjusted his glasses and seemed to smile, but the smile disappeared in a flash. Xia Yan wondered if he was dazzled, "It's very sad."
"Yes, I understand……"
Xia Yan touched his nose and smiled bitterly.
On my first day here, I was targeted by the head teacher. Today was really... unlucky.
Sighing in his heart, Xia Yan looked around the seats, planning to find an empty seat to sit down, but suddenly his brows raised.
"Little handsome boy, here, here! I've got a seat for you."
The senior sister who led Xia Yan to the dormitory yesterday was lowering her voice and waving wildly at him.
"Senior is so nice..."
Xia Yan was so moved that Beiqing was such a humane place, and the seniors would even reserve seats for freshmen!
Just as he was about to go over, Xia Yan suddenly felt a murderous aura.
This murderous aura is very familiar!
Xia Yan felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. He turned around stiffly and saw Xie Qianyu sitting not far away, with his arms folded and a pair of beautiful eyes looking at him coldly.
There was a circle of empty space around her.
"come over."
Xie Qianyu didn't say much, but the killing intent in his tone made Xia Yan understand that the other party didn't just say it casually.
"嗻……"
Xia Yan burst into tears and sat down obediently. He could only wave his hand in the direction of his senior sister with a wry smile.
What else could he do?
With Xie Qianyu here, does Xia Yan have any choice?
My Queen, you are so good, why do you have to sit with me?
"Hey...what, someone got the better of you so quickly?"
The senior sister angrily lay on the table and stared at Xia Yan's back, her beautiful eyes narrowed to a slit.
Not far from her, a hooded girl unconsciously glanced in Xia Yan's direction.
The girl stared at Xia Yan silently, her eyes lingering on Xie Qianyu for a moment longer, and then slowly moved away.
"idiot."
The girl commented in a low voice.
