After seeing these two people rushing in to grab a seat, Yin Hang was both familiar and unfamiliar with this scene.
He was quite looking forward to what his first class would be like after he traveled to this world.
For example, like the Absolutely Free Sect, would they put dozens of futons for meditation in a specially constructed classroom for the disciples of the sect to practice?
Or just like a fantasy novel, before entering the sect, you will go through various election tests, learn more intuitively through actual combat, and at the same time polish the students' originally impetuous state of mind.
Although he has mastered some combat power now, he still needs to know the specific strength of his classmates who will go to the border soon.
If the difference is much worse, he may have to consider using Hua Tuo's inheritance to find a way to break through to the middle of the Huang rank and win the qualification to accompany An Tong to the border.
However, when Yin Hang arrived at the class location according to the notice, he found that it was no different from an ordinary university classroom.
This classroom does not have many seats. It should be an intermediate classroom, not a large lecture hall.
After Yin Hang entered the classroom, he found that among the crowded people in the classroom, no one was throwing fireballs or anything to cheer up, so Yin Hang could not feel any atmosphere related to the revival of spiritual energy.
He began to wonder if he had traveled back in time.
After carefully checking the classroom number, it was indeed here where Yin Hang was going to have class.
And when he walked around, he found that there was only one seat against the back window, and the middle seat of the three seats was still empty.
Yin Hang gritted his teeth, leaned over, and apologized for interrupting the person sitting next to him: "Um... hello, is there anyone in the middle seat?"
"Oh, no one." The other party said, and he stood up and sat in the middle, while making room for Yin Hang on the outside.
"Thank you very much..." After Yin Hang put down his schoolbag, he leaned to the outside and sat down. At the same time, he took out his notebook and carbon pen and placed them on the table.
But there were still more than twenty minutes before class, and Yin Hang, who was slightly nervous, glanced at his phone, fearing that he would forget to reply to An Tong's message again.
But there are only three.
[An An: Come on, hubby]
[An An: No need to reply to me]
[An An: Take the class seriously]
Speaking of which, when he was getting along with An Tong recently, he didn't feel this cramped at all, and now that he was looking for a seat in the classroom, he didn't want to trouble others to ask for directions.
It would be great if I could come to class with An Tong.
The boy sitting next to Yin Hang observed him for a moment and asked curiously: "A new student in the joint training class?"
Yin Hang was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes..."
The other party deliberately reminded: "In Sister Tang Jiu's class, you should try not to use your mobile phone."
"Uh, sorry!" Yin Hang hurriedly put the phone away.
It turns out that the girl who was waiting for him with Yu Yu at the school gate that day was a teacher?
Yin Hang suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Then his original attitude was too bad... He wouldn't have failed the exam, would he?
After waiting for more than ten minutes, many people were already crowded and standing behind the medium-sized classroom.
Yin Hang was also curious. Are there so many students in a joint training class?
And... on the surface, they all look like ordinary college students, and some of them wear flip-flops to class.
Just as he was looking back, a young man with pale white hair, wearing a turtleneck sweater and a light green jacket walked into the classroom. After making eye contact with Yin Hang, he walked straight over. .
"Are you from the joint training class?" The other party chuckled.
Yin Hang was a little curious about how the other party could tell, but he still nodded and said: "Yes, you are..."
"Why are you taking Tang Jiu's class in the joint training class?" The other party poked Yin Hang's desk with disdain and said, "Do you understand?"
"Take the class?" Yin Hang said without knowing why: "I came here to take classes after receiving the notice from Tang Jiu."
"Notice? Sun Yuan's dog-licking group?" After the other party sneered, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said, "Okay, I'll transfer five hundred yuan to you. Can you move it to another place?"
Five hundred dollars?
Yin Hang thought that after entering the world of spiritual energy recovery, transactions and everything else would rely on spiritual stones, and after the lesson he learned on the high-speed rail last time, he used the power of Gonggong to smash two spiritual bricks at each other.
After breaking it into small pieces, he put more than a hundred grams of spiritual stones in his pocket and more than two kilograms of spiritual stones in his schoolbag.
As a result, he had been preparing for a long time, and the other party actually talked about something as vulgar as money?
Yin Hang packed his notebook and carbon pen into his school bag, then took out his mobile phone and showed the payment QR code.
Yin Hang is not the protagonist of the comic. He uses his love of money as an interesting shortcoming, or after receiving the money with a very humble attitude, he mentally describes that he is going to save the world, so that he does not lose his character at all.
But Yin Hang is simply poor, just a passerby, with no qualifications or status. Although he is not so poor that he can't open the pot, this is five hundred yuan, which is enough for half a month's food expenses. Why not? Woolen cloth?
The young man wearing an elderly sweater transferred 500 yuan directly to Yin Hang without any hesitation.
After Yin Hang confirmed that he had received the payment and the balance had increased, he put on his schoolbag and went to the back of the classroom, where he crowded together with some people who ran in but could only stand because there was no room.
For some reason, this feels strangely familiar.
After a while, a girl with a picturesque face, blue hair slightly brushing her forehead, arms like white lotus roots, skin like gelatin, and a charming look in her eyes. After putting on a pair of white glasses, her temperament was full of elegance, and she walked in slowly. classroom.
It's just that there is a bit of childishness in her appearance, and she always feels that she is younger than the students in the audience.
After flipping through several lesson plans she had brought, she said softly without raising her head: "This class is a special training class for the joint training class of Your Excellency Qingyu. Please leave first if you are in the wrong classroom."
The people sitting in the audience looked at each other and suddenly became commotion.
"Didn't the person named Sun say that there is an open class for Tang Jiu today?"
"It used to be said to be an open class...but this time it doesn't seem to say what class it is."
"Sister Tang Jiu is giving lessons to the joint training class. What's going on?"
There were still five minutes left before class started. Some boys stared at Tang Jiu's appearance and reluctantly walked out, while some people who had been standing behind began to move forward to take up seats.
But what was embarrassing was that when Yin Hang saw Tang Jiu coming to class again, he had already placed himself at the back and did not have time to grab a seat.
After everyone else had finished grabbing, Yin Hang found that only the guy in the turtleneck sweater who stuffed himself with five hundred dollars had an empty seat next to him.
According to what the other party said before, he shouldn't be in the joint training class, right?
Then why doesn't he leave?
Yin Hang knew something was wrong, but it was awkward for him to stand alone now, so he could only sit over first.
When the school bell rang and class started, Tang Jiu continued to flip through the lesson plans.
"Although I am not your permanent teacher, everyone should know me."
"Today, we have a new classmate in our class."
"And I believe that he will also be my colleague in the future."
Then Tang Jiu finally raised his head, showed a sweet smile and said: "Yin Hang, do you want to introduce yourself first?"
