"First of all, welcome students to our Changshan College. You are all rare talents selected by our college from all over the country. I believe that through the cultivation of our college, you will soon be able to contribute to society, the country, and even the world. Make outstanding contributions..."
On the stage, a middle-aged bald man picked up the microphone and was giving a speech before the official start of school.
The students in the audience straightened their necks and looked arrogantly. Some of them were outstanding talents competed for from other universities, and some were sent here to be gilded because their families had too much spare money and spent huge sums of money.
Changshan College is different from ordinary colleges and universities. It only recruits fifty students at a time, and only recruits new students after all students have graduated in three years. Students who leave colleges and universities have a great chance of directly entering the national research institute.
Unlike other arrogant students, Qiao Wan stood among them, standing on tiptoes and looking around with a pair of clear pupils.
She likes campus love the most.
Cui Mingyue's chuckle came from behind, "Hey, Qiao, are you really planning to find the man you met in your dream?"
Qiao Wan: "Of course, I dreamed about him before I entered the school. I had a hunch that he must be in this school. He has pink hair, and he is tall and muscular. I can recognize him as soon as I see him. !”
Cui Mingyue was her roommate who had lived with her during military training. Unlike her other superior classmates, although she was not enthusiastic, she was approachable.
"That's right...but it is said that all things in dreams are yin peach blossoms. If you really find him, aren't you afraid of being entangled with some strange things?" Her mother usually likes to study Feng Shui with some magicians, and study cows, ghosts and snake gods. She had heard more or less about all the messy things.
Qiao Wan didn't care and only sent her two words, "Superstitious."
Her eyes continued to search the square array. Logically speaking, his light pink hair was very conspicuous, so it should be easy to spot...
Ah, found it!
Her eyes fell on the side of the high platform where the principal was standing. He was standing behind a group of people. Due to his height advantage, her pink head happened to be spotted by her.
The rest of the people were talking to each other and looking at the student formation from time to time. Only he was leaning casually on the flagpole behind him, holding a glass of bright red watermelon juice in his hand and sucking leisurely with his head slightly lowered.
His heart was pounding, why was he standing outside the phalanx? Did the system want her to have a forbidden love?
Sure enough, it's exciting...
Now she just had to wait for the principal's slow speech on the stage to finish before she could rush over to find him.
"ah!!!!"
"Ahhhh!!!"
The sudden piercing screams from all directions scared Qiao Wan, and she felt that her eardrums were almost bleeding from the noise. She covered her ears reflexively, "What's wrong? What's wrong?!"
Turning her head, she saw Cui Mingyue's frightened expression. She stared blankly at the stage in front of her. After receiving Qiao Wan's question, she slowly raised her arm and pointed to the high platform.
Qiao Wan turned around, and the breeze was blowing. On the high platform, the principal's sleeves were empty and fluttering in the wind. At his feet lay a slightly bent intact arm, holding a microphone in his hand.
The principal didn't seem to have expected this. He squatted down in a panic and tried to pick up his arm. However, when his knee was less than 90 degrees bent, there was a "snap" and one leg broke from the knee. The whole person lost his balance and fell to the ground.
There was another burst of screams, and the students held their heads and ran around in a mess, as if some cruel killer with weapons was ambushing around them, and they could cut off arms and legs without making a sound.
Qiao Wan calmly grabbed Cui Mingyue, looked at the chaos around her and laughed out loud, "Mingyue, look, these people who usually pull like two hundred and fifty are now scared like grandsons."
Cui Mingyue's foot was already halfway forward. She didn't look at Qiao Wan like a normal person, "Is this normal?"
Qiao Wan smiled, "This is the right school. Our principal is really disabled and strong-willed. Even wearing a prosthetic arm, he doesn't hesitate to speak on stage in person. Tsk tsk tsk."
Cui Mingyue: "Fake?"
"Yeah." Qiao Wan stretched out her finger, "Look, there's no blood at all."
Cui Mingyue took a look and found that it was indeed neat. The fracture was neat and tidy from a distance. The principal was still in a cocoon on the ground, looking hardworking and funny.
The students running around heard the conversation between the two, silently stopped, looked towards the stage, and then burst out laughing.
The principal felt a little embarrassed, blushed and looked at the group of teachers on the side of the stage who were completely ignoring him and talking about something with gusto.
"The principal looks so helpless, should we help him?" Qiao Wan turned to ask Cui Mingyue for her opinion. More importantly, if she helped him, she would definitely attract the attention of her handsome pink-haired boy.
Cui Mingyue shook his head, "He looks a little disgusting." After all, from a distance, although there was no gushing blood, the broken cross-section looked very real. There was a faint feeling that something was moving, but it couldn't be seen clearly.
"Then you wait for me here, I'll go!" Qiao Wan said, pushing aside the crowd and running towards the stage.
The red color in the transparent cup held by the pink-haired man reached the bottom. He licked his lips and then made eye contact with the principal who was struggling on the stage.
Looking away lightly, he poked the fat aunt in front of him who was chatting happily, "Teacher Zhu, the legs and hands you sewed for the principal fell off again."
Zhu Zhu didn't even look at the stands, "The principal is usually so stingy, let him wait for a while and let him know what it means to be cheap but not good."
"Teacher Lin, don't you have classes in the evening? You should go and have a rest, otherwise you will fall asleep as soon as class arrives and the students will make you angry again."
When he got angry, he ignored the rules, grabbed the students, tore them up on the spot and stuffed them into his stomach. The classroom was covered in blood, and he was too lazy to clean up. He also scared the courage of other students, which made other teachers who came to class very upset. distressed.
"Oh." Lin Ye lazily turned around and left holding the cup. The sun was almost drying him out. He wanted to go back and take a bath before going to class.
"Teacher Zhu has been pregnant for three months, is she about to give birth?" The topic continued, and the female teacher next to her stared at Zhu Zhu's surprisingly large and round belly.
Zhu Zhu caressed her belly and nodded, looking at the running students, "Yes, I'm afraid that there won't be enough milk by then, so I have to ask the principal to give me more food. It would be great if it was that student. It's best if his heart is not enough." Give it to me."
The female teacher covered her mouth in panic, "Teacher Zhu, it would be good if we have arms and legs to eat. The heart belongs to Teacher Lin, so we can't talk nonsense." She followed her gaze and continued, "That student looks so good. He’s tall and big, his breath is steady and he can run fast, so he’s most likely a qualified candidate, and we can’t eat him.”
Zhu Zhu sighed, "I have so many children in my family, and if the stingy principal doesn't give me a salary increase, I will use the worst thread next time I sew his body!"
As he spoke, his eyes finally moved to the stage, and he saw the female student standing next to the principal, squatting down and picking up her arm from the ground, with a concerned look on her face, "Principal, are you okay?"
