When he looked over, Sun Xiao also saw him and quickly waved and called his name.
Because everyone is returning on the same day, thousands of people are spread out over several hours, so it is naturally very crowded. In the past, the buses at fixed times could not meet everyone's needs. Many people took a taxi back directly from the city station. At this time, the school
There are many vehicles parked at the door.
Sun Xiao was standing in the crowd, carrying a military green backpack. His shout attracted a lot of attention. Fortunately, Cheng Lin was getting used to this kind of situation, so he smiled and nodded to him.
, and walked over.
"Just came back?"
"Well, isn't this the same for you? How was it? Did the internship go well?"
"It's pretty simple," Cheng Lin replied with a friendly smile to the other students in his team beside Sun Xiao. Then he turned his eyes and was surprised to see that Sun Xiao's left hand was wrapped with a bandage.
Elbow, "What's going on? Injured?"
"Skin injury. Our mission was to arrest a rogue cultivator. The information given was a bit inconsistent, so we were a little bit disappointed. There were a few twists and turns, but in the end we managed to capture it successfully." Sun Xiao chuckled, showing off his left hand.
A proud look.
Cheng Lin turned over his hand and took out a bottle of healing potion and threw it to him: "Put this on and it will heal quickly."
"Forget it, this thing is too expensive and I can't afford to wipe it off. I'll just ask Xiao Ningyu to give me a sip of milk later."
Sun Xiao shook his head and was about to hand it back, but was stopped by Cheng Lin: "Take it, I have the promotion materials and I have plenty of money."
"Not even rich..." Sun Xiao said, suddenly looking at him and stunned, "Cheng Lin, you didn't bring a backpack? You just came back empty-handed? Where did you take out the potion just now?"
It was only then that he realized something was wrong. Cheng Lin smiled and talked about the "storage ring". Sun Xiao was envious: "It seems that you have really made a fortune."
"Well-off."
Cheng Lin smiled, and the two of them walked in and chatted about the internship. The mission of Sun Xiao's team was similar to his, which was to capture casual cultivators, but in Sun Xiao's words, it was exciting, and the process was
It can be described as ups and downs, exciting and exciting.
According to the configuration of the academy, most of the teams are balanced in strength. Sun Xiao is not weak in strength. He has brought a group of "shrimp soldiers and crab generals". Facing the ruthless and cunning casual cultivators in society, he is really evenly matched.
"...You don't know, if I hadn't resisted him with my hand, he would have run away..." Sun Xiao said with some regret at the end, "I didn't know that we who didn't go out before would have been in the academy all day long..."
Sitting there, actual combat experience is really not enough. In a real fight, if you can show half of your cultivation, you are considered excellent. Before the internship, we thought that a large group of people would make a fuss over a trivial matter. Only when we experience it for ourselves do we realize that people still have to
Get out."
Cheng Lin listened and nodded: "That's right."
Not just Sun Xiao, Cheng Lin looked around and saw significant differences in the faces of the students who returned one after another. For most students, this was a transformation.
However, people like Sun Xiao were lucky. All the members were only slightly injured and could just rest. However, some teams paid a heavy price for this. Cheng Lin saw two teams. The returning students had wounds on their arms.
The white silk tied up and the face sad means that someone died unexpectedly during the internship.
Seeing this, his heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy, but he didn't know what to say. It wasn't until he confirmed that all the friends he knew returned safely that his heart dropped to the ground.
After the internship ended, each team needed to submit an "internship report." Cheng Lin's team was quite special. He thought about it, and considering that the new projection was about to appear, he did not delay and went directly to Huang Yin's office in the Academic Affairs Building.
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"Come in."
After knocking on the door and receiving permission, Cheng Lin opened the brown wooden door of Huang Yin's office again after half a month.
He walked into the room amidst the slight creaking sound of folding pages. The layout of the office had not changed much. The sun shone in through the window and was very warm. He instinctively looked at the chair behind the desk and found it empty.
I found Huang Yin standing by the window, holding a small watering can and spraying water into a flower pot.
Amidst the sound of "Puff", water mist filled the air. Huang Yin looked at it carefully, then nodded with satisfaction, turned around and looked at him: "You're back?"
"Well. Mission..."
"I've known it for a long time. Shi Jin told me, but you have a problem. I heard that you hired foreign aid? Did you ask Song to help you?" Huang Yin was wearing a duck-yellow gauze women's shirt, with a pair of
Black trousers with loose trousers and a serious expression.
"I didn't..." Cheng Lin was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to tell the difference, he saw the smile lines in the corners of Huang Yin's eyes, so he showed a helpless smile, walked over, pulled up a chair, sat down, and threw the report on the table.
"I can handle it by myself."
Huang Yin's deliberately serious face softened and she said: "Okay, okay, I know you are great."
Huang Yin walked back and put the report beside her without looking at it. Huang Yin said, "How was it? Did you enjoy your vacation?"
Cheng Lin deliberately said that he felt uncomfortable. After all, anyone who entered a "killing city", faced countless air strikes with warheads, and had a fight with a peak ninth-level person couldn't be called comfortable... But naturally he wouldn't say this, so he blinked.
: "It's okay."
"It's good if you've had enough rest. In terms of cultivation, the rewards are... Hey, are you wearing the rings?" Huang Yin picked up the coffee on the table, took a sip, and said with a smile: "I don't give random orders on matters of cultivation.
Well, anyway, you are so quick, so you should have something in mind. By the way, we have also discussed your next arrangements during this period."
"What should I do next?" Cheng Lin was too lazy to pick out the flaw in Huang Yin's words, and was more concerned about the arrangement given to him by the college.
After being promoted to the fifth rank, it would be too awkward to attend classes like other students. How about graduating early? It would also be against the rules.
"No, look at this." Huang Yin did not answer directly, but took out a folder and gave it to him.
Cheng Lin was full of doubts and opened it to read. There were not many documents, only four pages, and there was even less effective information. He quickly read it and looked up in surprise: "Starting a club? What are you doing?"
Huang Yin was very unhappy after hearing this, and raised her eyebrows: "What is Yao Mozi? This is a very serious document, right?"
Seeing that Cheng Lin was still staring, she had no choice but to explain gently: "Okay, actually this is also an attempt of ours. Not only our college, but some other colleges are also trying this thing. Seeing that this is the middle of October, the end of the year will not be over.
Far, far away, it's been less than a year since the spiritual energy was revived... Of course, this is what the public knows. Strictly speaking, it's been nearly four years since the earliest time. Well... it's far away.
Since the establishment of the academy, there have only been two classes of students. The last class was that of Song and her sisters. The department had few staff and little experience, so many trainings were rough. Now, the recovery has intensified, and some systems have been built, especially projection.
The emergence of this thing has greatly accelerated the speed of practice...
You should still remember that when you first entered school, each class teacher talked about the training speed of the previous class, right? Compare it, how much faster are you?
Let’s just talk about Song. You know her too. She was only in the third grade when she graduated. What about now? Your class has only passed less than five months. Let’s not talk about your bugs. There are only three fourth-grade students and three third-grade ones.
More... Therefore, adjustments need to be made in the curriculum. This is a problem faced by colleges across the country.
Some outstanding students leave too fast and can no longer follow the standard educational pace, but curriculum reform is a very complicated matter, so someone came up with the idea of setting up a club, not like a university, but something like
In the 'top class', the third grade is used as the boundary, and only those who advance to the third grade can join the club.
The students in the club still retain their status as students, but their main daily task is to explore projection... The headquarters has issued a new document to rectify the previous projection monopoly. In other words, if we project next time
There are no places in the province, but the department and bureau can also have quotas and send some people there. Do you understand?"
Cheng Lin's eyes lit up slightly. This policy is so in line with his wishes. In this way, Discovery Projection is really "compliant": "I probably understand, then you want me to join this club?"
"Not only do you join, you also have to hold the position of president." Huang Yin emphasized.
Cheng Lin's lips moved. He instinctively wanted to ask why, but felt it was unnecessary. His fifth-grade cultivation did not allow him to be the president of the club, so who would?
Anyway, as long as it doesn't delay his cultivation, he doesn't mind having a title. After thinking about it, Cheng Lin immediately nodded, agreed, held up the folder seriously, and then suddenly remembered an important question:
"By the way, what's the name of the club? It's not written on it."
Huang Yin lay down on the exaggerated sofa chair and said calmly:
"The name is whatever, let me think about it... Well, let's call it Shueisha."
Cheng Lin: "..."
Shueisha?
Are you sure this isn't a comic... or the name of a publishing group?
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At the same moment Cheng Lin officially took up the title of "President of Shueisha".
Far away at the southern end of the Xia Kingdom's huge territory.
Southeast Asia, an island further south of the Indochina Peninsula.
The blazing sunshine releases heat unbridled.
It was also mid-October, and the night temperature in Yangcheng had already dropped below freezing, but here, it was still midsummer.
Because it is located in the tropics and is controlled by the equatorial low-pressure belt all year round, this huge island has no winter all year round, forming a typical "rainy equatorial climate". Therefore, the temperature hovers almost constantly around 30 degrees, even at night.
less than 25 degrees Celsius.
At this moment, on the blue, boundless sea, a cargo ship is breaking through the water and moving forward at a constant speed of 15 knots, or 15 nautical miles per hour, along the guided route.
On the deck, several crew members were busy. Among them, the person in charge of the freight company and the captain were holding on to the railing and looking at the land ahead.
"The land ahead is Singapore, right?" the person in charge asked, squinting his eyes.
The captain looked quite relaxed and said in a joking tone: "No, that's not right."
"kindness?"
Under the doubtful eyes of the other party, the captain smiled and said: "In fact, we have already entered Singapore, and the surrounding waters also belong to it."
"...Okay." The person in charge laughed helplessly, and then heard the captain say in a brisk tone, "Okay, I know you are impatient to set foot on land, but there is no rush at this moment."
After a pause, he added: "I didn't expect this was your first time coming to this country."
The person in charge sighed softly: "I didn't expect that the company would assign me, a person who has never been here before, to this position."
"No need to sigh, believe me, you will soon like it here, such as the scenery, climate, humanities... Ah, I know that England once established a colony here in history? That was in the 18th..."
"1819." The person in charge said cooperatively.
"Yes, it's this time. The most important thing is the language connection. I believe you will integrate here quickly. When you get off the ship, I can take you to several interesting places. I'm sure you won't miss Shu... This idiom is from the local place.
I learned it, you know, there are more Chinese here...and..."
"And what? Mr. Captain?"
"And... Oh my God! Look at the sky! We seem to have hit a projection!!"