The two instructors both looked sideways at Chen Yan and exchanged glances with each other. The meaning on their faces was obviously: "It's really a thorn in the side."
Yes, Kan Muqing had already explained Chen Yan's situation to them before.
They were told to always pay attention to the movements of this troublemaker and never let him cause havoc in the Temple of Heaven.
Whoosh!
With a flash of light, a door to the void has opened.
All the new classmates had shocked expressions on their faces. Lu Youfu and Ji Xiaofan grabbed Chen Yan's hand at the same time.
Well, they were so excited that their bodies were shaking.
well!
Chen Yan sighed softly, "You are an ignorant child."
The two instructors pushed open the door and went in first, while Kan Muqing picked up a list and started calling the names.
Two classmates, one old and one new, entered side by side.
The old must take care of the new, and the new must follow the old.
Fifty classmates are exactly twenty-five pairs.
Lu Youfu was actually with Li Qianlong, while Ji Xiaofan was following a fat man.
Chen Yan was the last one named, and his partner was Yang Yihan.
This was obviously arranged intentionally by Kan Muqing.
Because she was the only one in the class who could look at Chen Yan.
Yang Yihan's expression seemed a little surprised, but also a little surprised at the same time.
She walked quickly to Chen Yan, glanced at him and said, "Follow me."
What else can Chen Yan say, just follow.
The two walked into the void gate side by side.
As the dazzling golden light in front of me dissipated, the front suddenly became clear!
Although I had seen the 3D model of the Temple of Heaven on the holographic screen before, it was only when I was actually inside that I realized how majestic this place was.
Every construction detail is exquisite and complicated to the extreme, and it combines the classic architectural aesthetics of all races and all eras.
No matter which direction you look, which corner you look at, or even just look at the marble-textured floor, you can find some kind of ethnic element that you are familiar with.
Even the music floating in the air carries various ethnic customs, sometimes melodious, sometimes vigorous, sometimes clear...
Chen Yan and the others are now standing on a huge square, with a circular dome nearly a hundred meters high above their heads.
Yes, 100 meters!
So much so that you have to tilt your head back to 90 degrees to see the highest point on the top.
There is actually a magnificent Milky Way there!
The stars are bright and vast.
The Milky Way stretches across the entire dome.
It extends to the left and right until fifty meters above the ground before surrounding it into an extremely huge silver light belt.
So even though there are no lighting facilities in the square, it is still as bright as day.
Except for the Milky Way, there are sculptures and paintings of all sizes everywhere you look.
They are all ancient gods from various ethnic groups, with lifelike images and gorgeous colors.
Chen Yan scanned around and didn't see the statue of the female city lord, which was a bit strange.
Is it possible that those old guys are just doing the worship secretly?
Wow!
The new students all let out a sound of admiration.
Then, as if it was contagious, there were waves of exclamations from near to far.
Yes, the square is full of people.
Almost all of them are young people around the age of seventeen or eighteen.
Everyone was wearing moon-white robes, with school bags and bags slung across their bodies, and an Otto badge hanging on their chests.
These are trial students from other universes.
In appearance, they are no different from the students of Universe 4848.
The difference is that people in the same universe have blue starlight above their heads, while people in different universes have red light.
So it's actually very easy to find your person here, even if you don't know him, just look at the color of the stars on his head.
"Classmates, please hold hands and line up. Don't make noises, don't fight, don't spit anywhere..." Kan Muqing took out a small flag at some point. It was moon-white and had four numbers written on it—— 4848!
After reading the rules and regulations aloud, and waving the flag, Teacher Kan took the confident step unique to a senior tour guide and said, "Follow me!"
Chen Yan and Yang Yihan walked at the back of the team.
Yang Yihan tried to hold Chen Yan's hand several times, but he avoided her.
At this time, Teacher Huang coughed from behind.
Then the fat man said softly: "Hold your hand!"
Well, these two mentors are like two sheepdogs.
One walks on the left side of the team, and the other follows behind the team.
Keep an eye on any deficiencies that may lead to disciplinary problems.
Chen Yan is really helpless to complain.
This is fucking like a kindergarten spring outing, right?
But it turns out that students in other universes are also like this.
Some colleges even put up a cloth tape as a separation line on both sides of the team, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
So I am relatively relaxed here.
So he had no choice but to hold the hand Yang Yihan extended for the third time. At this moment, Chen Yan felt her trembling slightly.
Yes, although this is not the first physical contact between the two.
But it was the closest contact.
For Yang Yihan, she truly clearly and completely felt her father's unique divine aura.
This kind of aura cannot be felt by others, but she has been very familiar with it since she was a child.
Now, she carefully identified the breath again, and after confirming that it was indeed Yang Zongyue's, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
Chen Yan's senses were also very keen and he immediately turned to look at her.
Yang Yihan hurriedly turned his head, wiped his eyes quickly with his hand, and coughed lightly at the same time.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Chen Yan asked.
"No..." Yang Yihan shook his head, "It seems like sand got into his eyes, but it has been removed."
Chen Yan frowned slightly, thinking that this guy couldn't sense Yang Zongyue's godhead from me, right?
can you?
Looking carefully at Yang Yihan's expression, she found that she had returned to normal.
Well, he has become the calm, calm and calm Yang Yihan again.
However, her hand tightened, and Chen Yan felt a faint pain.
"What is that...Classmate Yang, knowing that you are very strong, can you... relax a little?" Chen Yan said softly.
"No!" Yang Yihan shook his head.
"Damn it, you won't take this opportunity to take revenge, will you?" Chen Yan said and couldn't help but look back at Fatty Huang.
Fatty Huang was also staring at him and curled his lips and said: "What are you looking at? Walk well!"
"Tell the teacher, my hand hurts!" Chen Yan said.
"Hand hurts?" Fatty Huang looked down at his hand, then raised his gaze to Yang Yihan: "Classmate Xiao Yang, why are you holding it so hard?"
"Teacher, he is very naughty. I have to hold on tightly to prevent him from getting into trouble." Yang Yihan said without looking back.
"Oh!" Fatty Huang nodded, "I accept this reason. You just have to be patient about that... naughty thing, you won't kill anyone anyway."
Okay, this is your provocation.
Originally, I didn't even want to start a war with you, but you have taken it upon yourself, so don't blame me for being unkind.
Chen Yan glanced at Yang Yihan, sneered and shook his head.
