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Chapter 56 You Can Teleport, Right?
Chapter 56 You Can Teleport, Right?
The next day, Yin Hang spent a very torturous morning.
First of all, when he was cleaning the house, he got through the phone call from the head teacher. After being greeted kindly, he asked him why he didn't come to the school to punish him.
Yin Hang quickly found a reason to prevaricate, and then called Yu Yu, only to find out that the joint training class he signed was established based on Huainan University of Technology.
Although Huainan University of Technology has the qualification to give him a new file, it cannot be qualified to extract his student file like Qingyu Pavilion.
In other words, Yin Hang has to go back to class now.
However, before the establishment of the Daoyuan class, many similar incidents happened, but there is a solution.
After asking all the questions clearly, Yin Hang first went to the local district-level special law office, asked a secretary named Zhang Zhonghui to write a certificate for himself, and then ran back to the school to ask leaders at all levels to sign it.
In the end, after being scolded by the head teacher for half an hour of nonsense, I took the vacation to the college entrance examination.
After running this morning, the only good news at school was that it was time for lunch...but the bell hadn't rang yet.
Yin Hang has never patrolled the cafeteria so comfortably, and even bought a drink.
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Yin Hang returned to the classroom, and just as he was packing up his things and preparing to take them home, a figure walked beside him at some point.
Yin Hang took a half step back. Before he could speak, Jiang Shiyun put a small light blue schoolbag on his desk, and after tidying up the doll ornaments on the side, said in a low voice: "An Tong, she asked me to pack it up for you."
After Jiang Shiyun finished speaking, she was about to leave, but when she reached the door of the class, she stopped a little, turned her head, stared at him with obvious displeasure, and said, "Be nicer to An Tong, don't bully her."
Yin Hang nodded.
After packing up everything, with his big schoolbag on his back and An Tong's small schoolbag in front, he got on the bus to Huainan University of Technology.
On the way, Yin Hang took a little look at An Tong's small blue schoolbag. It was relatively old on the whole, and the inside of the shoulder strap was severely worn. It must have been used for some years.
After silently observing some details, Yin Hang subconsciously held it tighter in his arms.
After putting the two schoolbags in his super large flat dormitory, he officially moved in the afternoon.
Although there were not many things, it was quite troublesome for Yin Hang to clean up by himself. He took a bus and two taxis, and it was not until late at night that they all moved.
After dinner, he had to go to the school's supermarket to buy some daily necessities. Fortunately, he was more accustomed to college life, so things went much smoother.
Because someone was reimbursed, Yin Hang packed the suitcases he had used for moving for two afternoons to the brim, and prepared to go back to his dormitory.
He didn't deliberately take advantage of it, buying unnecessary or expensive things.
It is to buy all the things that may be used in the next few months.
After all, even redecoration can be reimbursed in full, so it shouldn't matter if my little things are less than four... five figures, right?
Moreover, I still live alone, and the remaining three dormitories are not fully filled. Isn't that a waste of public resources?
But when Yin Hang dragged the suitcase to the dormitory, he suddenly found that the surrounding silence was a bit strange.
The newly built dormitory building of Qingyu Pavilion is separated from the dormitory buildings of ordinary college students, and the distance is quite far. This made it very uncomfortable for a while after returning from the bustling supermarket of Huainan University of Technology.
Is it because they are all in class?
Yin Hang glanced at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.
When Yin Hang entered the front hall of the dormitory and was about to walk to the elevator, a petite little girl in a purple thin gown and robe, with black hair reaching her waist, walked over lightly.
There seems to be no separate buildings for male and female dormitories here, which is quite troublesome... However, Yin Hang feels that this little girl's dressing style seems to be seen before.
Yin Hang instinctively walked against the wall, staring straight ahead expressionlessly.
However, when Yin Hang passed by him, the little girl turned sideways slightly, stretched out her jade hands and wide sleeves, and waved them together.
"Painting Spirits—Poetry with Long Songs."
After the thin shirt brushed past, the little girl froze for a moment.
And Yin Hang still walked towards the elevator with big strides without looking sideways.
She immediately lowered her head, glanced at her hand with some doubts, frowned slightly, turned around, and was just about to follow, but found that the other party had teleported into the elevator at some point, and the elevator door was being pressed by the other party. In the process of closing the door key, slowly close it.
The little girl was stunned for a moment, wondering what the other party's ability was and what kind of exercises he was practicing, then she pressed her chest and said softly: "Sister Biling, the teacher from Qingyu Pavilion should be back."
After entering the elevator, Yin Hang, who pressed the button on the seventh floor, also felt that it was an evil door. Isn't it the default common sense for two people to walk towards each other, one person leaning to the other?
Yin Hang didn't intend to comment on whether the other party's clothes were weird, which would be impolite, but when the girl focused on herself, it made him a little annoyed.
Especially when they passed by, and said something inexplicable.
But he didn't bother to care about these things. After moving the daily necessities in the two suitcases, he could use the small schoolbag as an excuse to call An Tong.
Arriving at the seventh floor, Yin Hang walked through the long corridor to the door of his dormitory. After opening the door with the electronic key, he found that the light was on.
Yin Hang suddenly felt strange, he went out two hours ago, and it was still daylight at that time.There is no such thing as forgetting to turn off the lights.
After Yin Hang observed vigilantly for a while, he found that there was some extra luggage in the side hall not far away, and in the main hall, a young man was sitting obliquely on the tall single sofa, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Qin Shimao?" Yin Hang asked in surprise after seeing the other party's face clearly.
I don't have much contact with the other party, it can be said that it appeared suddenly, and then disappeared suddenly, without leaving any contact information.
Yin Hang walked towards the other party slowly, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"
"You are already standing in the audience of this stage, and I am here to invite you to perform on stage." Qin Shimao's smile was still full of sunshine, he stood up with a smile, and stretched out his hand to shake Yin Hang : "By the way, we will be roommates in the future."
After shaking hands with each other, Yin Hang asked, "You also signed the joint training class of Qingyu Pavilion?"
"I signed with Xinxin Trading. It's just a name, so it's convenient to contact you." After Qin Shimao finished speaking, he let go of his hand, then sat back on the sofa, and pointed at a particularly thick suitcase on the table next to him. Chin said: "Open it and have a look."
Yin Hang walked towards the box in doubt, and asked curiously, "What is this?"
"You will know when you open it. I have been sitting here in the same posture for two hours just to see your expression for a while."
Yin Hang put his hand on the heavy suitcase suspiciously, and then found that it was not locked, and opened it with a light lift.
"This is... Lingshi?" Yin Hang's entire facial expression twitched when he saw what was inside.
In front of him, a whole suitcase was arranged neatly and tightly, like bricks.
He didn't know if it was a spirit stone, but he had only seen its unique lubricating luster on the spirit stone that Ping Youzhi had shown him.
"Turn it over again." Qin Shimao still said with a smile on his face.
Yin Hang was taken aback, then touched down with his hands, and found that the suitcase had many layers. After he opened another layer, he found that this layer was stuffed to the brim, like a spell.
"After all, you are about to become a magician. Here are some magic props I prepared for you." Qin Shimao finally began to explain, but before Yin Hang could react, he still smiled and said: "Continue to turn, there are still five floors to go." .”
(End of this chapter)
The next day, Yin Hang spent a very torturous morning.
First of all, when he was cleaning the house, he got through the phone call from the head teacher. After being greeted kindly, he asked him why he didn't come to the school to punish him.
Yin Hang quickly found a reason to prevaricate, and then called Yu Yu, only to find out that the joint training class he signed was established based on Huainan University of Technology.
Although Huainan University of Technology has the qualification to give him a new file, it cannot be qualified to extract his student file like Qingyu Pavilion.
In other words, Yin Hang has to go back to class now.
However, before the establishment of the Daoyuan class, many similar incidents happened, but there is a solution.
After asking all the questions clearly, Yin Hang first went to the local district-level special law office, asked a secretary named Zhang Zhonghui to write a certificate for himself, and then ran back to the school to ask leaders at all levels to sign it.
In the end, after being scolded by the head teacher for half an hour of nonsense, I took the vacation to the college entrance examination.
After running this morning, the only good news at school was that it was time for lunch...but the bell hadn't rang yet.
Yin Hang has never patrolled the cafeteria so comfortably, and even bought a drink.
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Yin Hang returned to the classroom, and just as he was packing up his things and preparing to take them home, a figure walked beside him at some point.
Yin Hang took a half step back. Before he could speak, Jiang Shiyun put a small light blue schoolbag on his desk, and after tidying up the doll ornaments on the side, said in a low voice: "An Tong, she asked me to pack it up for you."
After Jiang Shiyun finished speaking, she was about to leave, but when she reached the door of the class, she stopped a little, turned her head, stared at him with obvious displeasure, and said, "Be nicer to An Tong, don't bully her."
Yin Hang nodded.
After packing up everything, with his big schoolbag on his back and An Tong's small schoolbag in front, he got on the bus to Huainan University of Technology.
On the way, Yin Hang took a little look at An Tong's small blue schoolbag. It was relatively old on the whole, and the inside of the shoulder strap was severely worn. It must have been used for some years.
After silently observing some details, Yin Hang subconsciously held it tighter in his arms.
After putting the two schoolbags in his super large flat dormitory, he officially moved in the afternoon.
Although there were not many things, it was quite troublesome for Yin Hang to clean up by himself. He took a bus and two taxis, and it was not until late at night that they all moved.
After dinner, he had to go to the school's supermarket to buy some daily necessities. Fortunately, he was more accustomed to college life, so things went much smoother.
Because someone was reimbursed, Yin Hang packed the suitcases he had used for moving for two afternoons to the brim, and prepared to go back to his dormitory.
He didn't deliberately take advantage of it, buying unnecessary or expensive things.
It is to buy all the things that may be used in the next few months.
After all, even redecoration can be reimbursed in full, so it shouldn't matter if my little things are less than four... five figures, right?
Moreover, I still live alone, and the remaining three dormitories are not fully filled. Isn't that a waste of public resources?
But when Yin Hang dragged the suitcase to the dormitory, he suddenly found that the surrounding silence was a bit strange.
The newly built dormitory building of Qingyu Pavilion is separated from the dormitory buildings of ordinary college students, and the distance is quite far. This made it very uncomfortable for a while after returning from the bustling supermarket of Huainan University of Technology.
Is it because they are all in class?
Yin Hang glanced at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.
When Yin Hang entered the front hall of the dormitory and was about to walk to the elevator, a petite little girl in a purple thin gown and robe, with black hair reaching her waist, walked over lightly.
There seems to be no separate buildings for male and female dormitories here, which is quite troublesome... However, Yin Hang feels that this little girl's dressing style seems to be seen before.
Yin Hang instinctively walked against the wall, staring straight ahead expressionlessly.
However, when Yin Hang passed by him, the little girl turned sideways slightly, stretched out her jade hands and wide sleeves, and waved them together.
"Painting Spirits—Poetry with Long Songs."
After the thin shirt brushed past, the little girl froze for a moment.
And Yin Hang still walked towards the elevator with big strides without looking sideways.
She immediately lowered her head, glanced at her hand with some doubts, frowned slightly, turned around, and was just about to follow, but found that the other party had teleported into the elevator at some point, and the elevator door was being pressed by the other party. In the process of closing the door key, slowly close it.
The little girl was stunned for a moment, wondering what the other party's ability was and what kind of exercises he was practicing, then she pressed her chest and said softly: "Sister Biling, the teacher from Qingyu Pavilion should be back."
After entering the elevator, Yin Hang, who pressed the button on the seventh floor, also felt that it was an evil door. Isn't it the default common sense for two people to walk towards each other, one person leaning to the other?
Yin Hang didn't intend to comment on whether the other party's clothes were weird, which would be impolite, but when the girl focused on herself, it made him a little annoyed.
Especially when they passed by, and said something inexplicable.
But he didn't bother to care about these things. After moving the daily necessities in the two suitcases, he could use the small schoolbag as an excuse to call An Tong.
Arriving at the seventh floor, Yin Hang walked through the long corridor to the door of his dormitory. After opening the door with the electronic key, he found that the light was on.
Yin Hang suddenly felt strange, he went out two hours ago, and it was still daylight at that time.There is no such thing as forgetting to turn off the lights.
After Yin Hang observed vigilantly for a while, he found that there was some extra luggage in the side hall not far away, and in the main hall, a young man was sitting obliquely on the tall single sofa, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Qin Shimao?" Yin Hang asked in surprise after seeing the other party's face clearly.
I don't have much contact with the other party, it can be said that it appeared suddenly, and then disappeared suddenly, without leaving any contact information.
Yin Hang walked towards the other party slowly, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"
"You are already standing in the audience of this stage, and I am here to invite you to perform on stage." Qin Shimao's smile was still full of sunshine, he stood up with a smile, and stretched out his hand to shake Yin Hang : "By the way, we will be roommates in the future."
After shaking hands with each other, Yin Hang asked, "You also signed the joint training class of Qingyu Pavilion?"
"I signed with Xinxin Trading. It's just a name, so it's convenient to contact you." After Qin Shimao finished speaking, he let go of his hand, then sat back on the sofa, and pointed at a particularly thick suitcase on the table next to him. Chin said: "Open it and have a look."
Yin Hang walked towards the box in doubt, and asked curiously, "What is this?"
"You will know when you open it. I have been sitting here in the same posture for two hours just to see your expression for a while."
Yin Hang put his hand on the heavy suitcase suspiciously, and then found that it was not locked, and opened it with a light lift.
"This is... Lingshi?" Yin Hang's entire facial expression twitched when he saw what was inside.
In front of him, a whole suitcase was arranged neatly and tightly, like bricks.
He didn't know if it was a spirit stone, but he had only seen its unique lubricating luster on the spirit stone that Ping Youzhi had shown him.
"Turn it over again." Qin Shimao still said with a smile on his face.
Yin Hang was taken aback, then touched down with his hands, and found that the suitcase had many layers. After he opened another layer, he found that this layer was stuffed to the brim, like a spell.
"After all, you are about to become a magician. Here are some magic props I prepared for you." Qin Shimao finally began to explain, but before Yin Hang could react, he still smiled and said: "Continue to turn, there are still five floors to go." .”
(End of this chapter)
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