A sickly beauty controls an interstellar beast

Zixiao College is not a traditional university like Shen Yinghuan's previous life. You have already chosen your major before enrolling. There are no majors here, there are only main courses that everyone must take, and elective courses that you can choose.

Spirit Pattern Master Courses, Spirit Weapon Master Courses, Beast Control Master Courses, etc. are all elective courses of your choice. The main course is the profound cognitive identification and combat guidance course of spiritual beasts and spiritual implants.

However, the 150 freshmen were divided into five classes based on their college entrance examination scores, with 30 students in each class.

There was no opening ceremony the next day. There was only the class list, course schedule, class schedule and corresponding classrooms sent directly from the college early in the morning. It can be said that it was very fast and resolute.

Shen Yinghuan chatted with Bai Ze late last night, but she still woke up early. She happened to finish her training when the college notice was sent.

She wiped her sweat with a towel and clicked on the message.

"Hey, there are so few main course arrangements."

She glanced at the few six classes a week on the curriculum and was a little surprised. Except for two classes on Monday, which was this morning, there was one class a day for the other four days, each class lasting 45 minutes, and the other two days were holidays.

It's very free and easy.

However, there is also a link to register for elective courses below.

Shen Yinghuan did not take action immediately, but sent a message to ask her little old master about elective courses. If she wanted to sign up, she only planned to sign up for the spiritual pattern master course this semester.

However, the little old man said that she could study with him whenever she wanted, and she did not need to sign up for elective courses and follow the progress of other students.

According to the little old man, you, a great genius, don't need to be crowded in a classroom with those idiots, they will only slow you down.

Shen Yinghuan also felt that what the little old man said was quite reasonable. It wouldn't be nice to have one-on-one tutoring with the little old man for any elective course, and he also had free time.

This is the advantage of recognizing a master in advance.

After decisively turning off the optical head, she went into the room to clean it, changed her clothes, and went out to class.

"Sister Huan, Sister Huan, have you had breakfast? I bought buns on a long street. Do you want to try them? They taste very good. They are made from the meat of first-class high-grade Tongluo pigs, which were just slaughtered in the morning. Extremely fresh.”

As soon as Shen Yinghuan walked to the corridor outside the classroom, Shen Jile held up a bag of steamed buns and waved to her enthusiastically.

His cheeks were bulging, and his clear black and white eyes immediately lit up with joy when he saw her.

Behind him were Shen Jifan and Shen Qiyue. They were also holding a bag of big fat buns in their hands. They were eating hard and the food was delicious. After hearing Shen Jile's voice, they only had time to raise their heads for a moment and gave her a look. Then continue eating.

It feels like I haven’t eaten steamed buns in eight hundred years.

But they really rarely ate on Little Star before.

There are many students like them in the corridor who are holding breakfast in their hands, eating delicious food, and having the same moral character as Shen Jifan. Moreover, their breakfasts are rich in variety, including pancakes, cakes, mochi, sandwiches, and noodles.

The scent lingered in the corridor for a long time, and even those who had eaten were left ravenous by the scent and the way they ate.

Shen Yinghuan, who had already eaten the porridge, also couldn't hold it back and nodded reservedly, "Give me one too."

So the first day of school started with breakfast.

The students also chatted while eating, "Your mochi tastes so good, where did you buy it?", "Your sandwich looks good, why don't we both try it?", "I'll buy more." I bought a cake for you to eat." "Hey, what's your name? I'll share it with you next time I buy other breakfasts."

So breakfast diplomacy started.

Shen Jile also used delicious steamed buns to exchange some food with several unknown freshmen, and generously gave half of it to Shen Yinghuan. At the end of the meal, although Shen Yinghuan didn't make any new friends, she still had all the breakfasts in the entire corridor. Everyone has tasted it, and it can be considered a fruitful harvest.

Shen Jile has a cheerful and generous temperament, but he has made a few friends, especially a shy young man named Bai Qing who has the best relationship.

He also happily brought people to introduce to Shen Yinghuan, "Sister Huan, his name is Bai Qing, he ranked ninth in the college entrance examination, and he is in the same class as you. Bai Qing is from the Mianshui tribe. He is in charge of healing. His Bai The treatment of sheep is particularly powerful. Yesterday, Brother Song and I were unlucky to have a fight between two fourth-grade seniors and got involved. My hand was thrown off by the tail of the spiritual beast. Bai Qing passed by and helped me pick it up and healed it. Otherwise, today I would I’m afraid I won’t be able to stand here intact.”

"Oh, this kind of thing actually happened. Why didn't you tell me yesterday?"

Shen Yinghuan frowned, thinking of the fighting madmen she met yesterday, and she understood Shen Jile's experience very well. Those people were really careless when fighting, and if they went too far, they might even harm Chi Yu.

Shen Jile chuckled, "Isn't it okay? Bai Qing can just help me with the treatment. The whole process takes less than five minutes. Besides, Sister Huan, you must have something wrong when you are called by the master. How can I disturb you with this little thing?"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to pull Bai Qing beside him and said, "Bai Qing, this is my sister Huan, who ranked first in the college entrance examination. You asked me about her before."

Bai Qing was tall and straight, with a well-behaved and fair appearance. He immediately blushed when he heard what Shen Jile said. He glanced at Shen Yinghuan shyly and then quickly lowered his eyes. His voice stammered, "Hello, hello."

Shen Yinghuan glanced at him deeply with dark eyes, keeping a polite smile on her face, "Hello."

Shen Jile was laughing next to him, his eyes wandering back and forth between the two of them, but before he could say anything more, the bell rang.

The group of people eating breakfast immediately dispersed and quickly rushed to the classroom.

Shen Jile also jumped up and said anxiously, "Oh, class is here. Sister Huan, please go in quickly. I have been assigned to Class 2. Sister Huan, if you need anything, just come to Class 2 directly. The classroom is next door."

"Okay, got it."

Shen Yinghuan waved to him and walked towards the classroom of Class 1, while Bai Qing followed her step by step.

The classroom was not big, and it was full of people, including many who had just entered, so the two of them squeezed into the crowd and did not attract much attention.

"I, let's sit in the back, there's no room in front." Bai Qing had squeezed in beside Shen Yinghuan at some point, and stammered in a low voice.

Shen Yinghuan turned to look at him, with a slight smile on her lips, but she didn't speak. She didn't slowly look back until Bai Qing blushed again and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Let's go."

Bai Qing immediately raised his head again, with a happy smile on his fair face, "Here he comes."

But his smile soon froze, because when they passed by the second row, Ju Xiaochun, who was sitting in the middle, suddenly stood up and shouted to Shen Yinghuan, "Here, I've taken a seat for you."

A smile flashed in Shen Yinghuan's eyes, "Here he comes."

Then she turned to Bai Qing and said, "Sorry, I have someone to help me occupy the position, so I won't go to the back with you."

The smile on Bai Qing's face became unnatural, and she seemed a little frustrated, "Okay, okay, you go ahead."