Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythical Card Groups

Chapter 11 Sharp Knife Class

"There's no seat here. You can't let me lie in the coffin."

Looking at the team of paper figures not far away, Ji Nian couldn't help but curse.

But the underworld aesthetic in his heart made him find this card quite interesting.

After thinking briefly, he summoned a card pen from the void, made slight adjustments to the shape of the paper figurine, pulled out the white sheets from the hotel, and covered the coffin.

Then the card binding begins.

After a while, it was done.

Returning to reality, he immediately picked up the charging cell phone on the bedside table, entered the [Taoyuan Transportation] app, and scanned the card for [Paper Man Carrying Coffin].

About half an hour later, the interface finally displayed: the report was successful, and the card owner can use the card normally within the jurisdiction of Kyushu.

Seeing this, Ji Nian couldn't help but feel a little happy. He thought about "drifting the hearse" and did so.

As soon as night came, I found a small road where few people passed by and started experimenting.

It was early autumn, the night was foggy and cold, and the moonlight was cold.

But seeing the green light passing by the fingertips of the calendar, a group of paper bearers with pale faces and blood-stained cheeks came out of the mist carrying an atmospheric and strange coffin.

After circling the coffin a few times, Ji Nian, who was very satisfied, jumped to the top of the coffin and sat down firmly.

Following a few vague shouts, the coffin-carrying team began to move.

The paper figure is unclear about reality and reality, and its steps are light.

Even though the coffin board under my buttocks is a bit hard, Sitting on it, Ji Nian still has a feeling of soaring in the clouds.

Feel free and relaxed.

It's just that the cold wind hits me a little bit.

But it was nothing to his strengthened body.

"interesting."

Ji Nian smiled and just "flyed" around the hotel for ten times, which was quite enjoyable.

Then he got off the coffin lid, put away the cards, and returned to the hotel room to rest.

One night passed.

When I woke up the next morning, I saw a large group of [Level 22 Card Designer from No. 3 Middle School] with 99+ group messages.

After looking around, I realized that today is normally the day to go back to school.

However, since the school site is within the scope of the secret realm invasion, we cannot go back for the time being, so we can only hold online meetings instead.

It started at eight o'clock, and it was now seven o'clock. Ji Nian simply washed up, had breakfast, and then entered the conference room.

After about a few minutes, Wei Ya's familiar voice finally came: "Hello everyone."

"My name is Wei Ya, the head teacher of the third grade of high school and the head teacher of the Sharp Knife Class. In the next year, I and several other teachers will lead everyone on the road to card making."

"Due to some special reasons, we are temporarily unable to meet in the classroom. We can only hold an online meeting like this to discuss various matters after returning to school."

"Start signing in now. If you comment online, you will be deducted 1, if you are not, you will be deducted 2."

Looking at the series of "1"s on the screen, Ji Nian resisted the urge to complain and dub 2, and silently typed "1".

It was only now that he discovered that the future head teacher whom he had only met a few times actually had such a naive side.

But soon, the other party came to his senses and explained with a little embarrassment: "I'm sorry, students, the teacher has been a little busy these past two days and didn't react for a while."

"It looks like everyone is here, right? Then let's briefly talk about various matters after the start of school."

"First of all, the issue of class placement that everyone is most concerned about."

"According to the latest requirements, students must bring their first battle card to the Card Creators Association for certification before tonight. The school will officially announce the class list at noon tomorrow based on everyone's feedback.

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"Also, let me tell you one more thing."

"After this secret realm out-of-control incident, the association discovered that individual card makers have no ability to create cards, but do not have commensurate adaptability and practical level."

"Therefore, we decided to launch a half-month unified practical training for the current senior high school card-making students. The teachers are strong and the rewards are favorable."

"There are only limited places. The school has decided after discussion that students in the sharp knife class will directly obtain training qualifications. If there are excess places, the best ones from the key classes will be selected to fill them."

"I hope everyone will prepare carefully..."

Speaking of this, Wei Ya paused, and then made it clear: "Many big shots are very concerned about the results of this training. If you plan to get into a prestigious school, you'd better work hard to get it."

After that, she took a sip of tea and said, "Do you have any questions?"

"Teacher, will students in the parallel class and key class still have the opportunity to be promoted to the sharp knife class in the future?" A student asked on the microphone.

"No." Wei Ya shook her head.

"Teacher, how many people in our class can enter the sharp knife class?" Chen Yuan asked online.

Obviously, everyone is very concerned about the so-called "sharp knife class".

"There are only three that I know so far..." Wei Ya smoothed her hair and replied: "The specific number depends on tomorrow's announcement."

"That's it."

Chen Yuan, who was in a room on the third floor of the hotel, nodded and felt extremely stressed for a moment.

Unexpectedly, there is more than one fellow student who is as powerful as Brother Nian.

While I was thinking wildly, I heard a familiar voice coming from the computer. It was the year: "Teacher, when can we go back to school?"

"It's probably just these two days," Wei Ya replied.

Afterwards, someone asked a few more questions, and she answered them one by one.

When no one asked any more questions, the meeting was closed.

Ji Nian remembered the news that he would be able to go back to school in the next two days, and started to pack his things.

But at this moment, the mobile phone placed next to him made another "ding" sound.

He picked it up and took a look and found that Wei Ya had gathered another small group.

The group name is simple and straightforward, just call it [Level 22 Card Making Sharp Knife Class of No. 3 Middle School].

Including him, there were only four people.

Ji Nian opened the list and took a look, and saw that the other two people were noted by their real names, one was called "Jiang Cha" and the other was called "Yao Yuan".

The former won the silver medal in the municipal story competition, and the latter was elected as the new student union president. They are both influential figures in the same class.

There is even a friend of Yao Yuan in his WeChat account, but he is not very familiar with him.

"You should adjust well and strive to achieve good results in the final assessment of this training. At that time, the school will also reward you. @All members" Wei Ya's message crossed the top of the screen.

When I returned to the chat page, I saw Jiang Cha, whose avatar was a two-dimensional girl, sent a message: "Teacher, there are only a few of us in the group now, let's share some inside information."

Yao Yuan also joined in and said, "Yes, teacher. The association has been making big moves this year, but we have no clue at all. We are really panicked."

"This..." Wei Ya on the other side of the phone hesitated.

Ji Nian, who was also curious, quickly sent a "please" emoticon.

Wei Ya smiled helplessly, sighed softly, and started to type on her phone.

(End of chapter)