Time passed day by day.

It has been a while since the end of the military exam, and soon, people's lives have returned to their daily lives.

Although the world outside the border is in chaos, there is still a corner of peace within the border.

The common people live under the protection of the country and seem to live and work in peace and contentment.

Yuan Ye's name and deeds have gradually lost their influence as time goes by.

Soon, it was time to start school.

The annual freshman reporting season, students ushered in the start of school, and freshmen will also enter school.

The gates of Tsinghua and Peking University are full of young and beautiful boys and girls.

Among them, five people, mixed in a group of students, can be regarded as unremarkable and not outstanding at all.

Even the leading boy, with a chicken coop head, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, looks like a otaku who has stayed at home for several years.

"It's quite lively."

"Yeah, I haven't felt such a lively atmosphere for a long time. Now that I think about it, we are actually only in our early twenties, which is the period of students."

"After working with Yuan Ye for a long time, I also feel that I have become like an old woman all day long. I have already deviated from the state I should have at my age."

"Brother Yuan? Brother Yuan! Wake up! We are here!"

Who else could this group of people be but Yuan Ye and his group?

Obviously, during the period of freshman registration, Yuan Ye and his group are naturally no exception and also have to come to report.

"Ah? Oh." Yuan Ye came back to his senses and scratched his head.

He looked like he was in a bad mood.

In fact, it was not just him, the other four people were also in the same state, and they were not in a good mood.

Because in the final analysis, it was actually because of Yuan Ye, it was Yuan Ye's fault.

Because just last night, Yuan Ye thought that school was about to start anyway.

So, he dragged everyone together and ran to the Internet cafe to book a room.

Compared with the martial arts exam just ended half a month ago, Yuan Ye's image has also changed a lot now.

His hair got longer, and his mental state returned to the sickly state before the martial arts exam.

However, in fact, this look is Yuan Ye's usual state. Anyone who has come into contact with Yuan Ye will give the evaluation that this guy always has a world-weary face and a pair of dead fish eyes.

It will also bring great psychological pressure to people.

It was only during the martial arts exam that he was too busy and had too many things to do, forcing him to have a good rest. His state was better and he had a better mental outlook to face the martial arts exam!

But now the martial arts exam is over, there is no pressure, and there is nothing to do, which instantly brought him back to his original form.

And anyone who has been with Yuan Ye for a long time generally cannot escape one thing in common, that is, being Yuanized.

They will be gradually assimilated by Yuan Ye in the process of getting along.

Just like the five people now, each with dark circles under their eyes, they are obviously so out of place among the youthful students, just like five idle Internet cafe masters, eating and sleeping, or playing games.

Life, without hope.

So naturally, no one recognized that they were the Hanxia Guoding team who killed gods and Buddhas in the martial arts exam not long ago.

After reporting, they claimed their own class.

Their class is awesome, because there are only five of them in the whole class.

It was specially opened for the five of them by Tsinghua and Peking University.

Other people's classes are either the first, second, third, or fourth class of the Lingwu Department.

Only their class is a very short three-character: special class.

The teaching resources and teaching staff are the best in the whole of Tsinghua and Peking University.

All the teachers in the department will come to teach them.

And the class teacher is a title-level existence.

Yes, that's right, their class teacher is the dean of the Lingwu College of Tsinghua and Peking University, who will personally lead them.

Even the dormitory is separated, it is a single-family villa with a very beautiful environment.

The five of them live in it.

After arriving at the dormitory, even Yuan Ye was made to reveal a positive look by this environment.

It has to be said that Tsinghua and Peking University have really invested a lot in them and given them the best conditions.

Soon, after the placement, Yuan Ye opened the freshman group.

The freshman group is something that every freshman will join, and it is also a convenience provided by the school.

After all, everyone is going to college for the first time, and there are many aspects that they will inevitably not understand and are not used to.

Then the freshman group is a good medium, which allows freshmen to better adapt to the environment. If you have any questions, just ask, and the seniors will also help you solve them.

However, after Yuan Ye clicked into the freshman group, he saw the chat history and was also attracted.

It should be said that he has not chatted with his peers for a long time.

Since entering the Zhentian Division, except for performing tasks and practicing every day, he has not come into contact with any peers.

Until now, even if he communicates, he communicates more with those old Dengs who are much older than him.

Looking back at the communication of people of the same age, it is still quite interesting.

"How many canteens are there in the school?"

"Three."

"Are there any juniors who want to join a club? The Spiritual Materials Technology Department is hiring! We sincerely invite all juniors to join."

"I've graduated, and I'm selling a bottle of 80% new noodle sauce. If you need it, you can private message me, Ke Xiaodao."

"Is there anyone who wants to play games with me? I'm in the Master tier. Two brothers of similar tiers are welcome."

The chat was quite relaxed.

But just when Yuan Ye was lurking.

Suddenly, a classmate sent a photo.

It was a boy holding up his phone and posing, taking a photo of his side face.

Not long after the classmate posted it, he said, "Wow, I accidentally posted my ugly photo. Don't look at it. [Laughing and crying]."

Soon, a classmate spoke up, "It's a good thing you said it, otherwise I would have thought someone had dragged you into the group."

"I suggest you go to the brain department."

"Did you really accidentally post it?"

Perhaps the classmates' comments embarrassed him and did not achieve the expected effect.

After a while, he said, "Yes, my hand slipped. WOC, don't add me as a friend. Why are you all adding me as a friend? I don't fall in love. I want to study hard. After all, I have awakened my spirit seed. Now I am at the Silver Moon level. Yes, I have chosen to enter the Mechanical Department. I want to study hard."

"?"

"?"

Suddenly, a series of question marks.

There are many freshmen in Tsinghua and Peking University, and not all of them are from the Spiritual Martial Department.

After all, there are still very few people who can awaken their spirit seeds, and most of the freshmen are still cultural students.

It is rare to see a Spiritual Martial student.

But, any Spiritual Martial student is undoubtedly a star standing in the crowd.

Soon, Yuan Ye also joined in: "Can't this be withdrawn?"

At this moment, the whole group was silent.

Because Yuan Ye's nickname was: [Spiritual Martial Department-Special Class-Yuan Ye. 】

The air suddenly became quiet.

Not long after, a series of messages suddenly broke out.

"Fuck, mom, guess who I saw?!"

"Oh my god! Yuan Shen! Yuan Shen!"

"Yuan Ye? Where is he? Come out and watch!!" (End of this chapter)

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