Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 628 The First Workforce of the Agricultural College

  00:00 midnight.

   Countdown to 168:00:00.

  Seven days.

   Ma Jingjing sat up from the bed as if in a lifetime. He and Yi Wenbo, who was in the same dormitory, looked at each other. They both turned on their mobile phones at the same time and followed the news on the Internet.

   Unfortunately, what they were looking for was not available online.

  Now the most active time travelers are almost all gathered in the academy by Kunlun, so if you really want to see the information, you have to wait for someone to break the news on the academy forum.

  At this time, there was a knock on the door, Xiao Yu and Li Mengyun pushed the door in, each pulled a chair and sat down, the four of them looked at each other.

  The matter of this time travel gave them many new guesses.

   Actually, it’s not a guess. After all, the Lord of the Day and the mysterious masters around him no longer avoid people when discussing things.

   Doesn't seem to worry about the repercussions of their leaking...

   "Tell me, who is that next to Qing Chen?" Li Mengyun broke the silence.

  Yi Wenbo said in a low voice: "I do have a guess, but I think this guess is a bit too bold..."

  During the conversation, Xiao Yu looked at the phone and said, "That Zard just posted a paid-to-view post, and it costs 88 yuan to browse once."

   "What are you waiting for, pay," Ma Jingjing said.

  Now the identity of this Zard is known. According to Ma Jingjing's guess, this is probably the secret member of the daytime, a master, a master, a master.

  How could you not read this post?

  Xiaoyu bound the bank card to pay the fee, but the first sentence of the post was nutritious but full of hatred: Do you still remember the fear of being dominated by me in the snow field?

   "Crazy," Ma Jingjing couldn't laugh or cry, and tricked everyone into paying 88 yuan, only to see a sarcasm?

   "There's still more to come, and we'll get down to business later," Li Mengyun said.

But Zard wrote in the post: "According to reliable sources, Qing's shadow troops attacked all the black markets of the Federation on the first night of crossing, and robbed all the ancient documents and ancient books of the previous civilization. Using this as bait, the shadows found out They found out where the Shendai, Kashima, and Chen families hid the materials, and took action to **** them respectively. As for why these materials were snatched, there is no accurate answer for the time being.”

   This matter was not a secret, so Zard made up his mind to make a wave of money himself before others make money.

   Ma Jingjing and the others fell silent after reading this post.

shadow…

   It's really Qing's shadow!

  There have been many replies below the post.

An ID named 'Coquettish is not wrong' said: "Damn it, it turned out that the Qing family made the move! I was working in the black market in City 19 at the time, and suddenly a few gods rushed in that night and put me in the black market. My boss beat me up so badly that I searched for ancient documents. Now my boss has run away with his sister-in-law, and I have become the new boss, thanks to Qing’s shadow..."

An ID called '7,000 Yasuo Dugu Begging for Defeat': "This incident is very sensational in the federation. The black market that the entire federation has managed for hundreds of years and has not figured out is almost wiped out overnight... Qing His shadow is too fierce."

  An ID called "There is always a SB playing Yasuo": "The point is, consortiums like Jindai and Kashima have also been robbed... Don't these consortiums have a way to counter the shadow?"

  Although the black market is intricate, it is still far behind the consortium's reputation.

  This shadow of the Qing family didn't even let the consortium go unnoticed, and the black market is nothing.

   Ma Jingjing and others sat in the dormitory and remained silent.

  So, the four of them traveled with the Lord of Day and Qing's Shadow? !

   Is that the man standing at the top of the pyramid of federal power?

   But this is not important. What is important is that they are very clear that the reason why Qing's shadow made such a big commotion is just to find some information for Qing Chen.

   In the final analysis, this incident was caused by Qingchen!

   A time traveler, already has such influence in the other world? !

fear.

   Shock.

   Ma Jingjing said in a low voice: "Now we have been sent back to City No. 10, who can tell me what to do next so that we can hug our thighs again?"

  While speaking, Yi Wenbo looked at the phone and suddenly said: "It seems that the opportunity to hug the thigh has come..."

   Everyone looked at their mobile phones, and suddenly there was a new post on the top of the forum, and it was an official post marked in red: "The College of Agricultural Affairs is open for enrollment. All students above the second grade of high school can sign up independently."

   "Introduction to the college: farming, farming, providing some materials and agricultural by-products for the college. All students who love labor can sign up voluntarily."

   Admissions information is extremely simple.

   Didn't mention what the Agricultural College is going to grow, it looks like it's going to be a farmer.

  Xiao Yu looked up blankly: "Wenbo, you said this is the opportunity to hug your thigh? What does this have to do with thigh hugging?"

  Yi Wenbo nodded: "Do you remember what Qingchen did in the other world?"

  Ma Jingjing said: "Dig the saplings."

"Yes!" Yi Wenbo nodded again, and sat up straight on the bed: "At that time, Ma Jingjing, you asked him why he was digging up the saplings, and his answer was that we will know soon. Just say, this farmer Could it be that he created the Faculty of Business Administration?"

   Li Mengyun was stunned: "He founded an academy?! Just to cultivate those saplings? But why does the academy allow him to establish an academy alone?"

"Don't forget, he is the school director. I firmly believe that this matter must be related to him. If you want to keep hugging your thighs, sign up quickly." Registration began in the band program, and others followed suit.

   When Ma Jingjing was filling out the registration form, she was even a little excited.

  Xiao Yu worried: "But there are thousands of people in a college, how can we hug our thighs?"

   "What are you afraid of, we are already familiar with each other," Ma Jingjing said, "It must have an advantage over others."

  But after they filled out the registration form, they were stunned when they saw the current number of applicants "4" in the post.

  What's the situation, just the four of them sign up?

   "Is there something wrong, the webpage is stuck?" Yi Wenbo was puzzled.

  Yi Wenbo stared at the post for a long time before the number 4 finally jumped to the number 6, and finally fixed at the number 7.

  Timewalker Academy has a total of four colleges, and the number of other colleges, the least science and technology college has more than 3,000 people, while the Agricultural College... only has 7 people?

   Perhaps everyone is asleep by now, so many people haven't seen the post yet?

   Ma Jingjing closed this post and took another look outside, only to be shocked. Hundreds of posts and tens of thousands of comments were all discussing the just-emerged Agricultural College.

Ma Jingjing exclaimed: "No, only we know that the college was founded by Qing Chen, and others don't know. In their view, going to the Agricultural College is not farming. Kunlun has said that the students of the Basic College There will also be opportunities to practice, but there is no preferential counseling from the Transcendent Academy. In this case, everyone has become a time traveler, who would like to be a farmer."

  Yi Wenbo nodded: "Yes, this is our information advantage."

  In the forum, 'that sorcerer' posted a post jokingly saying: "It's hard to come to Timewalker Academy, and it's fine to mix in the Basic Academy, but even go to farm, I don't know what the seven people who signed up think."

  Someone replied: "Maybe they like farming? But, anyway, I don't want to do any hard work. It's good for me to stay in the basic college. I heard that I can also practice."

'That Warrior' posted and asked: "This Agricultural College is actually a psychological strategy created by President Zheng. The students who were assigned to the Basic College before were all making trouble. Everyone felt that they had suddenly become inferior students. Unbalanced. Now it’s all right, if we create an agricultural college that is lower than the basic college, the students in the basic college will not be the worst. Wonderful.”

  Contemporary students don’t even wash the dishes at home.

  At this time, let them go to the fields to plant, weed, kill insects, and fertilize. Regardless of winter or summer, they have to be covered with wind, sun, and snow. Which student would be willing to do this kind of thing?

  Even if you can't learn any high-end skills in the basic college, it's better than doing hard work.

   Especially girls, they recoil at the thought of getting tanned (qu) in the sun.

  Ma Jingjing and the others looked at the posts in the forum and smiled cheerfully.

  It seems that there is a kind of happiness that everyone is drunk and I am alone.

  Low-end agricultural college? When you know what is grown in the Agricultural College, and who the dean is, I'm afraid it's too late to regret it.

  Slowly, the academy forum began to speculate as to who the seven idiots who signed up were, but it was impossible to guess this stuff based on guesswork.

  At this moment, Zard was sitting alone in the dormitory, frantically clicking the registration button.

   But no matter how he tries, the system prompts "You have been rejected".

  Zard: "?"

  He called Qing Chen in grief and indignation: "What's going on, boss, is this going to tear down bridges? I have made contributions to the day! Shed blood! You can't do this to me!"

  Qing Chen replied lightly: "You are a specially hired teacher of the Agricultural College, what are you going to do with the students?"

  Zard immediately turned from sadness to joy: "The boss is grand!"

  The turmoil in the Agricultural College gradually subsided, and the students gradually fell asleep. Tomorrow is the first day of class, and it is not good to go to class with panda eyes.

   It was 4 o'clock in the morning.

  The number of applicants suddenly jumped from 7 to 8.

  Late at night, some people still can't sleep.

  Ma Jingjing lay on the bed and asked: "By the way, Wenbo, why do you say that the threshold for the Agricultural College has to be set at the second grade or above to register?"

Yi Wenbo said without hesitation: "In the second grade of high school, the basic subjects are basically finished. Under normal circumstances, the third year of high school rarely learns new things, and they are all reviewing. Therefore, the boss should be a student who wants to join the Agricultural College. basic knowledge."

  Ma Jingjing nodded: "It should be."

  On the other side, Nan Gengchen also asked Qing Chen on his mobile phone: "Brother Chen, why did you set up the threshold of sophomore year? Is it for us to join?"

Qing Chen: "No, you don't want to join, just take classes in Chaofan Academy, and you can't put your eggs in one basket during the day. I set it up like this because the students below the second grade of high school are not yet 17 or 18 years old. Where do you have the strength to work?"

  Nan Gengchen: "..."

  At this moment, Qing Chen turned to the sleepy Jinguji Zhenji and Li Tongyun, and stood not far from the main teaching building, planning the drawings of the Agricultural College.

  He sat on the reef, took out a piece of sketching paper, and drew with a pencil: "Here is the sentry tower... Here is the arrow stack, here is the city wall..."

  Xiao Tongyun is beside him, nodding his head constantly, opening and closing his eyes from time to time.

   Fortunately, Jinguji Maki was obedient and conscientiously helped Qingchen build the sketch of the Agricultural College: a home on Whale Island during the day.

  However, the members of the daytime will not go to the Agricultural College for the time being, and Qing Chen does not want this college to become particularly conspicuous.

  …

  …

  In the early morning, Lu Yuan was awakened by a phone call.

   On the phone, Ni Ergou said in a toothache tone: "Hurry up, look out the window!"

   Lu Yuan opened the curtains inexplicably, and then stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze.

   In front of him is a magnificent war fortress, surrounded by a circle of black walls.

  The wall reflected metallic luster, as if a giant from the sky fell down from the mortal dust last night, poured the whole fortress with black pig iron, and then polished the outer wall smooth.

  There are locked windows on the fence, and those who are familiar with warfare will know at a glance that it is the best spot for high-altitude machine guns.

   At the top of the high wall, there are sentry towers and arrow stacks like the Great Wall.

   Just under the fence, there is a huge hydraulic gate and a small door with a small sign: Agricultural College.

  Lu Yuan was about to vomit blood on the spot, what the **** was going on, what was Qing Chen doing, why did he build a fortress on Whale Island!

are you crazy!

  Boss Zheng, take care of him!

At this moment, there are thousands of students who have the same reaction as Lu Yuan. They just finished their breakfast, then stood on the square outside the dormitory area, staring blankly at the magnificent fort not far away, and the "agricultural affairs" College' sign.

  Whale Island has begun to cruise in the northern latitude monsoon belt under the guidance of Maki Jinguji, the temperature is kept between 23-28 degrees, and the students have all changed into summer clothes.

  The boys are all white short-sleeved shirts and dark blue pants.

  Girls wear navy blue tops and navy blue knee-length pleated skirts, which look youthful and elegant.

  Some students murmured: "This is the Agricultural College? Are you sure it's not the War College?"

  An agricultural college has become like this, and the students are a little suspicious. What exactly are the students in this agricultural college studying...

  Also, don’t you grow some crops in your agricultural college? As for the strict guards? !

   It’s the same as War Fortress!

   Is there gold planted in it? !

  During the Normandy landing, if the Allied forces encountered this thing, it would be a matter of whether they could successfully land...

   "Agricultural College has appeared, where are its students? Quickly observe, who has signed up for the Agricultural College?" someone said.

  At this time, Ma Jingjing and the others bit the bullet, and walked towards the fortress under the doubtful, puzzled, and absurd eyes of the students.

  Arrived in front of the door, the small iron gate under the fort was raised, and closed again with a bang after they entered.

   It was like a monster had eaten them all.

   "Wait, isn't that the net red Ma Jingjing team, how did the four of them apply to the Agricultural College?"

   "Hey, that's weird."

   "Eh? Kandai Sora!"

   I saw that Goddai Kongyin in the crowd also walked towards the fortress and disappeared on the other side of the door.

  After this girl came to the academy, she immediately became the focus because of her special status.

  Everyone knows the story of her falling out with the Jindai consortium, so she was given the nickname, The Fugitive Princess of the Jindai.

   But now, a princess also went to farm?

  A princess farming, can she still be a princess?

  No one would have imagined that Sora Kindai would make such a choice!

Before they finished being surprised, Nangong Yuanyu from the Freemasonry also came out, and he explained to the members of the Freemasonry: "I received a message from Mr. Ying, saying that I was allowed to enter the Agricultural College, although I don't know Why, but since it's Mister Shadow's order, I have to go and have a look."

  The members of the Freemasonry nodded, but they saw that these people had been weather-beaten on their faces, and they were a little more determined and tolerant than other students.

  All Freemasons have sunburn marks on their faces and thick calluses on their hands, like beggars in the wilderness.

  Silent, low-key, organized and disciplined.

   This is the impression all students have of Freemasonry.

  If the matrix is ​​like a group of hackers, and the red leaves are like a group of practitioners, then the Freemasons have been tempered in the wilderness for several months, and they are more like a group of soldiers.

   These are time walkers who were tempered by the shadows in the wilderness. Even Qingchen didn't know what they experienced in the wilderness.

   Nangong Yuanyu walked towards the agricultural fortress, and the students looked at him.

   "A Mason."

  For other students, Freemasonry is an organization that has just risen recently. What is strange is that this Los Angeles High School Time Walker organization does not live in the city like other students.

  Nangong Yuanyu led everyone out with great courage, passed through the No. 002 taboo land, and took root in the wilderness settlement.

  These members of the Freemasonry practiced quasi-mention. When they returned, they practiced in the backyard of Luo Wanya's villa.

  An organization like this can even be as famous as Hongye.

  But because they went to the wilderness, no one even knows the specific news of these students.

  They are like a knife, guided by the shadows into the wilderness, and sharpened by polishing.

   It was only after arriving at the academy that people gradually became aware of it.

  At this time, Sun Chuci and Tuanzi also walked out of the crowd, and walked into the fortress in silence.

  The eight students from the College of Agricultural Affairs are here.

  …

  One more chapter before 11pm

  (end of this chapter)