Shameless Warlock

Jiang Yuan is too late!

As the first spell caster to publicly use magic tricks in a small theater, coupled with Jiang Yuanchi's own controversy, the entire Shang University is discussing this matter.

The expectations of the seniors in the academy have been met. After all, Jiang Yuanchi almost suppressed the demonic aura of the professionals in the outer courtyard by himself.

But they are all awkward.

Most people may not spread rumors, but they all spread rumors. Otherwise, there would not be so many versions of the story about why she took a year off from school.

And her banner-like magic trick not only announced the arrival of a new era, but also severely slapped those who spread rumors.

Comrade Gu Gao and the head of the dormitory in Xu Nan's dormitory all lowered their heads and were speechless.

The point is that most people leave after slapping their faces. This Senior Jiang has quite a personality. As the first professional in the accounting school, she simply sat on the small steps at the entrance of the small theater and did not leave!

don't go!

She just stared at the queuing army. Many girls were horrified by her look. One girl burst into tears on the spot when she saw the horror in her eyes. There was a slight confusion at the scene.

A slightly chubby girl came over with a bit of anger and accused Jiang Yuanchi: "Why are you staring at Xiaowei like this, and she didn't speak ill of you behind your back!"

Jiang Yuanchi sat on the steps with his hands folded, looking at the mortals with indifferent eyes.

Her reaction was obviously a bit slow, and after a while, her eyes focused on the fat girl in front of her.

"Are you talking about me?" This was the first time Xu Nan heard Jiang Yuanchi speak, her voice was waxy and sweet, and she didn't look like a domineering girl who could type the words "Old lady..." at all.

The fat girl frowned and said, "Of course it's you. She was so scared that she cried. Do you think you can mess around with magic? This is the school..."

Jiang Yuanchi waved his hand: "I didn't look at her."

The fat girl was a little angry.

Jiang Yuanchi rubbed his eyes: "The contact lens fell off."

"I am nearsighted by 800 degrees."

Everyone: "..."

The fat girl walked away resentfully.

Xu Nan was a little surprised to find that this senior didn't seem to be that kind of Antarctic iceberg, but she was a little dull.

"It's our turn! Xu Nan, hurry up! We'll talk about picking up girls later!"

The head of the dormitory greeted Xu Nan to go in.

...

There are many small rooms in the small theater. There are armed police forces outside to help maintain order, but the people inside seem to be the staff of Qianmangshe.

Some people are not actually professionals, but can also help with the registration process.

In more than a dozen small rooms, there were exclamations and sighs from time to time, and the latter accounted for the majority.

Of course there are also-

"Let go of me! Let me go! Take the test again, I got a score of 740 in the college entrance examination, and I'm excellent in morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor. How can I not even be a mage!"

"Hahaha! I am a long-distance warrior! All these years of hard work on the javelin are not in vain, you mortals will eat me with a spear!"

Without exception, those who made trouble were taken away with a sap.

Everyone looked at the young man in the peaked cap who was in charge of knocking the sap and running around in the small theater in Qianmangshe, and they were horrified.

He just smiled, the short wooden stick in his hand was out of shape, and he looked at everyone maliciously.

It was just short of saying "Brother, Sap understand?".

Xu Nan guessed that this guy's occupation is probably a thief, or another branch of the rogue. This sap technique is really good, and the weight is extremely well grasped. It will definitely stun people and not hurt people.

Much better than Qin Lele's salted fish thief who can only steal underwear!

The boys were assigned to a small room, and with Brother Sap as a deterrent, there were a lot fewer people who had the idea of ​​making trouble.

Everyone in the School of Accounting lived up to expectations. Among the boys, except for Xu Nan, there was only one professional.

This gentleman was immediately hailed as the only seedling of the accounting school. His profession is Berserker.

In the small room.

Everyone stared at the tall, well-dressed classmate who was sculpting eyebrows in the makeup mirror five minutes ago, and the powder on the latter's face trembled three times, and his voice trembled like a delicate girl. - Panting: "What are you doing!"

"Is Awei really a berserker?" The head of the dormitory complained in a low voice, "Is our class the worst? The only one is a sissy?"

After hearing this, Awei glared at him with all kinds of amorous feelings.

Everyone was a little overwhelmed, and threw up at the window for a while, and someone was surprised: "By the way, Xu Nan hasn't come out yet!"

Xu Nan stayed in the testing room for a long time.

Generally speaking, if you are a professional, you will directly enter the registration process, and each professional can get an exclusive registration certificate, which has been circulated on the Internet, commonly known as the "Little Yellow Book".

The potential ones are a little bit worse, they can only get a yellow qualification certificate with a black cover, and everyone calls it a "little black book".

Xu Nan is different. He entered the Qianmang Society ahead of time, and according to the current meaning of the Qianmang Society, they are preparing to hide their identities from the public.

In fact, most of the official members of the Qianmang Society have made the necessary disguises. Xu Nan thought that this could be regarded as a kind of protection for the official members of the Qianmang Society by the Yamen.

After all, the new era has come, so you can't be too careful.

Xu Nan stayed in the small room for a while, mainly arguing with the person in charge of the test.

"Can this thing really test a person's career?" Xu Nan looked curiously at the shimmering leaves.

"This is the leaf of the world tree branch of the general world, which can directly identify everyone's occupation. Don't look at me, anyway, you have to test when you go to the training camp at night, don't waste the resources of the organization."

Wu Sanpao asked lazily: "Are you ready for the evening training camp? Do you have the confidence to slap those professions that look down on us?"

Xu Nan confessed honestly: "No." Nonsense, he was already ready for paddling, and at most he could only make a wave, it's not easy to slap someone in the face.

Wu Sanpao hates iron and steel to do ideological work for Xu Nan.

The two chatted for a long time before Wu Sanpao got to the point: "The little girl at the door is from your academy, right?"

He was referring to Jiang Yuanchi, of course.

"Yes." Xu Nan said.

"It's outrageous to ask her to withdraw the fireworks. It's heard outside the small theater that the three floors inside and outside are surrounded by crowds, which is not conducive to our work."

Wu Sanpao said.

"I can't, I don't know her." Xu Nan was a little hypocritical, after all, people in her dormitory just said rumors about Senior Jiang.

"You are a warlock, what are you using your professional skills for? Convince her." Wu Sanpao said succinctly.

Xu Nan still hesitated: "My eloquence is very average, so I may not be able to convince her."

"Then sleep with her."

Wu San cannon-covered the coffin to a conclusion.

The secret task of Jiang Yuanchi's ideological work fell on Xu Nan.

...

After Xu Nan left the testing room and joined the crowd, he temporarily concealed the news of the professional.

Everyone sighed. But it's hard to say how many people really feel sorry for Xu Nan.

In just one day, the arrival of the new era is not only exciting, but also faintly draws an invisible gully between everyone.

The professionals are aloof, and have been vaguely sought after by people on the Internet as the masters of tomorrow.

Not to be outdone, the potential people also formed their own circles to discuss how to bring out their potential.

More lonely mortals, the excitement of the new era is coming, but all this belongs to others and has nothing to do with them.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, daily necessities, rice, oil and salt, it seems that all these are their final destination. Life went round and round and back to where it was.

The hot discussion on the Internet and the carnival of professionals seem to be a matter of another world.

A little estrangement has appeared between many friends.

The whole school has an impetuous atmosphere, as if as long as you become a professional, you will have everything.

Xu Nan finally found an excuse to avoid the dinner party in the boys' dormitory, took a detour, and ran to the front of the small theater.

The people from the Accounting School had already left, but Senior Jiang Yuanchi was still sitting there with her arms around her hands, ruthlessly.

The fireworks transformed by magic tricks are still flickering, and the people who come and go are all talking about it.

Jiang Yuanchi's face was cold, as solemn as an ice sculpture.

Xu Nan bit the bullet and came forward to say hello: "Hello, senior sister, I am this year's freshman and my name is Xu Nan..."

Whoosh.

Jiang Yuanchi grabbed Xu Nan's wrist, and Xu Nan was startled: "Sister Jiang?"

"Don't talk, be natural, take me away." Jiang Yuanchi spoke quickly and in a low voice, but Xu Nan could still hear clearly.

In the next second, a clear touch came, and Jiang Yuanchi held Xu Nan's right hand.

Under the eyes of everyone, Xu Nan bit the bullet and took Jiang Yuanchi's hand and left the small theater. When he came to a sparsely populated place, Xu Nan couldn't help but asked anxiously:

"Senior Jiang, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yuanchi squinted at him: "Why do you ask that?"

Xu Nan thought for a while: "You just sat at the entrance of the small theater and didn't leave. Did you want to teach those rumor-mongers a lesson? But although doing so to relieve anger, it hurts popularity. Why are you willing to leave now?"

Jiang Yuanchi wondered, "You have a lot of drama inside."

"I've already said that I'm 800 degrees short-sighted. I can barely see your face when I squint. I can't see the road at all."

"I just wanted to find someone to help me go, and you were the first to come."

Xu Nan was silent.

"Then I'll take you to get a pair of glasses!" Xu Nan was still very kind.

"No need." She took out a pair of glasses from her pocket and put them on: "I have them."

Xu Nan was surprised: "Why didn't you wear it before then?"

Jiang Yuan replied late: "You don't wear glasses in crowded places. It's ugly."

Xu Nan was silent again.

"Thank you for your help. Otherwise, I guess I will have to wait until everyone is gone before I can wear glasses and leave the small theater."

After Jiang Yuanchi put on the glasses, his eyes were obviously bright, and he seemed to be alive.

"By the way, what was your name just now... Fish belly?"

Xu Nan was completely silent.

"My surname is Xu!" He emphasized.

"Oh, Xu Yubo...it's a rather awkward name." Jiang Yuanchi thought thoughtfully.

"Add a WeChat, Junior Yu Nan!"

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