My Strength Depends on Your Imagination

"Two days later, look for me at 101 Budo North Building."

Until the end of the double election, the only students who chose Yan Mozhi as their mentor were Qin Yuan and Lian Tianjiao. Yan Mozhi didn't care either, he left a word indifferently and left.

Other professors and lecturers also left after giving their students a few words.

Now, all students should pay their tuition fees and go to eat after receiving the campus card. Starting at 14:00 in the afternoon, they can go to the logistics department to collect the keys and items of the dormitory, and then go to their dormitory to organize things.

The four people who were admitted to Yujing University in Qingshi reunited again.

Except for Qin Yuan, the other three have different degrees of bruises and swollen faces.

And Song Yunfu, even though his nose was blue and his face was swollen, but the corners of his mouth were always smiling, and he was no longer the stubborn and serious facial paralysis he used to. It seems that the successful selection of Professor Su Mengli as the mentor made Song Yunfu look on her face.

Qin Yuan looked at Song Yunfu, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he really didn't expect that he was such an LSP.

Even Tianjiao was very excited, boasting that he has now worshipped the strongest professor of Yujing University as his mentor, and in the future, he will also be the second strongest person in this session.

Qi Qiaochu, who has been competing with Lian Tianjiao for three years together, is a little surprised. With Tianjiao’s character that is higher than Tianjiao, when can he say that he is second in such a natural way? Is it one?

"Then who is number one?" Qi Qiaochu asked.

Lian Tian smiled proudly, with a look of Rongyan: "Of course it is my brother, Qin Yuan!"

Qi Qiaochu glanced at Qin Yuan, without any rebuttal in his heart.

Indeed, compared with Qin Yuan, their other so-called pride of heaven all seemed so ridiculous.

Thinking that the other three instructors were all great masters, and her instructor was only a lecturer in the innate martial arts realm, Qi Qiaochu felt a little bit sorrow inexplicably.

When they arrived at the place where the tuition was paid, a group of freshmen lined up to pay by swiping their cards. After that, the teachers in the School and Work Office would directly hand out the official student ID and campus card.

When he arrived at Qin Yuan, after Qin Yuan handed in his temporary student ID, the teacher in the Student Affairs Office directly handed out the student ID and a dark gold card, and did not ask him to pay the fee.

"Teacher, I haven't paid the tuition yet?" Qin Yuan was a little confused.

The teacher of the school office said: "Oh, Professor Yan Mozhi said hello. As his student, you don't have to pay tuition."

With a look of surprise, Qin Yuan pointed to his dark golden card again: "Teacher, what is this? It seems to be different from other students' campus cards?"

"The chief student card that Mr. Cen Su promised to give you was hand-picked by the principal and upgraded to a special student card at the same level as the professor. With this card, you can get a 30% discount on all your spending on campus in the future!" The teacher of the Workers' Office was very friendly and explained patiently, without any impatient urging. After answering Qin Yuan's question, he even asked intimately, "Qin Yuan, do you have any questions?"

"No more." Qin Yuan turned and left.

The few freshmen nearby stared blankly, thinking silently in their hearts: As expected of Yujing University, the teachers are so kind.

Seeing Qin Yuan's departure, the school teacher suddenly became expressionless. Seeing the freshmen behind him was still stunned, he suddenly urged loudly: "Hurry up! Don't delay other students' time, okay?"

The freshman was even more stunned: Why is this teacher different from just now?

Qin Yuan reunited with Song Yunfu, Lian Tianjiao, and Qi Qiaochu.

Qin Yuan was a little confused and asked, "Lian Tianjiao, have you paid the tuition? Why did the teacher at the School Work Office just said that Professor Yan Mozhi had greeted me and I didn't have to pay the tuition?"

"I paid it?" Lian Tianjiao glanced at the 32,100 yuan deductible text message on his mobile phone, and suddenly felt that he was also Professor Yan Mozhi's apprentice, and he really seemed to pay for the phone bill.

The four of them got the campus card and went to the cafeteria together.

At this time, many sophomores and juniors also came to the cafeteria to eat, and they all smiled knowingly when they saw the freshmen with swollen noses and swollen noses.

I think they all came here in the same way back then.

At that time, it was really green years, good memories!

When the sophomores and juniors saw Qin Yuan, who had no dust on his body, all of them looked suspicious.

Isn't this person a freshman?

Why is he not hurt at all?

As soon as they entered the canteen, they heard that one of the freshmen this year had a vitality index of over 100, and gave a few sophomores a big beating.

"A freshman in the freshman year? The vitality index has exceeded 100? Is this the beginning of skin training? Are the freshmen now so fierce?"

"Fuck, I just started to practice leather? Do you want to live?"

"Outrageous, simply outrageous!"

"I just saw a handsome-looking and slender freshman. Isn't it him that you are talking about?"

On that day, the entire cafeteria was spreading the legend of Qin Yuan, and a dozen sophomores such as Cai Dengfeng became the laughing stock of the entire Yujing University.

Qin Yuan did not hear the rumors about himself at this time. He was completely immersed in the gourmet ocean of Yujing University.

Pieces of carefully crafted food are placed on the dinner plate and you can choose. The nutritional parameters of each food are carefully marked on the side of the plate, and there are several intimate nutritional recommendations.

Choosing a large plate of exquisite food, Qin Yuan's mood improved when Qin Yuan went to swipe his card and gave a 30% discount, and only charged 14 yuan.

Yujing University, don't poke the needle! Loved love!

Soon after eating, the four of them went to the logistics department.

At this point, there is still a while before 14 o'clock, but the freshmen have lined up in a long line.

Qin Yuan and others had no choice but to line up silently.

Fortunately, the teachers in the logistics department are not so rigid. Seeing that many freshmen are queuing, they also go to work early and give the freshmen the keys and bedding to the dormitory.

When Qin Yuan got the key to the dormitory, Qin Yuan asked, "How many people do each dormitory?"

The teacher in the logistics department told him that the dormitories are all triple rooms.

Qin Yuan didn't expect that the huge Yujing University would only recruit 300 people in one term, so it would actually live in three rooms for the students.

Looking at the dormitory key, Qin Yuan's key had A1-901 written on it.

Song Yunfu and Lian Tianjiao are both in the A2 dormitory. Needless to say, Qi Qiaochu is a girl, and of course she will not be officially separated from the other four in the dormitory ~www.wuxiahere.com~.

Entering the A1 dormitory building, Qin Yuan happily found that there was an elevator in the dormitory.

When Qin Yuan reached the ninth floor with the bedding, the door of 901's dormitory was open.

Two boys were laughing and talking inside. One of them was Li Yundao, who Qin Yuan had seen before.

When Li Yunyi saw Qin Yuan, he was not surprised at all, because Qin Yuan was not in their dormitory originally, but his grandfather used his power to temporarily replace him today.

But Qin Yuan was stunned when he saw his dormitory.

This dormitory is indeed a triple room, but this triple room is completely different from the triple room he imagined.

Because this dormitory is actually a large flat floor with an area of ​​more than 200 square meters and luxuriously decorated three bedrooms, two living rooms and three bathrooms.

Qin Yuan was a little confused: Well, do you call this a three-person room?