low-key warlock

Just as Su Chunfeng looked down at his notes, the boy in a dark gray suit who was sitting in the front row on the right side walked up to him and sat down, and said softly, "Student, are you also a freshman?"

"En." Su Chunfeng responded, looking up at the visitor politely.

The boy in front of him was about 1.7 meters and [-] meters tall, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked quite handsome.He smiled and stretched out his right hand and said, "My name is Yuan Lang, a freshman in medical school."

"Su Chunfeng, from the School of Management." Su Chunfeng extended his hand and shook hands with the other party in a friendly manner.

"I'm from Tianfu City, Shuchuan Province, what about you?"

Su Chunfeng smiled and said: "Pingyang City, Yuzhou Province, a small place." But he was thinking in his heart that Yuan Lang, a native of Tianfu City, Shuchuan Province, studied medicine and was a warlock—presumably it should be the Yuan family from Tianfu City, Shuchuan Province. children?I don't know who Yuan Cixin, Yuan Ciqin, Yuan Rong, and Yuan Zun belong to Yuan Lang?

"Before I came to Beijing University, I really didn't expect there to be so many warlocks in the Beijing University."

"Ah."

"I didn't even expect that someone would take care of..."

Su Chunfeng smiled.

Seeing that Su Chunfeng didn't seem to want to chat much, Yuan Lang didn't care, so he just smiled and said nothing, but he didn't leave either—it seemed that they were both freshmen, and sitting together seemed to be a little dependent on each other.

At this time, a black and thin boy sitting in front of them turned his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, four years of university is a long time, and you will gradually know more. This is Beijing University, and it is in the capital. A little restraint is not enough." After that, he stretched out his hand to Yuan Lang, and introduced himself: "My name is Xie Chengfei, a junior student at the Institute of Information Technology, and I am from Yangyuan City, Shanxi Province."

Yuan Lang smiled and shook hands with the other party: "Senior, take care of me in the future."

"You're welcome." Xie Chengfei stretched out his hand to Su Chunfeng again.

Su Chunfeng smiled and shook hands with him, thinking that Xie Chengfei is from Yangyuan City, Shanxi Province, and should be from the Xie family in Pingliang. Xie Zhendong, the current owner of the Xie family in Pingliang, is his grandfather?

Thinking of this, Su Chunfeng suddenly felt a sense of vicissitudes, feeling that he was like an old man in front of these student warlocks—in his previous life, even when he was very prestigious in the Qimen rivers and lakes, he had never come into contact with these young aristocratic families. Children, on the contrary, have more contact with their elders, even regardless of the truth or hypocrisy, they can still be called brothers and sisters.Back then, the scenery was infinite, but now that I think about it, I am looking at the sky from the bottom of a well—I thought I understood the whole Qimen rivers and lakes, and I had reached the pinnacle of the rivers and lakes, but I didn't know that I was so superficial.

It's a pity that it's a pity that it's just a reckless person.

And the essence of Qimen Jianghu is not only the naked entanglement of grievances and cruel and dangerous bloody wind revealed on the surface.

This is an era in which heroes and talents emerge in large numbers.

Footsteps came from the door, and Song Ciwen walked into the classroom first and clapped his hands with a smile on his face.

The students all stood up and applauded.

Wearing a gray-blue Lenin suit, wearing glasses, and gray-haired Luo Tonghua walked in kindly, stepped onto the podium, and raised his hands slightly to signal that no one should applaud.Song Ciwen, who was standing at the door, closed the classroom door, and then returned to stand beside the chubby boy.

"Hello, Professor Luo!"

"Hi students, please sit down."

More than a dozen student warlocks sat down one after another, and the classroom fell silent.

Luo Tonghua sat on the prepared chair, looked at the students present, smiled and said calmly: "I'm very happy, there are three warlocks among our first-year freshmen in Peking University this year. Unfortunately, one of them He is difficult to tame, and his behavior is too domineering, so in order to prevent unexpected situations, he has to be expelled from school."

Su Chunfeng's eyelids drooped slightly, and he was a little surprised - can this matter be talked about publicly?

"Since Fan Yanzhi graduated and left the school, Song Ciwen, the former vice-chairman, has been the president of the Peking University Temporary Warlock Association." Luo Tonghua continued: "There is nothing to say about the relevant rules. Everyone knows about obeying school discipline. , as a warlock, you don’t perform spells in school, you don’t discuss spells, and you can’t use spells to harm others. Well, in short, everyone should treat yourself as an ordinary student here. Of course, the Warlock Temporary Association Members can communicate with each other in private, but to actually learn how to fight, they must go outside the campus, preferably away from the campus, away from the downtown area, and go outside the Fourth Ring Road.”

Speaking of this, Luo Tonghua glanced casually at Su Chunfeng and Yuan Lang, and then began to lecture: "What I want to tell you today is the disaster of magic during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty."

Yuan Lang tilted his head and whispered: "It's weird, there really are professional courses for warlocks?"

Su Chunfeng smiled, his eyelids drooping slightly.

He was also surprised and couldn't figure out why there was such a course. What exactly did Luo Tonghua or the officials behind him want to do?

Directly interfering in Qimen Jianghu?

impossible!

Even if the Qimen Jianghu revives, and even enters a prosperous period soon, as long as there are no major disturbances and the situation is still under control, then the official will never interfere in the affairs of the Qimen Jianghu. , that's not the case.Su Chunfeng spent several years in the Qimen Jianghu in his previous life, chasing thousands of miles to stir up the situation in the Jianghu, and how many times he participated in the disputes in the Jianghu directly or indirectly. The Qimen Jianghu in those years was absolutely bloody, and his tricks The identity of the inheritor shocked the world even more... However, there has never been a strong official intervention.

But if it is just to maintain the stability of the campus, then there is no need to hold classes and lectures in such a serious manner, right?

Putting aside these thoughts, Su Chunfeng listened carefully to Luo Tonghua's lecture.

Luo Tonghua spoke very vividly and concretely. The time, person, place, cause of the event, and the final result were narrated from his mouth, with frequent suspense, as if a history professor was narrating and analyzing a historical story Like a major event, it is quite exciting.Let the students who are warlocks listen attentively below, full of sense of substitution, sometimes frowned and contemplative, sometimes excited and excited, sometimes lonely and worried about the ancients.

"Okay, that's all I want to talk about today." Luo Tonghua stood up with a smile, and said, "It took up a lot of everyone's time."

The students gave a standing ovation.

"Goodbye." Luo Tonghua waved and walked off the podium.

"Goodbye, Professor Luo!"

The students stood up one after another.

The three students headed by Song Ciwen took the initiative to follow, and walked out beside Luo Tonghua, asking something, as if they were a little flattering.

Su Chunfeng put the ballpoint pen on the notebook, got up and walked out slowly.

Although Luo Tonghua did not explicitly talk about some words close to ideological and political education, Su Chunfeng vaguely guessed based on his many experiences in Qimen Jianghu in his previous life and his perception after rebirth——if Luo Tonghua really represented the government, then It shows that the official has no intention of directly intervening in the Qimen Rivers and Lakes, but only to guide them.

To put it bluntly, it is to subtly instill a "correct" ideology into these bright and talented people, so that they will not touch many red lines in their future lives.

You know, all of these sorcerer students who can be admitted to Beijing University are the elite of the elite.

In the future, they may all become very important figures in the Qimen Jianghu.

And through contacting and familiarizing with them on the university campus, and guiding them to form a potential circle, it will be convenient for people like Luo Tonghua and the officials they represent to grasp the Qimen in more detail and in a timely manner. The dynamics of the rivers and lakes, and even... the behind-the-scenes manipulation controls the development of some events.

Walking out of the Institute of Archeology and Museology, it was dark and windy outside.

Yuan Lang followed Su Chunfeng's footsteps and chatted: "Besides being a bit puzzled by the so-called temporary association of student warlocks and the lectures, I have to admit that Professor Luo Tonghua's lectures are good. However, after dinner, I specifically checked our The list of all the professors and teachers of Peking University does not have his name."

Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "I haven't paid attention to these."

"But it's understandable if you think about it. It's like we won't let people know that we are a warlock easily. We have to keep it a secret, right?"

"Ah."

Under the light not far away, Song Ciwen and Xie Chengfei waved goodbye to Luo Tonghua.

Seeing Su Chunfeng and Yuan Lang walking side by side, Xie Chengfei walked over and chatted with the two of them: "Like you, before I entered Beijing University, I didn't know there were dragons and tigers hidden here. Of course, I am not a dragon or a tiger... …In fact, it is not every year that student warlocks enter Peking University. Before 95, Peking University didn’t even have a single student warlock, and there are no warlocks among the sophomore students now.”

"What about other schools?" Yuan Lang asked with interest.

"There should be." Xie Chengfei said with a smile: "It is said that Professor Luo is responsible for managing the student warlocks on all university campuses in the capital. From this point of view, there should be many people like him all over the country."

Yuan Lang said sadly: "Then there are not many students like us."

"The base is big." Xie Chengfei said with a smile: "Our country has a vast land, rich resources, outstanding people, and a long history. It is not surprising that there are so many warlocks. However, compared with the total population of more than one billion, it can be ignored."

"There are sorcerers all over the world, why not mess around?" Yuan Lang laughed.

The two chatted very happily, but Su Chunfeng did not participate, but just listened to their conversation without saying a word.

When they broke up near the dormitory building, Xie Chengfei said enthusiastically: "Tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, at Quanjude, I will treat the two juniors to dinner, how about it?"

"Hey, I'll invite you." Yuan Lang said immediately.

Su Chunfeng smiled and politely declined: "I'm sorry, I have an appointment with my roommates, I'm afraid I can't do it tomorrow, I will invite you when I have a chance."

"That's fine, I'll find you next time." Yuan Lang said with a smile.

Xie Chengfei didn't mind, nodded and said: "In the future, there will be opportunities, and everyone from all corners of the world can get together, and there are only a dozen student warlocks in our Beijing University, so the fate is rare."

"Yeah yeah."

Su Chunfeng nodded and said: "That's it for now. I live in Room 334 of Building No. [-]. See you later."

"Goodbye."

Saying goodbye to the two, Su Chunfeng turned and walked towards the dormitory building—he knew that Yuan Lang and Xie Chengfei had already started to expand their circle of contacts through the Warlock Temporary Association, but Su Chunfeng didn't want to have too much contact with the student warlocks— — But he really can't put on a cold face that rejects people thousands of miles away.

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