mythical visionary

Chapter 39 Eight Students in Class A
Reaper is back from hell?Did he mean... Anubis?Xia Mingwei's thoughts were confused, he listened to the man's roar in a daze,
The man gradually lost his strength, and his round eyes were extremely empty.

Time resumed its normal flow, and the golden clock hanging high on the dome of the auditorium turned again. The entire venue was dead silent for a moment, and then a burst of shocking discussions erupted.

After the man who controlled the time yelled the last sentence, he knelt down powerlessly on the ground, his long messy hair fell down, covering his face.

The principal's gray eyes were full of surprise, and his voice was hoarse: "You are still alive... Albert."

The man called "Albert" passed out, his upper body leaned forward, and his head hit the ground of the podium.

Professor Fast, who was sitting in the first row, rushed to the podium immediately. He stretched out his right hand and touched Albert, and the other person's body disappeared immediately.

"Sure enough..." Xia Mingwei looked at this scene, "Professor Fast's collector sequence can bring people or himself into the collection space, otherwise there is no way to explain how he escaped from the explosion on the plane Get away."

"Compared to this," Anlunsi said with great interest, "the scene is bigger now... Albert Moon, that time traveler has returned?"

The surroundings were already in chaos. Although the professors of all grades had tried their best to maintain the scene, the flood of discussions almost flooded the entire venue.

"He can control time? He paused time for nearly ten seconds!"

"Could it be that he is the time traveler?"

"Who else...the only time traveler who can control the sequence of time, I read his story in the textbook, but didn't he die when his head exploded while traveling through time?!"

"The academy lied to us in the textbooks? Could it be that the time traveler isn't dead at all?"

"What's going on? The dead time traveler has been resurrected, isn't his head gone?"

"My God...I already want to go back."

Listening to the discussion around him, Xia Mingwei turned his head and whispered to An Lance, "Could it be that Albert is not dead at all, and the school is hiding the truth?"

"No," Anlunsi said lightly, "When we were in the 'Sequential Science Class', the professor showed us around Albert's body."

"What?" Xia Mingwei had a strange expression on his face.

"Don't be so surprised, his head just exploded, and the rest of his body is still intact, so he was kept in the cold storage by the Academy." Alans smiled.

"It's really wicked to show the dead body to the students as a teaching material." Xia Mingwei couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"After all, there is only one time traveler sequence in history. He died and died. His body cannot be disposed of immediately. The research significance is still very high."

"First of all, are you sure that what you visited at that time was really the corpse of that person?"

"Of course." Anners said confidently, "If the professors lie, I will be the first to know. As a fraudster, it would be too sad if he is not sensitive enough to lies."

"It's quite convincing to say this from you, a liar." Xia Mingwei said lightly.

In fact, he could also see that even the headmaster showed such surprise, which showed that the senior management of the academy really didn't know that the time traveler——Albert was still alive.

This was an unexpected incident: the time traveler who had been killed by a headshot suddenly came back to life, ran madly to the auditorium, and seemed to want to convey something to them.

On the podium, Professor Fast and the principal exchanged something in a low voice. Under the urging of the rest of the teachers, the students below the podium became much quieter.

After a while, Principal Suad said:

"As you can see, there are some special circumstances. The entrance ceremony is temporarily suspended. Senior students are responsible for bringing the new students to the corresponding classrooms. Today's class will continue as usual."

After the words fell, the principal had already left the podium in the auditorium with Professor Fast, the deafening siren gradually faded away, and the alarm lights dimmed again.

"Let's go," Anlunsi adjusted quickly. "What's the specific situation, we'll let us know when the academy confirms it."

"Well," Xia Mingwei nodded, "I care about what Albert said." The time traveler's words reminded him of many things, and he planned to go back to the dormitory at night to sort out his thoughts.

After a while, Xia Mingwei followed Anluns to his classroom, the first teaching building located in the east of the academy, the first classroom on the second floor.

Push open the door of the classroom with the number plate of "Class A", and the space that comes into view is very spacious. The students' seats are arranged in a semicircle, expanding from bottom to top.

After entering the classroom, Xia Mingwei saw three familiar faces: the white-haired girl Dong Ling, the subway pianist Ulier, and his old friend: the little hacker Ji Lang.

They were all already sitting inside the classroom, it seemed that Xia Mingwei was the last one to come.

In addition, there are four figures sitting in the classroom:

One is a handsome young man with a cropped head;
One is a Japanese young man with a ball head tied, holding a knife handle and closing his eyes in thought;

At the end is a pair of girls with brown hair and blue eyes. Their appearance is almost the same. They look like twin sisters and look like British.

At this time, the seven people in the classroom all turned their eyes away at the same time, staring at Xia Mingwei's face.

"Then," Anlunsi smiled at him, "I'll send you here, and then you just need to wait for Professor Fast to come over, he should still be busy with the matter just now."

"Okay, I'll wait for the professor to come back." After Xia Mingwei finished speaking, he walked into the classroom with his backpack on his shoulders, found a seat by the window, picked up his mobile phone, and opened the forum of Olibear Academy.

The forum has exploded, and messages popped up on the screen one after another.

At this moment, Professor Fast walked into the classroom slowly with a list. He raised his head and glanced around blankly.

"Put the phone away, don't make me say it a second time."

Xia Mingwei wisely put away his cell phone, this professor is not easy to mess with.

"Then, let me roll the roll first." Fast put down the list on the podium, and said, "The Visionary Sequence, Xia Mingway."

"arrive."

"Pianist sequence, Uriel."

"arrive."

"Samurai sequence, Amamiya Kiyoshi."

"Here." The young man with a ball head opened his eyes, his eyes were as cold as a famous knife out of its sheath.

"Gambler sequence, Li Xiaolong." Fast continued to roll his name.

"Here." The handsome young man with a cropped hair said with a smile, showing a row of white teeth.

"Gunslinger sequence, Alita."

"Here." The girl with long hair among the twins said, hugging her shoulders.

"Gunslinger sequence, Alice."

"... here." The girl with short hair among the twins said timidly.

"Painter sequence, Dong Ling."

"arrive."

"The last one," Fast raised his eyes and said angrily, "The hacker sequence, Ji Lang."

"All right." Ji Lang yawned, without raising his head, he lazily raised his right hand.

Fast put his hands on his hips and took a deep breath: "You brat, you have been repeated for two years, how dare you follow me here?"

"After two years of repetition, I will still be assigned to Class A, how outstanding?" Ji Lang shrugged.

"The other professors can't control you. Thanks to you being assigned to me, let's see if I let you go to the second grade this year." Fast said coldly.

"Oh." Ji Lang disagreed.

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(End of this chapter)