The Contemporary Academic God is Secretly a Charlatan

Chapter 32 Classmates

Mu Qingyan, Tang Yuzhe and Zhang Xingrui are in the same class.

Tang Yuzhe was very happy to have close contact with Mu Qingyan.

 When he came to the classroom, he sat casually. Mu Qingyan chose a seat by the window and sat down.

In Imperial University, there are only seats for one person. Tang Yuzhe sat directly to the right of Mu Qingyan, and Zhang Xingrui joined in the fun and sat in the front row of her.

 The two people surrounded her in the middle. She sat on the left side, which was the window, and there was no place to sit.

 The boys in the class all looked at Mu Muqingyan and the three of them, and all lamented that the goddess already had a guardian.

Soon all the students in the class gathered together, when a middle-aged man wearing glasses appeared in the classroom with a young man in military uniform.

“Hello, classmates, I am Teacher Yan, and I will be your class teacher for the next four years.”

"This will be your instructor for this half-month military training. Due to special reasons, our military training this year will be at a military training base. So students, please go back and pack your luggage later. No one can not go for any reason. Students who do not go will be expelled from Imperial University, so please gather at the school playground at 11 o’clock.”

The male classmates in the class looked expectant, it’s a military training base! That would be fun.

Girls are full of reluctance. After all, military training will be very tiring. It also tans the skin, so not many people are willing to go.

 Everyone went back to pack their luggage and waited for the eleven o'clock meeting.

 After leaving school, Mu Qingyan discovered that all freshmen were required to attend.

 Go home and pack some clothes and daily necessities.

He called Old Man Zhang and asked him to take care of Mu Xiaoyu for half a month.

The advantage is that his magic weapon can be consecrated and strengthened, which made old man Zhang smile from ear to ear and said that it would be no problem to take care of him for a month.

 Finally, he called Mu Xiaoyu's class teacher and told Mu Xiaoyu that he was going out for military training for half a month. Let him stay with Old Man Zhang with Dandan, and tell him not to be naughty.

 After everything was arranged, she returned to school.

 Carrying a huge military bag, when I arrived at the playground, I realized that many people had already arrived.

At this time, a familiar person ran towards me, "Wow... Xiaoyan... what a coincidence! We are in the same class."

Mu Qingyan looked at Yin Qingya with curiosity on her face. "I didn't see you this morning!"

She smiled awkwardly and said, "I can't help it! I wanted to pretend to be sick and not go to the military training. But the head teacher said that anyone who didn't come would be expelled from school, so I had no choice but to come over."

Mu Qingyan smiled and said, "It's okay. It's also a good thing to exercise more."

Yin Qingya looked disgusted, "I don't want to exercise, I'm exhausted."

Zhang Xingrui pulled the suitcase and approached her with a handsome smile, "You deserve it...I still want to be a deserter, haha...Isn't this back again?"

Yin Qingya slapped Zhang Xingrui's face away unhappily, "It's so unlucky that I'm in the same class with you again. Why is it that I'm still haunted?"

 Zhang Xingrui was chewing gum with a look on his face like “You blame me.”

 “I still want to know why!”

Mu Qingyan counted her fingers and laughed. "Because you are married, you have been in the same class since childhood."

“Who is destined to be married to him (her)?” Zhang Xingrui and Yin Qingya said in unison.

Tang Yuzhe joked on the sidelines, "There is indeed a tacit understanding!"

　　This caused Yin Qingya and Zhang Xingrui to look at each other with disgust.

Mu Qingyan smiled, they were really a pair of happy enemies, some of whom suffered bitter consequences.

 A mighty instructor shouted with a loudspeaker.

 “So the freshmen are gathered by class and ready to go.”

Mu Qingyan’s class is Class F, with a total of forty-five students.

 There are eight classes for freshmen, and the eight letters from A to H represent the eight classes.

 All classes are mixed classes regardless of gender or grades, so there are no classes with different treatment.

Yin Qingya squeezed beside her after getting in the car and happily chatted with her about celebrities in the entertainment industry.

She just smiled and listened. Yin Qingya asked the names of several contemporary popular male stars.

As a result, Mu Qingyan was confused and Yin Qingya looked surprised.

“No way! Yanyan, you don’t even watch the entertainment industry? Is it so difficult for you not to chase stars?”

“I’m not star-chasing, so I’m not familiar with stars in this entertainment industry. And I think the male stars you just mentioned are too weak, not masculine enough, and look a bit like a girl.”

Zhang Xingrui smiled from ear to ear when he heard Mu Qingyan commenting on those popular male stars.

“Haha... I’m laughing so hard, Mu Qingyan, you think they’re a **** too!”

Yin Qingya glared at Zhang Xingrui angrily, "Yan Yan, how do you know they are weak? You can tell from this."

Tang Yuzhe also moved closer curiously, wondering how she knew whether they were fake or not.

Mu Qingyan held her cell phone and pointed it at their eyes. “Ordinary people can tell by looking at their eyes and limbs, and just by looking at their faces.”

Yin Qingya pointed at Zhang Xingrui instantly, "Look at his appearance. He is very weak. After all, he has so many girlfriends. At first glance, he looks like an old pervert."

Mu Qingyan covered her mouth and snickered, "Ahem...Zhang Xingrui just has a lot of peach blossoms. He is worthy because he is still a boy."

Yin Qingya looked at Zhang Xingrui with wide eyes. She always thought that Zhang Xingrui was very carefree. He had many girlfriends, but in the end he was still a boy.

 Zhang Xingrui’s ears turned red and he said something impatiently. "Sleeping out of boredom is nonsense."

 (End of this chapter)