The First Order

In the early morning, Qin Lan wrapped himself up very early in the morning and came to the courtyard where Ren Xiaosu was.

He handed Ren Xiaosu a student ID card, and then some embarrassed said: "I want to give you a new student ID card. The result is that the president of Qinghe University does not agree. He said that no suspicious people are allowed to enter now. His campus, put an end to everything that might hurt his students... The old principal is rather stubborn, and our knight's face is not so good."

"Is this still the case?" Ren Xiaosu curiously said: "Is there something that the Cavaliers can't do in Los Angeles?"

"Yes, there are two places where we can talk no matter what we use, and it is accurate to say who is speaking." Qin said: "One is the newspaper of Hope Media, and the other is Qinghe University. I hope the media's Jiang Xu The editor-in-chief and President Hu Xingzhi of Qinghe University, these two are very principled people, and we respect these two."

"The student card is that?" Ren Xiaosu was curious.

"This is my cousin's student ID card," Qin said. "Fortunately, his face is a bit like you, but he wears glasses. When you pass the martial arts post, you say that you just don't wear glasses, and the documents. It’s not the same as my own. It’s fine. I go to school every morning at 8:00 and leave school at 8:00, and I must be on time. Only these two martial arts have our informants.”

Ren Xiaosu nodded: "Okay."

It seems that Qin Hao arranged these things, so that people can arrange so many things for themselves at this critical time, and Xiao Su is also embarrassed.

However, Ren Xiaosu saw that Qin Qin had some words and stops, and he wondered: "Is there anything else?"

"Oh," Qin said with a curriculum, "This is my cousin's curriculum."

"What do you mean?" Ren Xiaosu stunned.

"Look, he gave me the student ID card, and he can't enter the school. He needs you to go to the classroom to deal with the teacher's name." Qin Hao said helplessly. In fact, his cousin wanted to skip class and now meets. Someone went to school for myself, and it was so happy that it would be a game machine at home every day.

However, Qin Zhen feels that it is because the goods in front of him are the young and handsome in the northwest. You make people feel good and help to shout...

"Oh, no problem," Ren Xiaosu promised. People helped themselves a favor. They didn't even agree to such small things, and Ren Xiaosu wanted to go to the university classroom to see it.

When Qin Lan finished the business, he was ready to leave. Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked: "When do those people start?"

"I don't know," Qin Xiao shook his head. "We have killed a group of people in these two days. Maybe the reaction has so shocked them so much, so many people are crouching, but the teacher said they will definitely do it, just Waiting for an opportunity."

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Ren Xiaosu went to Qinghe University and went alone. Zhou Yingxue took Qin Qin and said that she also gave her a student ID card, but Qin Hao refused. After all, Zhou Yingxue is not like a student.

When entering Qinghe University, the martial law units outside the school investigated the Xiaosu student ID card, and even the photos and the ignorance of their own did not come up.

He is not the first time to come to Qinghe University, but the whole campus is still like a maze for him.

And the most speechless thing is that the classroom in each class is still different. That is to say, he must get lost once in the last class...

"Is there only one class in the morning?" Ren Xiaosu looked at the curriculum in his hand. He thought that the students of Qinghe University were too relaxed.

It is no wonder that these people are still free to do all kinds of activities, which are purely leisurely.

Ren Xiaosu walked on campus, his eyes stalking around, trying to find the familiar figure in his expectations, but nothing.

I finally found the classroom for the class. Just walked in, all the students turned their eyes to Ren Xiaosu: "Classmates, here is the classroom of social humanities and politics classes. Are you going wrong?"

"Wait, do you know Zheng Hang?" Ren Xiaosu asked a look at the curriculum.

“Know,” said a girl. “It’s our classmates.”

Ren Xiaosu grinned and said: "Oh, then I am right, I am going to take classes for him. When do teachers usually name?"

The classmates in the classroom were stunned, and the boys exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Zheng Hang's kid is too embarrassed, but he really spent money to find someone to help with the name. Hey, how do you pay for the name?"

In this case, Ren Xiaosu was asked to smack it. How did he get to the charge? Is there anyone in Qinghe University who is really engaged in helping to deal with the name industry?

He grinned and said: "One time 30."

"The price is quite fair," a boy joked. "But two or three lessons a day, I am afraid that only the second generation of Zheng Hang can afford it, and envy will not come."

At this time, the sound of crutches sounded outside the classroom, and the classroom immediately quieted down, and the boys gave Ren Xiaosu a look, so that he could sit down quickly.

It was too late, the voice of the crutches had reached the door, and Xiao Su’s head turned back, whether it was him or someone from outside.

The person who came is the editor-in-chief of the media, Jiang Xu!

There are many visiting professors in Qinghe University. These people are people who have a very high status in society, and their academic attainments are also very high.

Jiang Xu was such a visiting professor at Qinghe University, and the university president Hu Xingzhi personally came to visit him.

After the accident of the No. 61 barrier, Jiang Xu couldn't help but think of Ren Xiaolai. It is not only the particularity of the two figures. Moreover, he always felt that the words about the sadness of the times should not come from a boy's mouth.

What kind of things have you experienced by people who can say this?

However, Jiang Xu did not expect that he would see Ren Xiaosu in the classroom. He had never seen Ren Xiaosu before. Although he had many students, this boy had a unique temperament that he could definitely remember.

Jiang Xu slowly asked: "What is your name?"

Ren Xiaosu’s heart is not good, but he still said with a hard scalp: “My name is Zheng Hang.”

Jiang Xu did not dismantle him, but stepped onto the platform step by step: "I just missed a class representative in this class. After Zheng Hang, you are the representative of my class. Things like homework are all done by you. ”

The classmates at the stage began to mourn for Zheng Hang...

This sly found a person who helped to scream, and also shouted a class representative. Later, Zheng Hang also pointed out how miserable life he had to face. He was found by Jiang Xu to find someone to take the class instead. It’s not good to hang for a few years, maybe...

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There is one more in the evening