"So, do you want to go to Lindong City after the semester?"

"Um."

"By the way, how long will it take to end?"

"It's three days left."

"So fast?"

The above are the last few conversations between the two masters and apprentices of Han Yan and He Lan in the space. After a long time, He Lan was picked up by Han Yan and pulled out of the wooden house roughly in front of Qing Yu. Qing Yu could hear He Lan's scream like a pig slaughtering and the roar of Han Yan everywhere.

"You little brat are inflated, right? You just want to be alone in the world of power! You can't stand this little wind and snow, I see you can't even get through the dense forest!"

"It's cold!! I've already practiced swords today! I don't want to go out again!! Qingyu help me!"

"Today, you can't practice to the extent that I'm satisfied with me! Just freeze outside! I haven't seen each other for two months and I'm getting more and more undone! Don't pay attention to him to refine your weapon!"

A strong sound of closing the door completely cut off He Lan's expectation of escaping back to the oven. All he had waited for was his long-lost ascetic practice and the training of ice and snow.

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Before the New Year, instructor Han Yan himself was the instructor of Class 8 of freshmen. Today is the last day of this year. I still have to explain the holiday tasks before the New Year.

He Lan, who was trained by Han Yan for three consecutive days, finally returned to the classroom of Class 8 for a long time today. After the freshman's assessment, he never came to the classroom of Class 8 again. This made him miss the wonderful time when he was just a first-timer and was able to study in Class 8 every day.

Today is the last day before the New Year. The college requires all students to go to the classroom, so it is difficult for all the members of the classroom in Class 8 to gather. They had moved out long ago, and the students present were standing below and looked at the teacher Han Yan standing on the stairs.

Because mentor Han Yan and the others did not particularly highlight their excitement about the holidays. Since Treasure Pavilion was selected for the competition, everyone knows that behind this seemingly inappropriate sloppy drunken mentor is the dean of the Ling Academy. Now even mentor Han Yan stands there to drink, they feel very majestic.

"Today is the last day of your freshmen's adaptation period. There are no tasks in the college. I will say a few simple words and you can go back and pack up immediately. Celebrate what should be celebrated, and go home if you should be home."

If it is placed in other classes, if the tutor speaks like this, he will cheer. But here is Class 8, Class 8 led by Han Yan, and the tuning hall is equivalent to the matter of Feishuang in June.

"I just said that today is the last day of your freshmen's adaptation period. As soon as you come back from school on April 1 next year, you will immediately start upgrading the assessment. Those who fail to pass will be expelled from the college. This system will not be until you get promoted to the fourth grade. However, you have to pass the second grade assessment first and then talk about the fourth grade." Instructor Han Yan was straight to the point. Unlike other classes, he generally summarized at the end of the year. As soon as he came, he talked about the issue of the start of the school next year.

"The second grade upgrade assessment requires twenty-five silks. The college said that there are not twenty-five suggestions in four months a year and there are not twenty-five suggestions. Don't come next April, it's just not to come."

"I don't know the specific assessment content. At that time, you can adapt to the situation. At least it will be difficult. If you want to stay here, try to improve your cultivation. Don't guess what day I am not here all day, and you can stay in the dormitory and sleep. Then go to the commercial street to wander around and see a woman with a good figure, and want to have a passionate night of love with others." Instructor Han Yan's face was not blushing, and he said these words that were difficult to say on his face with a calm face. And these things were really talked about by mentor Han Yan. Many people couldn't help but blush because of this, thinking that mentor Han Yan would not know what they did during their busyness.

Faced with the awkward laugh in the classroom of Class 8, He Lan couldn't help but shake her head off the scene. Instructor Han Yan's freak was limited to his acquaintances. For example, when facing the classmates in the class now, it was no different from being frigid. Even the man who usually hangs in front of He Lan every day doesn't want to say it.

"Anyway, I can only see half of the people when I start school next year. It's useless to say so much. After class, I can do whatever I should do." After that, instructor Han Yan walked out of the classroom lazily with a wine pot. The classroom should have been filled with the sound of cheering during holidays, but at this moment it was silent. Not only was his stinking matter seen by instructor Han Yan, but in combination with his own actual situation, perhaps as instructor Han Yan said, he would only see half of the people in Class 8 next year, and no one wanted to be the other half that instructor Han Yan said.

After Class 8 ended, the atmosphere that was inconsistent with the New Year was floating around, and they were all worried about upgrading the assessment next year, as if they were not as happy as the New Year or going home to relax.

After the five people in Class 8 ended, they went upstairs to the door of Class 9. The mentor of Class 9 was constantly emphasizing the importance of upgrading the assessment next year. The five people who were so nagging that they couldn't help but lean on the wall of the corridor to rest for a while.

"No wonder they came to us. This instructor can really tell." Deng Xiaoping was a little impatient, but instructor Han Yan was just neat and wasted without wasting time.

"Come to us?" He Lan looked at Deng Xiaoping with confusion on his face, obviously not quite understanding what she was saying.

"Perhaps before the Treasure Pavilion was selected for the competition, weren't you and Tutor Han? There were only four of us in the classroom, and then the few of them in Class 9 sneaked down to find us several times while their tutors were not paying attention."

"It was Yun who helped them open the door and almost scared us. We thought that someone who came to find trouble came to him." Deng Xiaoping informed He Lan in detail about the whole story, and pointed to Ye Yun who opened the door for them at the beginning.

Shortly after Deng Xiaoping finished speaking, the sound of get out of class being dismissed from Class 9 came from Class 9. After the tutor walked out of the classroom, it immediately turned into a sea of ​​cheering again, which was one day and one earth away from the atmosphere in Class 8.

At this point, the fourteen mortals finally gathered again. Then they decided to have a dinner at the boys' dormitory in the evening. After handing the teleportation stone to both parties, everyone temporarily separated in front of the dormitory building.

As soon as He Lan returned to the dormitory, he came to the cabinet in front of his bed, and quickly put the space ring he had obtained from the horse thief into his arms from under the cabinet. He subconsciously looked at him and saw that not many people around him probably noticed him. The first reaction of everyone returning to the dormitory was to go back to the bed and continue to sleep. It was really bad to get them up in the classroom after six hours.

He Lan was speechless and could only keep the space quit. After he was about to fall asleep, he remembered something. He seemed to have no map to go out. So he sat up and glanced at the sleeping Shen Tong involuntarily.

He stared at Shen Tong's map of the entire East Continent.

Thanks for the three recommendation tickets, and a special chapter is updated

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