MTL - Survivor 01 [Unlimited]-Chapter 55 Lu Zhancheng-[03]
Ye Fei was a little reluctant to recall the eyes of the surrounding teachers when she announced her name, and Hu Fatty's weird and embarrassing smile throughout the whole process.
He waved those pictures out of his mind, and rubbed his brows worriedly:
"None of this is important now, the important thing is..."
"What?"
Qin Jing had a bad feeling.
Ye Fei opened his mouth, ready to explain to her, but before he opened his mouth, he saw a certain mud spirit next to him lying on the bulletin board and studying carefully:
"Punishment list of the teaching and research department for violations..."
Lu Zhancheng saw the end from the beginning, and then saw the beginning from the end:
"Mysterious Teaching and Research Department? It's all us, we have been punished so many times!"
The man's tone was full of disbelief, and the people next to him heard his exclamation, and the atmosphere fell into a weird silence.
Ye Fei laughed dryly twice:
"That's right, Xiao Lu, let's go to the teaching and research department, it may indeed be so slightly imperfect."
Ye Fei made a "little bit" gesture to him.
Soon, he sighed solemnly, his expression was straight and his tone was sincere:
"I'm sorry that I didn't explain this to you in time, but I see that you really want to participate in the competition. I was moved by that spirit of not giving up, so I let you join our teaching and research department on my own initiative. Of course, if If you want to change your mind now, we can go back to Mr. Hu to change the information. You are a young talent, please introduce yourself to other teachers. I believe there are many teaching and research departments that are willing to accept you. They can give you a lot. , and much more than us.”
Qin Jing's eyes widened.
Let's not talk about Ye Fei's tone and expression.
Although she is still not familiar with Lu Zhancheng, what happened to Lin Xianxian before made her realize that these special friends that Ye Fei knew seemed to be top notch. Another S-class that was hidden deeply. Ye Fei is actually willing to let him go?
Qin Jing looked at him and said uncertainly:
"Your surname is Ye, your teaching and research department is a vegetable market, you can come and go whenever you want."
"Student Xiao Gao!" Ye Fei liked her answer so much, he suppressed his smile and straightened his face:
"We can't be too selfish. Our teaching and research department is indeed not strong enough to compare with those well-known teaching and research departments, but even so, we can't bury a talent like student Lu. Although we need him very much, we can't stop him. Towards a bright future that we cannot give.”
Qin Jing was dumbfounded.
She didn't believe that this was what Ye Fei could say.
And if this kind of exaggerated acting makes people frown, will anyone really believe it...
Qin Jing moved her gaze to the other protagonist of the incident.
Then she found that Lu Zhancheng was looking at Ye Fei with a moved face, his eyes were almost filled with tears.
The fool pursed his lips and clenched his fists:
"Thank you, Teacher Ye. You are the only teacher who has been so optimistic about me for so long. Don't worry, the Miracle Teaching and Research Department took me in during my most difficult time. This will be my home from now on. No matter what happens, I I will never leave this family or you!"
"Good boy!"
Ye Fei looked touched, he waved to Lu Zhancheng, and the two embraced tightly.
"?"
A question mark popped up on the heads of the three onlookers.
Then, they saw Ye Fei holding Lu Zhancheng in his arms, giving them a thumbs up, blinking again, and showing a tricky smile.
"..."
Qin Jing held her forehead speechlessly.
Help.
After the two of them hugged each other and were moved, Qin Jing walked up to Ye Fei and asked with an indescribable expression on his face:
"Are you good at acting?"
"You don't understand, I'm keeping his heart."
Ye Fei glanced at Lu Zhancheng and said with a smile:
"Our classmate Lu is a kind little idiot."
Qin Jing raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard the title:
"Good idiot?"
She seemed to think of something, she turned her head and patted Zhou Zhengning on the shoulder:
"Huang Mao, I think you and Lu Zhancheng will definitely be good friends."
Zhou Zhengning: "???"
While they were chatting, Ye Fei had already brought four children to the dormitory area of the training camp.
Generally speaking, in order to prevent the training of supernatural beings from affecting the surrounding ordinary people, this kind of training camp will be built far away from the city, just like the fifth training camp of Yunhe, which is hidden in the deep mountains and surrounded by large forests .
However, although the location is remote, the environment in the training camp is not bad.
In addition to large areas of training ground, there are also special teaching areas and dormitory areas in the training camp, which are somewhat similar to universities.
"Wow."
Zhou Zhengning stood in front of the dormitory area with a look of amazement.
Although the location of the training camp is so tricky that it seems to let them survive in the wilderness, the configuration of the dormitory area looks pretty good. The first thing you see is a small single building with a small courtyard.
Zhou Zhengning's eyes lit up with anticipation.
In their previous copy, the places where they lived were not very normal. What kind of dormitory for primary school students, mental hospital... Zhou Zhengning has already forgotten what it's like to live in a normal room, let alone this unexpected luxurious configuration.
"Miss Ye, where do we live?"
Zhou Zhengning made a gesture and was about to rush into the dormitory area, but Ye Fei caught him and dragged him back mercilessly before he took a step:
"Don't worry, this is the A area of the dormitory, the place of Class A, we don't live here."
"Huh? Okay."
Zhou Zhengning scratched his head and looked at it reluctantly.
The five continued to walk forward. Although the houses in the second area were not as good as the ones in front, they still looked pretty good. The white double-storey buildings looked elegant and stylish.
Ye Fei glanced at Zhou Zhengning, and reminded him before he rushed out:
"This is Area B."
Zhou Zhengning was disappointed again.
Going forward, it is the C area and the D area.
It can be seen that the division of these areas in the dormitory is not only for distinguishing directions, but also for distinguishing levels. Obviously, the accommodation environment in Area A is the best, but in Area D, it becomes a very ordinary dormitory building.
Arriving here, Zhou Zhengning had no expectations at all.
Ye Fei looked at the lost brilliance in Pudding's eyes, feeling inexplicably guilty.
But life still has to move on. They followed the path and finally came to Area E.
The good news is that District E is not a centralized dormitory building, but a single small concrete house.
Bad news, their small house is really pitifully sloppy.
It was a small dusty and dirty one-story house, surrounded by a wooden fence. The ground was so barren that there was no grass, and a piece of choking loess would be kicked up when one stepped on it.
When they arrived, an auntie cleaner with a broom came out of the small bungalow.
Auntie glanced at them:
"Here you come, go in, it's just been cleaned."
"Wow, the treatment is so good, and there is someone to clean the dormitory."
The easy-to-satisfy kid Lu Zhancheng sighed sincerely.
The auntie cleaner gave him a look like a fool, and mercilessly punctured his fantasy:
"It's not a dormitory, it's a warehouse. There are a lot of people coming in this year, and the dormitory is not enough, so I set it aside as a dormitory for you. Here, no, I just finished packing, let's go in."
storehouse…
Auntie's words poured another basin of ice water on the already sluggish atmosphere in the Miracle Teaching and Research Department.
Ye Fei gave a dry laugh and comforted him:
"It's okay, it's fine, it's fine."
As he said that, he took the lead and raised his hand to push the door of the dormitory, intending to take them in to see the whole picture of the dormitory.
"Boom—"
As a result, as he opened the door, the old wooden door fell off from the frame and hit the ground heavily, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Inside the door is a dusty and empty warehouse, except for five folding beds, there is nothing else.
Five people stood at the door, looking at the collapsed door and the shabby dormitory, dumbstruck.
"Ye Fei, I'm really convinced..."
The blue veins on Qin Jing's forehead twitched:
"I hate you."
"The setting given to us by the game, what's the use of you hating me!"
No matter how good Ye Fei's mentality was, the broken door at this time became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Ye Fei's footsteps were weak, as if she could no longer support her body, she staggered a few steps forward, and fell headfirst on the small bed.
The folding bed was hard, not as comfortable as the bed in the mental hospital, which made his already not-so-good waist worse.
Ye Fei wailed:
"I also want to live in the small garden—"
"fine!"
Lu Zhancheng accepted the status quo well.
He made a fist:
"Don't worry, Mrs. Ye, this year I will definitely beat the other students from the teaching and research department and bring you back a champion! I will fight for a small garden for you and your juniors next year!"
Although Ye Fei knew that he had no next year, he was still moved by Lu Zhancheng's big cake.
He gave him a thumbs up:
"Good boy!"
"Hiss... wait."
Qin Jing looked at these two fools and felt a little headache.
She looked Lu Zhancheng up and down, and asked the most critical question:
"Forgot to ask, this new classmate, what is your ability?"
"ah?"
Lu Zhancheng's passionate blood suddenly lost its color.
He slowly lowered his raised fist and stroked the back of his head. He didn't dare to look directly at Qin Jing, so he silently moved his eyes away.
After a long time, he choked out two words:
"Teleport."
"?"
Qin Jing raised a question mark:
"If my guess is correct, this competition is about fighting! How do you use teleportation to compete for the first place! Are you going to stun them!"
"I'm sorry!" Lu Zhancheng was also very guilty:
"But I will try my best!!"
Lu Zhancheng's voice resounded through the empty warehouse, and finally turned into an echo, playing in everyone's ears over and over again.
Today is the first day of training in the training camp. Apart from registration, physical examination and dormitory assignment, there is nothing else to do.
The formal teaching won't start until tomorrow. Ye Fei went outside all afternoon, found a bed sheet, and hung it on the door frame, assuming it was a new door.
Later on, Ye Fei was completely at ease, sitting alone in the small courtyard, watching Lu Zhancheng, who was not far away, practicing his teleportation hard.
After a while, three other children gathered around. Qin Jing followed his gaze and glanced at Lu Zhancheng, and asked:
"Hey, his ability is really teleportation?"
"Yes and no." Ye Fei yawned:
"My consultation room is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Although it doesn't look like it, he is S-level. How can the ability be as simple as teleportation? It's just that he hasn't fully explored his abilities until now. That's all."
Qin Jing nodded: "I'll just say it."
This topic passed, there was a moment of silence, and another child raised his hand to ask:
"Ms. Ye, I asked Lu Zhancheng this morning if he would have self-awareness. Why did you say that he rounded up and counted as an aborigine. How else can it be rounded up? I have been curious for a long time."
"Ah." Ye Fei stroked her chin:
"Because he has amnesia."
"Amnesia?" Zhou Zhengning remembered the **** TV series he had watched:
"Isn't that supposed to forget the past?"
"There are many kinds of amnesia, and Lu Zhancheng's symptoms are quite special. His memory stayed on the day he entered the Yunhe Fifth Training Camp. From then on, no matter how many things he has experienced, his memory will always be in a certain place. The time point is cleared again, and we return to the starting point.”
Ye Fei rapped on the table with her fingers:
"We call this, anterograde amnesia."
