The fairy of online games

The start of school is indeed an exciting thing.

After two days of frantic packing, checking for omissions and filling vacancies, Ye Jia took Lance on the frisbee to Nandi University.

On the frisbee, Lance looked at Ye Jia sadly, and asked again unwillingly: "Master, do you really not need me to accompany you during school?"

"I'm sorry, Lance." Ye Jia looked at the dejected Lance, and rubbed his head helplessly: "It's not like I won't come back, I will come back at least once a month to upgrade you?"

Lance blinked stupidly: "...Yes, yes..."

"Look, I'm at home during the winter and summer vacations, so that's one hundred days. Right?"

Lance nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes!"

"It's inevitable that you'll be lonely when you're at home, so you can watch "A Love of Two Kings" as you like—just as long as you like it." Ye Jia lured Yili to drop a big bomb.

"Okay!" Lance was stunned by the surprise that fell from the sky!The owner is such a nice guy!So great, so noble, so beautiful, so stalwart, so tall!

Ye Jia secretly breathed a sigh of relief—seeing Lance's mournful face, he was also sad, but fortunately his child's temperament is not difficult to coax.

"Master, but... the food in the school cafeteria is terrible. It's all unnatural food. How can you bear it? How can you get used to it without Lance making potatoes for you?" After 3 minutes, Lance knocked on the phone again. Yes, Ye Jia felt distressed and helpless with his pure and only thinking about himself.

"It's okay, Lance." Ye Jia was thinking hard, trying to come up with an explanation to reassure Lance: "I, my senior sister, you know, the senior sister I went to attend her birthday , she will take care of me."

Lance felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he nodded reassuringly.

"Ah, here we are." Ye Jia looked out the window: "Lance, let's carry our luggage and go down together."

Lance didn't move, he stared at Ye Jia, and said something seriously——

"Master, you promised to go home once a month, don't forget."

Ye Jia was dumbfounded, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and touched Lance, who was like a small animal waiting for his master to return home.

"Thank you," Ye Jia said softly, "I will definitely come back, every month."

Lance finally smiled, and he picked up a bag: "Then, master, let's play the Frisbee."

Ye Jia nodded, and carried a small backpack, which contained his credit card and ID information—in fact, he didn’t need to bring many salutes, most of which had been sent to the school by interstellar express, and now he only had one Carry a backpack.

After getting off the flying saucer, Ye Jia said goodbye to Lance, and walked into the gate of Nandi University with a bag.

Just like hundreds of years ago, the newly opened campus is full of slogans welcoming new students, but all of them are displayed on electronic screens.

Ye Jia stood in front of the electronic screen, looking at the electronic screen with black lines all over his head. The slogan "Seniors love juniors, juniors love seniors, positive energy everywhere" on the electronic screen slid past, bowed his head out of sight, and turned on the communicator , when he was about to search the campus map of Nandi University, a large group of people rushed towards him with a murderous look——

"The junior in front of the junior—"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Ye Jia immediately took a step back in shock.

The group of people immediately surrounded him, all smiling shyly and strangely, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

A handsome boy was pushed out by several girls. He scratched his head and asked a little restrainedly, "Hello classmate, are you a freshman in this class?"

Ye Jia nodded.

The circle of people immediately started chattering——

"Look at this temperament, look at this finger, the cliff is from our garden design department!"

"Look at this figure with a thin waist and long legs, it is definitely our mecha system!"

"Who said that? Maybe it's our transportation department!"

The corners of Ye Jia's mouth twitched. Could this be the legendary welcoming...team?

"Classmate, classmate?" The male classmate patted him on the shoulder: "Which major do you major in? You tell us, and we will take you to the dormitory area."

There was a saying that he would not hit the smiling person with his hand, Ye Jia was also happy to have someone lead the way, and said in their expectant eyes: "I am from the Department of Ancient Chinese, Ye Jia."

As soon as the words were finished, the people who had been making noise before became quiet, and looked at Ye Jia with strange or sympathetic expressions.

"Department of Ancient Literature?" The boy sighed regretfully: "It's not our major. Then, who is from the Department of Ancient Literature? Let's take this elementary school boy to the dormitory."

People in the crowd looked at each other, and a soft girl said helplessly: "There are so few people in the Department of Ancient Chinese Literature. The only senior Yue who can usually be seen said that he was going to pick up his wife. I don't know where he went."

Ye Jia felt something flashed by, but he didn't catch it.

"Senior Yue?" Ye Jia repeated, "Senior Yue from the Chinese Department...?" How do you think you heard it somewhere?

Ruanmei nodded: "Yes, he is the only one in the school whose surname is Yue."

The more Ye Jia thought about it, the more he felt familiar—right!On the day I bought the game warehouse, I met two of Su Nuo's alumni, one named Qi Mo, and the other named... Yue Xingyun? !

Fuck!Ye Jia finally knew why he felt familiar with Yue Xingyun when he saw Yue Xingyun for the first time in the game, and they had already met before, which meant that maybe this guy had plotted against him long ago?

"Speaking of which, Senior Yue is the heart of all the girls in the school... the flower of Gaoling!" The soft girl patted Ye Jia's shoulder with a smile: "I suspect that he said that he has a wife to avoid picking up new students. You can also work hard!"

Ye Jia smiled, but didn't speak.

"My name is Yang Liu. Look, no one here will take you to the dormitory building. Let me see if I can find you a teacher from the Department of Ancient Chinese." Yang Liu looked down at the list of communicators: "Ms. Li is not here, and Mr. Song is also here." No... By the way, Teacher Huang can do it!" As he spoke, he poked his finger at the screen on the communicator.

As a result, someone directly took her communicator away from her hand.

"Who, don't interfere with my mother's work—ah, senior, why is it... Uh, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you, I'm really sorry." Yang Liu was about to have a fit, but when she looked up, she found that the person who had taken her communicator It was the person she was gossiping about just now, Comrade Yue Xingyun, she was stunned.

"Don't look for Professor Huang, he's at the dean's place, I'll take care of him." Yue Xingyun returned the communicator to Yang Liu: "Go and do your work."

Yang Liu wondered as he watched Yue Xingyun take the bag from the elementary school boy naturally, and wondered in his heart, didn't the senior Yue say that he was going to pick up his wife?Why did he kill him halfway?

Suddenly, she saw Yue Xingyun, who was usually calm like a god, put his head on the face of the elementary school boy, and kissed him "baji".

Damn... Did she see something she shouldn't have seen?

Yang Liu, who had been the prophecy emperor once, felt something shattered all over the ground and drifted away with the wind.She watched the seniors and juniors leave with emotion, feeling that this year should not be lonely.

Ye Jia carried a small backpack and walked in the new school holding Yue Xingyun's hand.

"I didn't expect that we've met before." Ye Jia stopped and looked at Yue Xingyun: "Should I call you senior?"

Yue Xingyun laughed dumbly: "You finally remembered? But to be honest, my dear, if you call me senior—"

"Ok?"

"...I will treat it as a fun game." As soon as Yue Xingyun said this, his well-dressed image instantly shattered, and he transformed into a well-dressed beast.

The corner of Ye Jia's mouth twitched: "Forget it, I'll call you Yue Yue. Speaking of which, where is the dormitory? We have been away for so long."

Yue Xingyun smiled mysteriously: "Ah Shui, don't worry, the dormitory building of the Department of Classical Literature is different from other departments. Naturally, you need to go farther."

Ye Jia looked at Yue Xingyun's mysterious and mysterious appearance, and thought to himself, Department of Ancient Chinese, should we live in an antique building?If it is not an antique building?

"Here, we're here." Yue Xingyun suddenly said, interrupting Ye Jia's thoughts.

Ye Jia looked up and was dumbfounded.

Fuck, isn't the building in front of you a tube building where students from previous lives need to live?

Yue Xingyun looked at his daughter-in-law with an embarrassing look on his face, and kindly explained to him: "Our Nandi University was built on the site of a famous university. During the construction process, we The ruins of these buildings were excavated. The school leaders felt that the ancients hundreds of years ago could study and study in such a difficult environment. They must have extraordinary talents and perseverance. The results of the research are used to restore and build several ancient buildings for the students of the Department of Ancient Literature, hoping that they can use their ingenuity to make outstanding contributions to the Renaissance."

Ye Jia didn't even have the strength to complain, so he could only push Yue Xingyun, beckoning him to lead the way.

The high imitation technology of the people of the future world is really powerful, and Ye Jia kept a frightened heart from beginning to end.

As soon as he entered the registration office at the bottom of the building, Ye Jia saw the mottled stair railing and the gray concrete floor.Whether it was the low and cramped corridors or the dusty windows, he felt that his future was bleak—he finally knew why the freshmen who welcomed him showed such expressions when they heard that he was from the Department of Ancient Chinese Literature.

What kind of thing is this!Ye Jia tugged at the corner of Yue Xingyun's clothes: "Where do I live?"

Yue Xingyun looked down at his communicator and flipped it twice.

"509 on the fifth floor, you should turn left."

The two stopped on the fifth floor, walked to the corridor on the left, and looked carefully at the house number.

"Yue, is this room?" The broken door of this dormitory is exactly the same as in the previous life, Ye Jia sighed helplessly, and knocked on the door.

No response.

"Yue, we seem to have forgotten to get the key." Ye Jia stared at the keyhole on the crumbling broken wooden door with a little confusion: "What should I do?"

Yue Xingyun rubbed Ye Jia's head: "How about you stay with me...I..."

"Squeak——" At this time, the door of the dormitory next door opened a crack, and a boy with a tight head poked his head out: "Who knocked... Uh, Senior Yue? You are taking care of the freshmen."

On the surface, Yue Xingyun nodded with a smile on his face and said yes, the villain in his heart didn't know how many times he chopped up the melon that was so bad at this critical moment.

"This freshman is really good-looking!" The stern-faced patted his chest: "That new student, you can trust me, your four-year university luck must be in rotation! What the senior said, you can't be wrong!"

The veins on Yue Xingyun's head twitched violently.

"Hey, you didn't get the key? Daqiang next door probably went out to buy food. It's useless to knock on the door. Look at me!" Bancuntou jumped out from the crack in the door, ran to the door and stretched his feet to prepare A kick——

"Wait, there's only a layer of blood left on the door!" Ye Jia stopped him immediately after seeing his intention, but it was still too late.

After Bancuntou gave a side kick, the door panel fell to the ground with a bang, and dust was everywhere.

Board size:...

Ye Jia: ...

Yue Xingyun: ...

Ye Jia smiled stiffly and said: "Student... You see, I said that there is only a trace of blood left on the door..."

Ban Cun Tou cried: "There is no turning back when you draw the bow...Emma, ​​Daqiang is going to kill me!"

"That's not the point." Yue Xingyun kicked the door panel: "Don't you think the sound of the door panel falling down is not right? It sounds like it hit the flesh."

"That's right," Ye Jia was a little worried: "You see, the door panel is tilted up, did it hit someone?"

Ban Cun Tou shook his hand, squatted down to hold the door panel: "There is a box behind their door, it's inevitable that it's overwhelmed...Who are you?"

After the door panel was moved away, a pair of disheveled dogs and men lay on the ground in an intertwined posture, with disheveled faces, glaring at the bantou.

"Qiangzi?" Bancuntou wiped his eyes: "Didn't you go out to buy food? Didn't you say you want a big meal?"

The couple got up, and the particularly tall and strong one had a grim look on his face: "Laozi wants to eat a big meal! Can't you let me and Bai Ling go?" Laozi just wants to eat his wife!

Ye Jia and Yue Xing nodded clearly, they are eating a big meal, but eating their daughter-in-law, how exciting it is to do it behind the door, but as soon as an appetizer was served, the two unlucky children were cut off The people with the door are overwhelmed, how sad and wronged it is!

Another boy with white spots, that is, Bai Ling in Qiangzi's mouth, wiped his face, and said angrily: "The door was kicked and broken, and we have had enough of this broken dormitory. If you move too hard at night, the bed will collapse. We will move out next month, you can fix the door!" After finishing speaking, he pulled Qiangzi up and went out, leaving Ye Jia, Yue Xingyun, and Bancuntou looking at each other.

Ye Jia's mind repeatedly echoed the words "The bed will collapse when the action is intense at night, and the bed will collapse when the action is intense." The corners of his mouth twitched—he really couldn't imagine that he was sleeping on In the lower berth, the heavy metal version of Love 36 is played without dead ends, and then all kinds of violent shaking and various vibrations until it collapses.

"The door is broken." God knows how Yue Xingyun suppressed the joy in his heart, and said this fact in a flat tone.

"...Can the school allow us to move out?" Ye Jia asked back.

Yue Xingyun nodded: "Yes." His intuition told him that something good was coming——

"Yue, help me find a house, I want to move out."