A-level spirit master

"I heard that the one who jumped off the building was the green T-shirt..." Lao Yang sighed, "If there is anything you can't think about, you must take this step."

Gu Yan leaned on the head of the bed, supported his head and responded.Even though there had been some minor conflicts with the person he had just met a few hours ago, he felt quite uncomfortable when he thought of such a living life being lost as soon as he said it was gone.

"Is it because of a broken relationship?" Lao Yang asked.

Chen Meiguo replied to him while scrolling through the post: "It seems so, his roommate found out the suicide note he wrote, and he was hurt by love and didn't want to live."

Lao Yang frowned: "Fuck, what about it? A woman is more important than life?"

Chen Meiguo glanced at him coolly.

Lao Yang put on a smiling face and just coaxed him.

University C is already familiar with dealing with such matters, contacting the family of the deceased, negotiating compensation, and quickly deleting posts to control public opinion... Within a few days, the incident of jumping from a building has disappeared.

The courses of the last semester of the second year of research are gradually coming to an end.

There is no final exam at the master's level, and the teacher of the professional course arranges the final paper, which will be handed in after the summer vacation.Gu Yan only had one mental health education examination class, and he was very careless about taking the computer-based exam.

A few seconds after he came out of the computer room, Gu Yan's belt vibrated a few times. He took out his phone and looked at the caller ID of City Z.

"Hello." Gu Yan said.

"I'm Mingming, the exam is over."

Gu Yan sighed: "Leader, your information... I'm a little convinced."

Mingming laughed twice on the other end of the phone, and said again: "Is it convenient to talk, now?"

Gu Yan glanced at the crowd coming out of the examination room, then turned around and walked to a secluded place: "Well, tell me."

"If there's nothing wrong with the school, go back to the High Executive Department as soon as possible," Ming Ming said.

"Understood." Gu Yan raised his finger and hooked his chin, "Speaking of which, can I match Mailing?"

"The main reason for asking you to come back is for this." Mingming paused, "Oh, there is another event to attend."

"What activity?" Gu Yan asked casually.

"Summer Icy Festival."

"...It doesn't sound like an ordinary idiot." Gu Yan said in disgust.

"Is that so..." Ming Ming was silent for a moment, then said quietly, "I got the name of the event."

"..." Gu Yan praised without changing his face, "If you taste it carefully, it's quite attractive."

Mingming snorted coldly: "Hurry up and come back, pack your luggage, and try to stay in the high office during the holidays."

Gu Yan responded.His parents are both investigating in the North Pole, and they won't go home for a while, so they can decide where they go during the summer vacation.

Gu Yan hangs up the phone, thinking of Mai Ling who is about to get married, his heart is filled with fiery anticipation.

——The day when the young master dominates the spirit world is coming soon! !Ordinary human beings, this planet will be guarded by the young master!

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In the early morning, Gu Yan, the future overlord of the world of spirit control, dragged his suitcase and pushed open the heavy lacquered door of the high executive department, blinking at the beautiful figure behind the desk and saying, "Morning."

Mingming sat crookedly on the office chair, swallowing clouds and mist, glanced at him, and said with a half-smile: "You're back? Remember to write the Fengling report in Qinglong Village, and give it to me within two hours."

Gu Yan looked bewildered: "Qinglong Village?" Damn, has this stolen mission B been discovered?

"Okay, Gu Yan, pretending to be pretty." Ming Ming exhaled a puff of smoke, "Come on, Nan Zhi recruited them all when he came back. It's a good thing you go, otherwise the spirit master might be in danger. Shen Cun has already written Alright, you can also have a copy according to this format.”

Gu Yan sighed, took the sample report, and went back to the room to write.In high school, he was also soaked in the sea of ​​questions tactics. When he was in college, he was forced to write large and small papers all day long, and a small Fengling report was naturally not a problem.Half an hour later, Gu Yan returned downstairs with a few pieces of paper.

As soon as he stepped downstairs, he noticed two scorching rays of light condensing on his body.

The girl opened her eyes wide curiously: "Hey, you are Xiaomengxin who just signed a contract?"

The corners of Gu Yan's lips curved slightly: "Hi, I'm Gu Yan."

The girl said: "Hello teeth~ My name is Ximeng."

Ming Ming took the report away from Gu Yan's hand: "The speed is quite fast."

Gu Yan smiled, tilted his head and raised his chin at the little girl: "Are you the child laborer from the High Executive Department?"

Ximeng pouted: "I signed the contract much earlier than you, you want to call me senior."

"Heh." Gu Yan raised his finger and lightly poked her smooth forehead, "You're not big, but you're not small."

Ximeng looked at Gu Yan, who was smiling but not smiling, with black eyebrows and white skin, straight nose bridge, and cold and delicate eyes. Because he was smiling, he showed a small row of neat teeth... Ximeng still can't adapt to this picture Shocked by the beauty, she shrank aside shyly.

Gu Yan saw that Ximeng was not teasing, so he stopped messing with her.

Mingming took out a large cardboard box from under the desk: "Almost all the A-level members have arrived, so Mengmeng called everyone down to have a meeting together."

Isn't there a phone on the first floor?Why bother the little girl to run up and down.Just as Gu Yan was wondering, Ximeng looked up and shouted, "Brother Shen——Brother Xiao Ming—went downstairs for a meeting. The newly signed partner is also here, come quickly——!"

An invisible but qualitative sound wave slowly ripples like a water circle, echoing in every corner of the villa.

Gu Yan's ears were buzzing, his stomach was churning, and he sat down on the sofa enduring his nausea.

Ximeng was startled, squatted on the ground and climbed on the armrest of the sofa, and looked up at Gu Yan guiltily: "Oh, I'm sorry, you still can't get used to it, I'm conditioned to get used to it..." She combed a bun on the left and right , tied with Chinese red tassels, and wearing strawberry earrings on the soft earlobes, no matter how you look at it, she is a sweet and cute little girl. Who would have expected that opening her mouth would be a lion's roar.

Gu Yan let out a long breath: "It's okay, I'll take my time."

Ximeng hurriedly poured him a glass of water.

"What meeting?" Shen Cun walked downstairs and sat beside Gu Yan.He was wearing an ordinary white T-shirt and sweatpants. He was refreshing and handsome, with slightly messy forehead hair sweeping in front of his eyebrows, giving him an indescribably youthful air.

"I don't know, I didn't reveal it." Gu Yan said.

Ximeng played with a radiant ball: "Brother Shen, I heard that you have sealed an A-level pulse spirit, what is it?"

"Yan Yousu."

"Wow——" Ximeng blinked enviously, "It's been a lot of fun!!"

Shen Cun said: "General. If you want to control the scope of the battle, you will inevitably have your hands tied."

Ximeng pursed her rosy mouth: "I haven't been on a mission for a long time, and I feel uncomfortable."

Shen Cun joked with a smile: "How was the high school entrance examination?"

Ximeng wrinkled her small face, with a painful look on her face: "Ah, let fate."

Gu Yan and Shen Cun were amused by the little girl's loveless expression.

"You are Gu Yan, the sixth A-level spirit master of the Jiling Institute?"

Gu Yan didn't expect to be called by name, looked up at the young man lying on the handrail on the second floor, raised his eyebrows, and responded lightly.

?Why did he feel that the man in front of him looked very familiar?

The man said: "Hi, I'm Su Yu."

Ming Ming picked up the coffee cup, and interjected at the right time: "This is an S-level spirit master, [Nanjun Queshan]."

Gu Yan's expression didn't change, and he groaned in his heart.

Su Yu came across from the two of them, and looked at Gu Yan carefully with his deep eyes.With a slender figure and meticulously combed hair, he wore a smooth silk shirt, the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, revealing a colorful rose and green leaf tattoo on the upper half of his forearm. He walked slowly to the table and poured himself a glass of fresh water. Ground amber coffee.

Gu Yan felt a burst of tut tut in his heart.Rarely has he met such a flamboyant person.

Ximeng said: "When did Lord Queshan come to our Spirit Control Office?"

Su Yu ruthlessly tugged at one side of her hair: "Just now, I was playing games with Mingjian."

Ximeng smiled and said, "Brother Jian must have lost badly."

"I heard it." The energetic man jumped down the stairs, took away Ximeng's light ball with one hand, and patted the top of her little head with the other, "Belittling me behind my back? How dare you."

Ximeng stared at him nervously: "Don't lose my ball."

"I'll buy you another one after I lost it." Ming Jian sat down and raised his legs, "Sister, everyone is here."

Mingming stood up and leaned against the corner of the table, clapping his hands: "Okay, let's start the meeting."

She glanced around, and said: "First of all, I officially welcome the new member of our high-level executive department, Gu Yan. Although Mailing has not been selected yet, it is almost certain to be A-level due to the strong fluctuations during the awakening. Everyone applauds and welcomes. "

Gu Yan's forehead twitched, and he stood up bravely to meet everyone's crackling applause.

Ming Ming said: "Okay. Some people must be very puzzled by the sudden visit of Mr. Queshan, which is related to the second thing I want to say." She hugged the big cardboard box to the coffee table: "Some time ago, the management issued a notice and decided to Seven days later, a sports competition will be held, tentatively named 'Summer Ice Festival', where spirit masters can exchange experience and learn from each other. It is a great honor to invite Queshan Jun to be our opening speaker."

"It will be held in seven days..." Ming Jian tilted his head and looked at Su Yu, his eyes were wild and horizontal, "Why did you come here so early?"

Su Yu raised Erlang's legs, put one hand on the sofa, and squeezed the Sikkim handle of the coffee cup with the other, and glanced at Mingjian: "Looking for you to play."

What else did Ming Jian want to say, he didn't want Ming Ming to cover his mouth with one hand: "There are a lot of words, I wonder if I haven't finished yet?"

Ming Jian raised his hand in surrender, indicating to shut up.

Ming Ming continued: "It's a summer icy festival. If there are no accidents, everyone must participate." She patted the big cardboard box: "An event must have an atmosphere of an event. After a while, everyone, except Mr. Queshan, clean up Villa, decorate the room!"

Ximeng raised her hand and said, "Sister Xiao Ming, Brother Ping is also participating, I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Feng Ping is busy working." Mingming sighed, "I won't participate this time."

"Oh."

Ming Jian weakly raised his hand.

Mingming said: "Say."

"Can I take time off too? This event sounds like a retard."

Mingming smiled slightly: "I'll give you another chance to talk well."

"...I'm quite interested, really." Ming Jian cowered back into the sofa.

Ming Ming kicked him, and poured out the balloon ribbons and banners in the cardboard box: "Damn it, get to work."

Gu Yan caught a glimpse of something in a corner of the table full of props, and quickly pulled out the colorful poster, dumbfounded: "Damn it??!"

Mingming leaned his elbow on his right shoulder and said with a smirk, "Are you surprised?"

Surprise big head ghost!

"What's so fun?" Seeing this, everyone came over one after another.

Gu Yan hurriedly rolled up, frowned and said: "It's okay, it's over."

Ming Jian hid the knife in his smile: "Xiao Mengxin, he hid his secrets when he first joined the team, so it's easy to get confused."

Shen Cun restrained Gu Yan with one hand, turned back and pressed on the sofa.Su Yu quickly pulled out the poster, took a closer look, and was so happy that he almost couldn't hold the coffee cup steadily.

"Oh fuck, get the fuck out of me." Gu Yan struggled a few times, but did not break free.Shen Cun's warm chest pressed against his back, and even touched the skin of Gu Yan's waist that was exposed during the struggle.He didn't dare to move anymore, his heart was burning, and he really wanted to yell at this idiot: "If you keep fucking me, I'll show you!"

Su Yule had enough, and held up the poster:

Tianyu Spirit House——A-level spirit master! !

No.1 Shen Cun Mailing: None

No.2 Mingjian pulse spirit: 【Zhu Jian】

No.3 Mingming Pulse Spirit: [Shen Man Deer]

No.4 The spirit of wind and pulse: [Cause Fighting]

No.5 Ximeng Mailing: [Dragon and Lion Embroidery]

No.6 Gu Yanmai Ling: (blank)

[Arranged by signing date, in no particular order]

The poster was divided into six parts on average, and each person printed a photo and basic information introduction. In addition to Mailing, there was also height, weight and constellation.

Everyone found the bright spot at a glance and laughed loudly.

Gu Yan wanted to cry but had no tears: "When did you take the photo?"

Ming Ming recalled: "Ah, when I was looking for you..."

The photo printed on the poster was taken by Gu Yan when he saw Mingming riding a bird for the second time at the window of the plane: his eyes were round and white, more white than black, and his expression was frightening and demented.

Even Gu Yan's flourishing beauty couldn't bear this expression, the photo was as ugly as it could be.

Gu Yan protested with a bitter face: "Leader, I beg you to change one, it will make the entire team look down." Mingming and Ximeng's photos were beautified with filters, don't think he can't see it. .

Ming Jian laughed loudly: "Hahahaha we don't mind!"

Ximeng leaned closer to the poster: "Brother Jian, there is Zhu Jian's alias on it hahahaha."

"Damn it!" Ming Jian couldn't laugh for a moment, and pulled it together into a ball: "I'm in charge of this matter, it must be changed."

Gu Yan pressed half of his face on the sofa and didn't have time to see clearly: "What alias?"