I rely on the map to guide Xueba

After saying this, he ran away like a fly, and naturally it was safest to keep his own people under his nose.

Wei Junxing glared at He Jingshuo's back, and instead of rushing into the department to report, he put his hands in his pockets and stood aside to observe Bai Yi.

Not to mention that the first time I saw this person, I thought he was very glib and frivolous, but now he is standing at the door of the department to greet and see him off, as if he is a teacher, and he is completely different from the Bai Yi in Wei Junxing's impression.

If he hadn't held Wei Junxing's hand tightly when he shook hands just now, Wei Junxing really thought that this person was not the Bai Yi he had met before, but another person.

Bai Yi is tall and slender, his peach eyes are covered by glasses and he has an intriguing appearance, he seems to be very popular with girls.

There was a circle of female students chattering around, but few of them entered the archeology department.

Wei Junxing looked at it for a while, but he didn't feel that Bai Yi was any different from other department teachers, so he gave up his obsession and reported to the department with his schoolbag on his back.

The registration office is right next to the classroom of the Department of Archeology. When you enter the door, you will see an old man with white beard and hair sitting on a wicker chair.

Seeing someone coming in, the old man raised his eyelids and glanced through the top of the reading glasses, a smile broke out on his face full of grooves,

"Student, please come in."

Wei Junxing entered the door with the admission notice and application form.

After registering him, the old man pointed to a row of large cardboard boxes neatly placed on the table behind him.

"Student Wei, take one for yourself. It contains your book and class schedule."

Wei Junxing glanced at the cardboard box behind the old man. It seemed that the cardboard box was custom-made, the color was a bit of retro wood grain color, and the words of Nankang Department of Archeology were printed on the outside.

Wei Junxing picked up a box and thanked the old professor. Just as he walked to the door, he heard the old professor behind him say,

"Student, welcome to the Department of Archeology."

Wei Junxing nodded with a smile, and walked out of the reporting office with the box in his arms.

There is a long corridor from the registration office, and at the end of the long corridor, turn right and you will find the lecture theater of the Department of Archeology.

Compared with the bustling scene of finding the way and reporting outside, the classroom was quite deserted. There were only seven or eight students in the huge classroom that could seat nearly a hundred people.

Wei Junxing found a seat with the cardboard box in his arms and sat down. He saw that there was a cardboard box exactly like him on the seat next to everyone. This must be the characteristic of the Department of Archeology.

As soon as he sat down, another person holding a cardboard box walked in at the door of the classroom. The person wore black-rimmed eyes and was not too tall. Because he was running too fast, a blush crept up his cheeks.

Wei Junxing blinked his eyes. He didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here. Wasn't he the Muxin from the Dreamland cram school at that time?

Mu Xin entered the door and glanced into the lecture theater. Wei Junxing stood up and waved to him.

Mu Xin was taken aback for a moment, then walked towards Wei Jun with the cardboard box in his arms.

"Wei Junxing? I didn't expect to meet you here. It's really fate, fate."

There was indescribable surprise in Mu Xin's eyes.

Wei Junxing was also fluctuating for a while, Nankang was full of plans and only recruited more than 2000 people. It was fate to meet here.

"Mu Xin, did you repeat your studies and get admitted here?"

Mu Xin nodded and said excitedly,

"My grades were a bit poor. I didn't expect to be able to enter Nankang, so I applied for an unpopular major. What about you? Why did you choose the Department of Archeology?"

Wei Junxing replied without thinking,

"I like it, what else can I have?"

The two muttered something, and then a few more students came in, and the old man at the report office finally came in.

He is a little stooped, but his voice is very loud,

"Students, be quiet."

As soon as he made a sound, the classroom immediately fell silent.

"My name is Zhang Bingqian. I am the director of the Department of Archeology and a teacher of prehistoric and historical archaeology. You can call me Professor Zhang.

The professor Bai who greets you at the door is teaching field archeology, and he will lead you to participate in various projects in the future. There are also some professors of other disciplines, because they are busy with other things today and haven't arrived yet..."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, Wei Junxing felt very tired listening to the old man.

Professor Zhang took a breath and said,

"No matter where you are from or why you chose archaeology, this major is definitely worth your youth and sweat to study for a lifetime.

Although our department of archeology is not well populated, we are small and well-equipped with all internal organs. We have classes, experiments, and real field trips. I hope that every student who comes to the department of archeology will be able to attend classes happily. Huanhuan likes it graduate……"

Professor Zhang talked eloquently on the podium for nearly half an hour. Wei Junxing took a look at the classroom, and there were less than 30 people in total. It was indeed a cold major.

After class, Mu Xin dragged Wei Junxing around the school excitedly. Compared with Mu Xin who came to the school for the first time, Wei Junxing, who had lived next to the school for nearly four months, was naturally very sophisticated.

Before reporting to the Taekwondo club, Wei Junxing took Mu Xin for a walk around the campus.

Nankang University not only has its own exclusive teaching buildings and activity venues for each department, but also each club on campus has its own exclusive activity venue.

When new students enter school, it is the time for various clubs to recruit new people, and all clubs have tried their best to strengthen themselves.

The two had just been around the campus for a while, when they were surrounded by propagandists from several clubs, who recommended them to join the club.

With great difficulty, Wei Junxing dragged Mu Xin out of a group of Go lovers, and was surrounded by people from the basketball team on the other side.

The leader, Wei Junxing, is very familiar. He is a colleague and golfer from the barbecue shop, Peng Wenyao.

Peng Wenyao saw Wei Junxing dragging another classmate towards them covered in sweat, and grabbed Wei Junxing,

"Wei Junxing, you play basketball so well, you must come to our basketball club, otherwise you won't be too talented. We are a professional team for college basketball games every year. You will definitely improve your skills when you come."

Peng Wenyao's invitation is really very tempting. Originally, basketball is what Wei Junxing likes.But the last time he played with Peng Wenyao and met Bai Yi, thinking that Bai Yi was also in the basketball club, he didn't want to go from the bottom of his heart.

"I've already applied for one, so it probably won't work."

Peng Wenyao smiled, understanding very much,

"Is it He Jingshuo's taekwondo club?"

Wei Junxing couldn't say that he had just been pressed and signed the application form,

"Yes, I prefer boxing to basketball, haha..."

Wei Junxing scratched his head, even he could hear the hypocrisy in his words.