After politely rejecting Senior Sister Jiang Yuanchi's WeChat request, Xu Nan finally retreated.

The training camp report time of Qianmang Club was approaching, and he had a casual meal at school and ran to the target location.

According to the SMS notification, the location of the training camp was temporarily changed, from the original science and education building of Shangda to the laboratory building of the nearby foreign Chinese language middle school.

The specific reason is unknown, but Xu Nan estimates that it has something to do with Jiang Yuanchi's hand today.

The training of this group of people from Qianmang Club was originally going to be carried out in a low-key manner, Jiang Yuanchi had a magic trick and was photographed on the Internet, and Shangda suddenly became a little angry, even if the school reacted quickly and immediately restricted outsiders from entering the university, but the school was already full of people.

In this case, it is also common sense to change the location of the training camp.

Jiang Yuanchi is of course a special existence. Ordinary people would not dare to use magic so blatantly.

Each registered professional is required to sign a confidentiality agreement and a declaration of the use of his or her abilities. The former is generally used to protect the professionals themselves, while the latter is to restrain their supernatural powers.

Of course, at the beginning of the year, the laws and rules are not strict enough. In the future, Jiang Yuanchi's behavior will be deducted points and fines - just like a driver's license.

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Experimental building of the outer Chinese middle school.

In the corridors and corridors, there are exaggerated posters with an imaginary training institution, and the content of the training is ...... Swahili.

The exaggerated painting style on the poster exudes a strong atmosphere of inferior training institutions, which is incompatible with the temperament of this old laboratory building.

According to Qin Lele, the experimental building of their school has always been outsourced to some messy training institution, and normal people stay away from it and don't care about it.

Thanks to the illusion carefully created by the Thousand Mang Society.

When going upstairs, Xu Nan and the little brother who was listlessly handing out flyers matched the code, and after the other party confirmed Xu Nan's identity, he said in a low voice: "305."

Xu Nan nodded and went upstairs.

Many classrooms in the laboratory building were vacant, and there were quite a few people who participated in the training camp, about 200 people.

However, the percentage of casters has always been very low, and even if you include minstrels, there are only about thirty.

Xu Nan waited in classroom 305 for more than ten minutes, and almost everyone arrived.

Xu Nan didn't know about the situation in the rest of the classrooms, but the situation in classroom 305 was really ...... It's hard to put into words. I don't know if the casters are naturally cold, or if they are wary of each other, most of them are very indifferent and sit far away from each other.

More than 30 people were scattered in all corners of the huge classroom, as quiet as a forest at dawn.

Xu Nan felt a little toothache.

What's the matter? All of them are so unenthusiastic, which makes it difficult for him to do it!

After all, he originally planned to make a lot of activity points in the training camp, after all, the people in the training camp are all professionals, and the points are doubled......

He decided to step up and relieve the dull atmosphere.

It's just that at this time, a familiar voice sounded: "Little sister, when I look at you, you are like my own sister who has passed away...... Woo woo, I miss her so much. ”

"You're so good-looking, we're so destined to be in the same class, and we're both spellcasters, or I'll recognize you as my sister, okay?"

Xu Nan looked back and was happy.

Isn't this the slut in Song Xiaocheng? He was pestering a very beautiful woman in a suit, and he was trying to recognize someone else as his sister.

Yes, eighty percent is the [blood collusion] set again.

The woman estimated that it was the first time she had met someone who rushed up to recognize her sister, plus Song Xiaocheng looked good and her acting skills were realistic, so it was a little difficult to refuse for a while.

Xu Nan smiled slightly and shouted, "Good son." ”

Song Xiaocheng subconsciously replied: "Dad...... Ahh The sequelae of blood collusion! ”

"Xu Nan! Why are you here?! ”

"Aren't you a druid? When will a druid be considered a spellcaster? ”

There are a few activity points in the account, but the number is not large, it seems that Song Xiaocheng is not resistant to the matter of recognizing the thief as his father in his heart.

Xu Nan was unconvinced: "Why can't the druid be regarded as a spellcaster?" Transfiguration is also a spell! ”

[Event points +500, from Song Xiaocheng]

Perhaps recalling the unpleasant experience of turning into a goat last time, Song Xiaocheng finally showed a hint of innocence.

"Okay, okay, you're busy with you, anyway, I'm not very familiar with you, don't bother me and my sister to recognize each other, okay?"

Song Xiaocheng glared at Xu Nan without a trace, signaling Xu Nan not to spoil his good deeds.

Xu Nan looked at the woman with interest, the person who can be targeted by Song Xiaocheng must have her superiority. It's a pity that in the training camp, they are all spellcasters, Xu Nan doesn't dare to use the identification technique easily, this kind of behavior will be regarded as a provocation by the other party.

The classroom finally got a little angry.

Just at this time, a tall middle-aged man walked in with a basket of books.

"Are you all here?" He glanced at everyone, and soon showed a look of satisfaction.

"Quiet." This is nonsense, the classroom is already quiet.

"Today is the day of the training camp, and since everyone has chosen to join this class, I hope that they can all graduate from the training camp smoothly. First of all, I would like to introduce myself, I am Zhang Yue, the chief instructor of your training camp, and I am responsible for guiding you throughout the training camp. By the way, I've been to the Universal World myself, and now I'm at 10 caster level."

"Your group of people is the last group of official members to join before the official announcement of the Qianmang Society, and the organization has quite high expectations for you, and you will be given important responsibilities in the future, I believe everyone is ready. Without further ado, on today's reporting day, we mainly do three things. ”

Zhang Yue's voice was very deep and powerful: "First, a simple test to determine the occupation, basic attributes and development direction of each training camp student. ”

"Second, the class schedule. You will know what you need to do in the next forty days of the camp. ”

"Third, the distribution of teaching materials."

He pointed to the basket of books and said, "Let's start with the simplest ones and give out the textbooks first." ”

"Who wants to help me?"

There was silence in the classroom for a while, Xu Nan took the initiative to step forward, and another strong man wearing a big gold chain also came up to help.

Zhang Yue divided the thick books into two groups and gave them to Xu Nan and the big gold chain respectively.

Xu Nan honestly distributed teaching materials.

The big gold chain smiled, and suddenly chanted a few words in a low voice, and several elves with zero combat power flew out of the void, happily holding a textbook, and flew towards the students one by one.

The crowd looked amazed.

With the help of the elves, the big gold chain didn't need to be used at all, and the distribution of teaching materials was completed in an instant, which can be described as fast and far more efficient than Xu Nan.

The big gold chain triumphantly asked for credit: "Coach Zhang, the books have been distributed, hehe, I know that you said on the surface that you would let us help distribute the book, but in fact, you are secretly studying our proficiency in magic, do you think my hand is okay?" ”

Everyone secretly scolded the big gold chain for being cunning.

It's just that in the next second, Zhang Yue slapped his head and covered his face, and directly blindfolded the big gold chain:

"You think too much! If I ask you to send a book, I will send a book honestly, what kind of moth! ”

"Haven't you read the training camp report booklet? Don't you know that magic is not allowed during theory class? ”

"Bring all the books back to Lao Tzu and send them again!"

The big gold chain was dumbfounded.

Everyone began to look down in unison and quickly flip through the training camp report booklet placed on the table, which did say that the use of magic was forbidden during theory classes.

On the other side, Xu Nan honestly finished handing out the book, and after asking Zhang Yue, he returned to his seat.

The big gold chain is still sending out books, but his face is a little red, he is not young, and he can't go down the steps to lose face so much; But this guy seems to be a master who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, and he doesn't dare to hold a grudge against Zhang Yue, but he looks at Xu Nan with a little viciousness.

Xu Nan is a little inexplicable, you want to pretend to be courteous, blame me for honestly sending books to set off your radiant eyes?

He didn't want to pay attention to this kind of person at all.

Everyone got the textbook and flipped through it for a while, all of them showed surprise.

None of them could read it.

"Instructor Zhang, what language is this? Is it a heavenly or infernal language? ”

A girl asked, raising her hand.

"If it's a language family, it should be a Bantu language family." Zhang Yue thought about it.

Bantu language, haven't heard of it? Everyone was at a loss.

Aren't all the main planes of the world mostly using lingua franca?

Zhang Yue waved his hand:

"This is the Swahili language of Africa, and we are here to promote it as a training institution for the Swahili language, so of course we have to make a show. Go back and teach yourself a few words, so as not to show your stuff. ”

Everyone: "......"

Dare to love this thick teaching material, which has nothing to do with the training camp at all!

……

After the big gold chain finished handing out the book, he honestly returned to his seat.

Zhang Yue ordered everyone to adjust their seats, and according to his method, six people formed a group, and supervised each other in pairs.

Coincidentally, Xu Nan and Song Xiaocheng were divided into the same table.

Seeing Xu Nan, Song Xiaocheng was a little unhappy.

Seeing Song Xiaocheng, Xu Nan smiled slightly.

"Next up is the easy test, and you're all in your seats waiting for me to come over." Zhang Yue said.

Xu Nan was a little bored, so he stabbed Song Xiaocheng and began to have nothing to say:

"Is your girlfriend okay?"

Song Xiaocheng said unhappily: "What does it matter to you if my girlfriend is okay?" Do you know her? Do you know what her name is? ”

Xu Nan flipped through the activity points record: "Qi Zijun." ”

Song Xiaocheng: "??? ”

"How do you know my girlfriend's name?"

Xu Nan showed a meaningful smile.

[Event points +1000, from Song Xiaocheng]

Song Xiaocheng was suddenly a little unsettled!

Thinking that he would have to share the table with Xu Nan in the next training camp, he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

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【Song Xiaocheng's Diary】

[December 3rd, sunny, the mood is very beautiful, the training camp has begun! ] I'm going to shine as a sorcerer. Hehe, Xu Nan is also here, anyway, the bloodline is over, so you don't need to continue to recognize the thief as your father! This person is a little annoying, and he actually found out Zijun's name, could it be that he has an intention on her? 】

[December 4th, Qing, the instructor asked us to endorse, except for Xu Nan, damn it, I have to take revenge on him, I'll do it tomorrow! ] 】

[December 5th, Qing, Mom, I'm autistic. 】

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