Chapter 4 4 How come Little Tail has monthly exams in training school?

Reiki Resurrection Year Zero, August 30th, 11:07, Longyuan Academy, Yushuyuan.

The Foreign Affairs Bureau urgently found a meeting room in the administrative building of Longyuan Academy, also known as Yushuyuan, as a temporary interrogation room.

Considering Lin Jinsong's health, he went in for the interrogation first. After Gu Minghui finished the interrogation, the two of them made the decision together.

Du Yihe pushed Ning Changkong's wheelchair. Ning Changkong sat in the wheelchair and thought, "What exactly is hidden in the treasure house that requires the director of the Department of Extraterritorial Affairs to come and investigate in person?"

Chu Qingge said with annoyance: "The protective spells in the treasure house are too dense, so I didn't find out much. I only saw the mirror that sucked you two into the illusion, which should be the Kunlun Mirror of the Queen Mother of the West."

Ning Changkong raised his eyebrows. How could Gu Minghui enter the defensive formation that even Chu Qingge couldn't break through as if it were nowhere?

When Ning Changkong came back to his senses from his thoughts, he had already been pushed into the temporary interrogation room.

In the interrogation room, a man who looked young but had gray hair on his temples sat there with his fingers crossed. His calm and deep gaze penetrated the space and fell directly on Ning Changkong.

Chi Zhaoming, a senior official at the ministry level, director of the Special Affairs Bureau.

"Don't be afraid, child." Chi Zhaoming's voice was low and magnetic, revealing a reassuring power, but it could not conceal the invisible sense of oppression brought by his gaze.

"Tell me what happened today?"

Reiki Resurrection Year Zero, August 30th, 12:28, Longyuan Academy, Yushuyuan, first floor lobby.

Ning Changkong sat in a wheelchair, slowly chewing the meat buns Du Yihe bought for him. He had finished the review by now, but he had to wait until Gu Minghui finished the review before he could leave.

Ning Changkong recalled the details of the interrogation. With the amount of information he knew now, he didn't know which direction to go with, so he just told everything he knew.

With his previous record of saving Yan Xiaoling, the Alien Affairs Bureau quickly accepted that he was willing to sacrifice himself to save Minghui and treated it as "over-zealousness".

As for the abnormal strength, after Ning Changkong took out a notebook from his backpack and showed it to him, his doubts were basically dispelled.

The Foreign Affairs Bureau showed considerable tolerance and care for Lin Jinsong. After all, he had basically planned to work for them in the future and was their own child.

Of course, the more crucial thing is that Ning Changkong drank a sip of water. The guy next door who rushed into the forbidden area on the first day of school and was not stopped by the defense formation was significantly different from him in terms of the degree of suspicion.

The most impressive thing is... the invisible sense of oppression from the smiling director of the Alien Department.

Chi Zhaoming was promoted from the head of the executive department of the Special Affairs Bureau to director two years ago. He is a rare director in the history of the Special Affairs Bureau who came from a combat position.

Chu Qingge said: "After all, it is a position that requires dealing with major sects, a group of independent cultivators, and the demon race. It is more common for the elite people in the intelligence department to take this position."

The Bureau of Heresy consists of the Intelligence Department, the Execution Department, the Research Department, the Logistics Department and other departments. The Execution Department is the combat department responsible for carrying out specific heresy elimination missions.

There were footsteps coming up the stairs. Zuo Langning was walking in front, with Gu Minghui, looking downcast, a little further behind. Du Yihe followed behind him, looking like he was escorting someone.

Zuo Langning walked up to him first, threw off his robe, squatted down, and said softly: "Keep an eye on him. If there is anything wrong, send a message to Du Yihe."

She quickly glanced at Gu Minghui, then looked Ning Changkong in the eye again, "Official distress signal from the Foreign Affairs Bureau: red, blue, red, every 2 seconds. Don't forget."

Zuo Langning patted his shoulder gently, gave Du Yihe a look, and left.

The leaders of several sects that had good relations with the government were all given empty positions in other bureaus.

The current Yuxu Sword Pavilion, the first sword sect in the East, has a close relationship with the Alien Bureau. It is rumored that the current director, Chi Zhaoming, once practiced in the Yuxu Sword Pavilion.

After seeing Zuo Langning off, Du Yihe brought Gu Minghui to Ning Changkong.

Gu Minghui immediately bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, Senior! I caused you to be so badly injured!"

Du Yihe immediately laughed and said, "What senior? Xiaolin is also a freshman, a little younger than you."

Gu Minghui's eyes widened: "...Ah?"

Then why is he so awesome!

Du Yihe took advantage of Ning Changkong's stunned moment and said, "You are not feeling well this month, so let Xiao Gu take care of you for a month. I will help you move to the dormitory later."

After leaving Yushuyuan and walking towards the dormitory building, Gu Minghui volunteered to push his wheelchair, while Du Yihe walked in front, clearing a path in the dense crowd.

Gu Minghui is an optimist and was brought back to life when he was infected by the crowd.

Gu Minghui pushed him and talked about how he got into the academy, how he somehow rushed into the treasure house today, and how he somehow triggered the Kunlun mirror of the Queen Mother of the West...

Ning Changkong listened and answered the call, slowly smiling.

Ning Changkong's favorite character is the little sun-like protagonist of a boy's comic.

Du Yihe was asking the dormitory aunt for the key to the spare room on the first floor. Ning Changkong turned around to look at Gu Minghui who was pushing a wheelchair.

"Student Xiao Gu?"

"Um?"

The boy in the wheelchair smiled and said, "Please give me your guidance."

In the year zero of the Reiki Recovery, early September, Longyuan Academy.

Gu Minghui quickly realized that he had found a powerful figure.

Lin Jinsong's figure sitting in a wheelchair was very eye-catching. He didn't listen to the class at all, but after class he asked Gu Minghui to push him to the podium to ask the teacher questions, and his questions made the teacher praise him repeatedly, which was even more eye-catching.

Moreover, Gu Minghui looked at the textbook he was holding to ask questions. He had almost turned to the bottom of the book. How much had he learned in advance?

It must be that Lin Jinsong is a person who is obsessed with studying and spends every day in the library, otherwise his luck with women would be so good. Gu Minghui clicked his tongue.

"Gu Minghui?" After asking the question, Lin Jinsong tilted his head and looked at him, "Let's go to the library."

Parked Lin Jinsong in the group meeting room that their small group usually used - Lin Jinsong's wheelchair was too blocked in the regular study area. Gu Minghui opened the memo on his mobile phone: "Which books should I pick up today?"

Ning Changkong thought for a moment and said, "I have finished reading the "Concise Formation Method Course". Please help me get another copy of... "Spiritual Energy Era: A History of Cultivation"."

When Gu Minghui pushed open the door of the conference room again with the book in hand, Ning Changkong had already finished half of the homework assigned for today.

No matter how many times I watched it, I felt that Lin Jinsong was always very fast at doing his homework. Gu Minghui was amazed and returned to his seat.

Of course, Xiaolin also reads very quickly.

When Ning Changkong first brought Gu Minghui to the library, he only planned to use him as a book-carrying tool and told him that he could go back after getting the books. He could just push him back at 10 pm before the library closed.

However, Xiao Gu, who was full of justice, did not agree, but insisted on studying with him.

Although Ning Changkong often saw him grinning while holding a novel, Gu Minghui did read some serious books in the past few days.

In a place where Gu Minghui couldn't hear, Chu Qingge acted as a ruthless human homework helper: "For today's "Introduction to Talismans" homework, I suggest you only do the last big question. I'll report the answers to the previous ones: For the first question, choose A..."

Ning Changkong quickly finished his homework under Chu Qingge's guidance, and then flipped through the "Spiritual Chronicle: A History of Cultivation" he had just picked up.

He was somewhat concerned about the source of that "evil spirit". After looking up a lot of information recently, he only found out that it was a rare kind of evil spirit.

This kind of evil energy does not have an evil aura, but because of its special characteristics that can counter spiritual energy, it is classified as evil energy.

"Why does the illusion left by the Queen Mother of the West have evil spirits?" Ning Changkong touched his pocket thoughtfully, and found the green object he got when the illusion was shattered.

That is the feather of the blue phoenix.

Qingluan, also known as Qingniao, is a divine bird that often accompanies the Queen Mother of the West and is also her messenger.

There is no road to Penglai, and we can only rely on the blue bird to deliver messages... right?

Chu Qingge continued, "I've analyzed it, and the aura and energy in this feather can still be extracted and used, but I don't have any idea of ​​the specific method yet..."

"Don't worry. I won't be able to travel throughout September anyway." Ning Changkong touched his injured leg.

Ning Changkong had just finished reading the chapter on the Age of Mythology in The Spiritual Era: A History of Cultivation, and the page stopped at "The Fall of the Gods", when he saw Yan Xiaoling walking into the group meeting room carrying a bag.

Yan Xiaoling was not in the same class as the two of them, so their class schedules were a little different, so she just came over now.

Ning Changkong was unable to have lunch with her on the day he returned to school. After apologizing and explaining the reason, he had another little tail named Yan Xiaoling.

Yan Xiaoling patted her chest and said righteously, "Brother Lin is my savior. Now that Brother Lin is in trouble, of course I have to help!"

Thus, a small group of three of them was formed, meeting in the library every day.

In the past few days, Ning Changkong asked Yan Xiaoling indirectly about the jade pendant that Chu Qingge witnessed.

She said it was a birthday present from her aunt who studied spells.

Yan Xiaoling's aunt, Yan Yian. Ning Changkong chewed on the name.

Chu Qingge took the intelligence she had just found and said with certainty: "An important NPC, a technical talent."

Whether it's technical or not, you have to meet him in person to know. Thinking of this, Ning Changkong pulled the thin blanket covering his legs again.

Reiki Resurrection Year Zero, late September, in the familiar group study room.

"What kind of university is this!" Yan Xiaoling complained, "This is just a junior college, no, it's a high school!"

Gu Minghui also wailed: "Yeah, which university has monthly exams, and 10% of the final evaluation is calculated... Alas, I can't remember these talisman patterns at all..."

Ning Changkong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Speak softly, the soundproofing of the group meeting room isn't that good."

If Ning Changkong were to evaluate it, Longyuan Academy does feel like a junior college with a high school atmosphere.

The workload is heavy, the assessments are strict, and the content they learn is too specialized. If they don't go to another place after graduation, even human students don't know where to make a living. Longyuan Academy does have exchange students from the demon race, but that's a story for another time.

Gu Minghui and Yan Xiaoling studied with him day and night during this period, so their level was naturally not bad, but there were really too many things to master.

Ning Changkong was reading a book while answering their questions from time to time, and the review time passed quickly.

"Are you leaving at 9:30 today?" Yan Xiaoling glanced at her watch in surprise, then looked at the two people who had already started packing.

Ning Changkong smiled and said, "I have to go get my wound checked tomorrow, so I'll go to bed early today."

Yan Xiaoling also began to stuff things into her bag: "So, Brother Lin, will you be able to stand up soon?"

Ning Changkong: "...Don't make it sound like I'm a disabled person who regained his legs!"

The demiplane Penglai is not affected by global warming or extreme weather, and the temperature on summer nights is quite comfortable.

Gu Minghui pushed the wheelchair, and Yan Xiaoling walked beside him, carrying Lin Jinsong's bag.

"Are you going home for National Day?" Gu Minghui suddenly asked.

Chu Qingge reported to Ning Changkong in real time the glare that Yan Xiaoling was giving him.

Ning Changkong chuckled and said, "I'm not going back."

Silly dog ​​Gu Minghui didn't receive Yan Xiaoling's signal: "Why? It's a seven-day holiday."

"I have nowhere to go back to." Ning Changkong looked up at the half-illusory starry sky, "I grew up in an orphanage."

Yan Xiaoling elbowed Gu Minghui.

"…I'm sorry, I…"

Ning Changkong laughed: "It's okay, I don't expect such a thing."

The three of them continued to chat until Yan Xiaoling parted ways with them and turned towards the girls' dormitory building.

Gu Minghui turned on the light, pushed Ning Changkong's wheelchair into the room and parked it, then instinctively picked up the hot kettle to get some water.

Ning Changkong picked up the prepared spare clothes and towel and placed them on his lap.

He was injured and it was inconvenient for him to take a shower, so he could only get some hot water and wipe himself in the bathroom.

Gu Minghui quickly poured him some hot water and said, "Let me carry you." This meant he was carrying him from the wheelchair to the bench in the bathroom.

Ning Changkong pushed away the head he had put in front of him and said, "No need! I can do it myself!"

Ever since the day he arrived at the dormitory, when Gu Minghui enthusiastically carried him to the bed like a princess, that person has been obsessed with carrying him.

"Isn't it troublesome to get in and out of the wheelchair by yourself?" Gu Minghui said confidently, "Besides, you are not heavy."

It’s quite light.

"Stop bothering me." Ning Changkong closed the bathroom door unhappily.

After both of them finished washing up and went to bed, it was time for a night chat.

Gu Minghui stared at the top of the mosquito net and asked, "Now that your leg is healed, do we not need to stay in the same room?"

Ning Changkong joked, "Why? Can't bear to leave me?"

"I really don't want to leave you. You don't snore when you sleep, and you urge me to study hard..." Gu Minghui muttered softly.

"If you want to change dormitories, go and report it yourself." Ning Changkong was extremely sleepy. Years of fast-paced work had enabled him to develop the ability to fall asleep the moment he touched the pillow.

The two were silent for a moment.

Gu Minghui turned over and said, "I didn't say the right thing today. I'm sorry."

"…It's nothing, it's not your fault…" Ning Changkong's voice was light and soon only his even breathing could be heard.

Fell asleep.