Chapter 103 Travel

"Maybe Qi Xueyi will care more about it later." He Jingtong narrowed his eyes. The two teammates, Jian Zirui got an A- certificate, and Qi Xueyi got a B grade.

As for He Jingtong, he also received an A-, although in reality, he could have received an A or even an A+.

But neither the logistics department nor Lao Cui suggested that He Jingtong show too much strength at the moment.

The college certainly favors students, but what we need to worry about right now is not just that underage students will have to take on too many tasks, but rather that they will be forced by ordinary people to take on more tasks.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This sentence can be a self-description of a capable person, but it is definitely not a saying forced by others.

Back to the topic.

Faced with the situation where his teammates killed the A-level alien in seconds, Qi Xueyi still felt overwhelmed.

"I originally thought that I could experience the courage of an A-rank spirit on the battlefield, but it seems that I was overthinking it."

When He Jingtong and Jian Zirui came out of the stairs one after another, Qi Xueyi's whole body tensed up when he heard the footsteps, and then he saw the two people without even a wrinkle on their clothes.

How should I put it? It's absurd yet reasonable.

He Jingtong is a tough guy who can fight Jing Yunsong head-on.

Jing Yunsong has been a teacher for many years, and his physical skills are recognized as the best in the academy. With Jing Yunsong as a role model, Qi Xueyi actually felt that he was not surprised at all at He Jingtong's strength.

Jian Zirui spread out her hands and said, "But don't you think this speed is really too fast?"

"Hurry up, I'm actually more concerned about why the two of you can just take out your weapons and then just put them away so casually."

Qi Xueyi asked seriously, "To be honest, I have been concerned about this for a long time. I can understand that Jian Zirui was born in a Taoist temple and has great potential, but what about you?"

The white-haired boy looked at He Jingtong and said, "You are a guy whose special ability is lightning, and you can just put away your weapon casually..."

"The point is that the knife is really long."

Faced with this half-complaint, half-questioning remark, He Jingtong pretended to be thoughtful. After seeing Qi Xueyi's gaze on him, he said with a slight smile: "It seems that your closeness to me has allowed you to change from not exploring other people's privacy to getting to know your teammates more deeply."

Qi Xueyi shuddered: "I don't know why, but your words just make my scalp tingle."

"Besides, I have no intention of exploring your privacy. This is just a reasonable question of normal human curiosity."

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me." Qi Xueyi just wanted to skip that and deal with the A-level spirit efficiently.

He was even deliberately extending the time they stayed on this street.

For the three people in the team, the details that Jian Zirui considered were mostly the environment and behavior, such as asking He Jingtong to go through the window before. The delicate details that Qi Xueyi cared about were often the human heart.

Qi Xueyi also knows the same thing that Lao Cui knows.

If He Jingtong's power is really too strong, he will just be forced to accept too much work.

If he occasionally takes a break, or looks like he's resting, and ordinary people who have watched the live broadcast see it, they will probably blame He Jingtong, asking why he is so leisurely.

Qi Xueyi never hesitates to assume the worst of others.

It's just that usually he doesn't show it.

"Do we need to call someone to pick us up? Or should we go back by ourselves?"

"Let's call someone over. At least we have to tell him that the situation here has been resolved." Jian Zirui also noticed the things that were not said clearly, and simply said, "To prevent any residual effects in this area, why don't we also patrol it."

"Okay." He Jingtong nodded in agreement.

The inspection took only about half an hour. Halfway through the inspection, Qi Xueyi called the member of the "N" organization who had driven them here.

The three were later sent to solve some tasks, but just as the two teammates said, they never separated.

Whether it was an A-level or B-level mission, every mission was solved perfectly.

But running back and forth between different places will still make people feel overly tired.

The sun sets again, marking the end of work for the day.

At 6 p.m., Qi Xueyi and Jian Zirui both received a notification from the Spiritual Master APP on their mobile phones.

The notice above indicates that this workload will continue for about a month.

One is that the ordinary security system has begun to contact and even merge with the "N" organization. Another point is that one month is the limit for this kind of high-frequency chaos.

Even a month is enough time. To be honest, half a month is enough for the general public to accept the existence of spirits and spiritual masters in the world.

Those things have always existed; they did not suddenly appear.

It is sufficient to give lectures appropriately in places such as campuses and communities, explaining that the existence of spirits and spiritual masters will not affect the lives of ordinary people, and that ordinary people should be relatively restrained in their emotions to avoid going to extremes.

People are not that fragile. What really affects life is that after one's world view is shattered, one still has to face various crises.

But in fact, ordinary people generally don't have the opportunity to face supernatural beings directly.

Except for special cases like the one at the reservoir, other spirits, like the rich second-generation spirit that He Jingtong and the others received early in the morning, were basically born last night and died the next morning.

I let it stay overnight because I was so busy these past two days, so I gave it face.

Otherwise there won't even be a chance to keep it overnight.

With the combined efforts of the school, the private spiritualist organizations, and the government's own reserve special forces, the situation has stabilized almost visibly.

Of course, this is a story for later.

What happened before this was that Qi Xueyi and Jian Zirui dragged He Jing to go shopping together.

"Buy a cell phone first." said Jian Zirui.

Qi Xueyi nodded in agreement: "I think the most outrageous thing is that He Jingtong can move around freely without a mobile phone in his hand."

"This is a technological age! Do you really want to be so ancient?"

He Jingtong: "...If we are three of us, then your phones can't be my phones?"

"That's a good thing to say." "I like it."

Jian Zirui and Qi Xueyi looked at each other and said, "I bought your phone."

Then, electric flashes began to appear in the eyes of the two of them.

"Each of us pays half."

"I'm not so poor that I can't even afford a cell phone, and the academy will reimburse me." He Jingtong said helplessly, "After the ghost in the reservoir was killed, the academy gave me this amount of subsidy."

He Jingtong raised all five fingers.

The three of them also got in the car and headed for the shopping mall.

"Fifty thousand dollars! Is that so high?" Qi Xueyi gasped, groped for the back seat of the passenger seat, and muttered, "How many game consoles can I buy with this amount?"

"That's A+ grade. Besides, the cost of the reservoir is more than 150,000 yuan." Jian Zirui poked Qi Xueyi's shoulder, "I wouldn't be surprised even if they gave me 500,000 yuan."

"The reservoir occupied by the alien spirit has not provided any benefits for more than ten years, which is equivalent to being half-abandoned. Now that the alien spirit has been eliminated, the reservoir has been found to be fine after subsequent inspections and has resumed its function. The subsequent benefits will probably be far more than one hundred and fifty thousand."

He Jingtong turned his head and looked at the two people sitting in the back, and said with a smile: "It's five fifty thousand."

Qi Xueyi was stunned.

"Although this money is definitely not just a subsidy from the academy, I estimate that if I can normally eliminate A+ level ghosts, I can get about 200,000."

"Putting it down in sequence, the A-class should be around 150,000, and the A-class is 100,000."

He Jingtong waved his hand in front of Qi Xueyi, who had a dull look in his eyes: "Don't be too shocked by this number. Be happy. We solved three A- and eight B+ today. If we only count the A-, you can get 100,000 after dividing 300,000 by three." "Is it really okay to discuss money like this in public? It's really snobbish!" Qi Xueyi muttered, "But yes, I am such a snobbish person."

"Pfft." The person driving in the front seat laughed uncontrollably.

His eyebrows were furrowed and his face was dark from running back and forth to deal with the spirits, but gradually he regained his sense of relaxation.

Afterwards, he also said: "Don't care too much about the money. Every spiritualist who fights against the spirits is always facing life and death ordeals, and once they lose the battle, they lose not only their lives but also their souls."

Most of the clerics who died in battle had no chance to become alien spirits; they would only be eaten by alien spirits.

"You took the risk of death and you deserve the money. There is no such thing as snobbery. This is just a subsidy for students."

"This is just a self-mockery." Qi Xueyi explained, "But I still thank you for telling me this and for your concern."

"That's not the case..."

After that, the enthusiastic puppy stopped harassing his teammates and instead chatted enthusiastically with the driver.

He Jingtong and Jian Zirui exchanged helpless looks and waited quietly for the vehicle to arrive at the mall.

After buying a cell phone and renewing their phone cards, they re-downloaded the Spiritual Master app and made sure everything was the same as before before returning to the apartment.

In the following half month, we formed a team just like today to deal with a large number of strange spirits.

Until the riots subside, students do not have to continue to be involved in a lot of work.

Half a month later, Elite College officially resumed classes.

The college also issued the winter school uniform design and submitted requirements for revision of the uniform details.

When they saw their classmates again during class, He Jing and the other two felt that it was more accurate than before, after the high school internship was over and before ordinary people knew about the existence of spirits and spiritual masters...

Compared to that period, many of my classmates today have undergone tremendous changes.

The most obvious thing is that the temperament that originally appeared on the surface and had a sense of control over another world has completely subsided.

More and more people apologized to He Jingtong. Even some students who had not questioned him still expressed their guilt as bystanders.

In this half month, they experienced so many different things, but the same thing was that everyone gained growth.

After a week of closed classes, the students' tense hearts were somewhat relieved.

On the fifth to last day of November, Lao Cui announced: "After the joint cooperation of all walks of life, ordinary people who are not spiritualists have also accepted the existence of spiritualists and spirits."

"Related education has also gradually included how to prevent oneself from becoming a spiritual person, and related medical schools have also begun to recruit a large number of psychiatric students."

"This incident that seemed to have caused chaos in the whole country has gradually passed. In order to thank all the students, the Elite Academy plans to hold a

Start special tourism activities for students of paranormal science.”

A student asked, "What is that?"

Tan Dong, who was standing on Cui Tong's right, said in a gentle voice, "To put it simply, the school will pay for you to travel."

Jing Yunsong looked at the students whose eyes lit up in an instant, and then he used the new steel stick he made to poke the ground and said lazily, "But you also have other tasks."

"Ah——" The originally excited students below suddenly became a little disgusted.

“I thought we were just going to have fun.”

"Don't dream." Jing Yunsong waved his hands and said, "The mission is not difficult..."!