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This is a harvest season.
?Autumn, the air is crisp and clear.
Friday morning, the weather was sunny.
The blue sky is marked by white flight lines.
Country y, T3 floor of the international airport.
The airport is bustling with people, either sad or happy, coming and going.
A handsome oriental young man in casual clothes was dragging a black suitcase towards the airport exit with a smile on his face.
exit.
"Oh, black hair, black eyes, black box, that's right, this must be the little Oriental cutie we are going to pick up~" A tall man in a black suit spoke to his companions in a chanting tone, "Oriental people are really small and exquisite. It¡¯s fatal!¡±
Next to the man in the black suit was an equally tall man in a white suit. Hearing this, he just glanced sideways at the person next to him, snorted coldly, and then strode towards the Oriental youth.
"Hello, are you Yang Zeling from New Oriental Taoist College?"
Yang Zeling, an oriental young man with a slight smile on his face, stopped in his tracks, raised his head slightly and looked at the tall blond man in front of him who was speaking seriously in a poor oriental language. He was amused in his heart but did not show it on his face: "Hello, I am Yang Zeling, who are you?"
Before the tall man in the white suit could speak, the man in the black suit beside him rushed to speak.
"Oh, cute little teacher from the East, we are the ones responsible for picking you up at the academy. My name is Tom, and this stereotypical guy is called Jerry~"
Cat and mouse.
Yang Zeling glanced at Tom, who called him little beauty, and nodded slightly while also showing an extremely official smile.
People in the West really don¡¯t understand what reservedness is.
"Please follow me, I will take you to the college to complete the formalities." Jerry naturally reached out and took the suitcase held by Yang Zeling, "The two vice-principals have been waiting for a long time."
Yang Zeling blinked and nodded obediently.
The fact that there is not much nonsense is worthy of praise
The boundary of God.
Unbounded United Academy.
Principal room.
"Hello, Teacher Yang Zeling from Dongfang Taoist College, I welcome you on behalf of Unbounded United College."
A man with a complex golden halo on his head showed a holy smile towards Yang Zeling and extended his friendly hand: "I am Michael, one of the leaders of this college. The other leaders have something to do. It would be so rude to have to deal with not being able to come.¡±
Michael?
Oh, he is an angel. No wonder the word compassion is written all over his face when he smiles.
Yang Zeling quickly reached out and shook Michael's hand, "Hello, the legendary archangel in the Western Heaven, I have long admired your name."
"Haha, you are indeed Teacher Yang. It seems that you know a lot about us in the West."
Michael's smile became even more holy, and he felt relieved. To be honest, he didn't want the Eastern race as an exchange teacher to know nothing about the West. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome just to explain the race. After all, what are the cognitive differences? , both in the West and in the East, it is a headache.
Just as Yang Zeling and Michael were happily communicating, the air in the principal's office suddenly distorted for a second, and a handsome long-haired man with a pure black halo with complex patterns on his head appeared in front of Yang Zeling.
"I took care of some things, I'm late."
Michael patted Yang Zeling's shoulder lightly and introduced: "He is one of the leaders of the college, Lucifer."
Lucifer didn¡¯t even look at Michael, but nodded slightly towards Yang Zeling, ¡°Lucifer.¡±
The arrogant devil.
Yang Zeling looked at Lucifer for a moment without any trace, then withdrew his eyes and smiled at him without extending his hand, "I'm Yang Zeling."
This is the fierce man who once led one-third of the angels in heaven to fall and rebel. It is said that there are still countless angels of light in heaven crying and waiting for Lucifer to return to heaven¡ª¡ª
¡°Hey, it¡¯s okay for us to fall if it doesn¡¯t work out. Lord Lucifer, we will always follow you¡ª¡ª
??If you go too far, bring it back.
Michael: "I have just introduced the general process. If there is anything that Teacher Yang doesn't understand, you can ask it."
Yang Zeling thought for a while and then said seriously: "You just saidAfter contacting and communicating, we reached a consensus with the New Oriental Taoist Academy in the Eastern Continent. Dongfang sent an outstanding young teacher from the Taoist Academy over.
boom.
Yang Zeling stood at the window of his dormitory, expressionlessly closing the book Michael gave him in his hand.
It¡¯s been seven days.
It has been seven days since he came to this academy.
During these seven days, Tom and Jerry, no, it was Tom and Jerry, took him on a thorough tour of the college, introducing him very carefully, and even went to observe classes in different grades.
Those with horns, those with raised tails, those with pale faces, those with pointed ears, those with black and white circles on their heads Each race has its own unique look.
Yang Zeling sat at the desk and picked up the quill - damn, this pen is so difficult to use. If you can take a vacation when, you have to go to the human department store to buy some pens. He opened a brand new A black notebook with a few big words written on the first page of the notebook:
Juvenile detention center - (cross out the word "small")
¡¾Diary of the Management of Delinquent Students in the Old Management Office¡¿
"It's really an unbearable pain in life," Yang Zeling thought indifferently. The juvenile detention center is responsible for people under the age of eighteen, and the students in this college are all over eighteen years old.
"The territory of the West doesn't even have an internet connection"
Yang Zeling murmured a few words and then sighed. It was not a good feeling to have to rely on drawing talismans to communicate with family members.
"I hope that when his father comes back from visiting relatives and finds out that he has gone to the Western territory, he will not kill himself and come over to reward him with a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots.
Once you enter the Western world, there is no trace of it, and you will be criticized afterwards, but no one can save you.
well.
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