Early in the morning, Qin Sheng wrapped himself up tightly and went to the courtyard where Ren Xiaosu and the others were staying.
He handed a student ID card to Ren Xiaosu and said a little embarrassedly, "I wanted to apply for a new student ID card for you, but the president of Qinghe University didn't agree to it. He said that no suspicious people are allowed to enter his campus at the moment and that he wants to put an end to anything that might harm his students …. The old president is quite stubborn, so our reputation as a Knight doesn't really matter."
"There's such a thing?" Ren Xiaosu asked, "Is there anything a Knight can't do in Luoyang City?"
"Yes, there are two places where our words don't matter. To be precise, it doesn't matter who it is." Qin Sheng explained, "One of them is the newspaper office of Hope Media, and the other is Qinghe University. Chief Editor Jiang Xu of Hope Media and President Hu Xingzhi of Qinghe University are both very principled people, so we respect them very much. "
"Then what's this student ID card for?" Ren Xiaosu asked.
"This is my cousin's student ID card." Qin Sheng explained, "Fortunately, his face looks a little like yours. It's just that he's wearing glasses. When you pass through the security checkpoint, just tell them that you're not wearing your glasses and that the ID card doesn't look the same as you in person. That'll do. You have to be punctual every morning at 8 AM and leave at 8 PM. Only these two shifts of security guards have our informants. "
Ren Xiaosu nodded. "OK."
It looked like Qin Sheng had already made all the arrangements. Ren Xiaosu felt quite embarrassed that he had to arrange so many things for him at such a critical time.
However, when Ren Xiaosu saw that Qin Sheng was hesitant to speak, he wondered, "Is there anything else?"
"Oh." Qin Sheng awkwardly took out a class schedule and said, "This is my cousin's class schedule."
"What do you mean?" Ren Xiaosu was stunned.
"Look, he gave you his student ID, so he can't go to school by himself. He needs you to go to class on his behalf to deal with the teacher's roll call," Qin Sheng said helplessly. In fact, his cousin just wanted to skip class. Now that he had someone to go to school on his behalf, he was overjoyed. He could stay at home and play video games every day.
However, Qin Sheng felt awkward because the guy in front of him was the Young Marshal of the Northwest. Asking a dignified Young Marshal to help …
"Sure, no problem," Ren Xiaosu agreed. Ren Xiaosu had done him a favor, so he would not turn down such a small request. Besides, Ren Xiaosu also wanted to go to university classes to take a look.
After Qin Sheng finished talking about business, he was about to leave when Ren Xiaosu suddenly asked, "When are those people going to make their move?"
"I don't know." Qin Sheng shook his head. "We've already killed a group of people in the past two days. Perhaps they've been intimidated by our strong reaction, so many of them have gone into hiding. But the teacher said they'll definitely make their move. They're just waiting for an opportunity."
…
Ren Xiaosu went to Qinghe University alone. Zhou Yingxue pulled Qin Sheng along and asked him to get her a student ID as well, but Qin Sheng rejected her. After all, Zhou Yingxue did not look like a student at all.
When he entered Qinghe University, the security forces outside the school did not even raise any questions about Ren Xiaosu's student ID. They did not even raise any questions about the fact that he did not look like Ren Xiaosu in person.
This was not his first time at Qinghe University. But the entire campus was so big that it still felt like a maze to him.
Moreover, what left him the most speechless was that every class was held in a different classroom. In other words, he would get lost every time he attended a class.
"There's only one class in the morning?" Ren Xiaosu looked at the class schedule in his hand. He thought to himself that the students of Qinghe University had it way too easy.
It was no wonder these people still had the time to do all kinds of activities. It was purely because they had nothing better to do.
As Ren Xiaosu walked around the campus, his gaze darted around in an attempt to find the familiar figure he was looking for. However, he could not find anything.
It wasn't easy for him to find the classroom. As soon as he walked in, all of the students turned to look at Ren Xiaosu. "Student, this is the Humanities and Politics classroom. Did you get the wrong place?"
"Wait, do you guys know Zheng Hang?" Ren Xiaosu asked after taking a look at the class schedule.
"Yeah." A girl said, "He's a classmate of ours."
Ren Xiaosu grinned and said, "Oh, then I'm in the right place. I'll take over his class. What time does the teacher usually call attendance?"
The students in the classroom were stunned. A boy exclaimed exaggeratedly, "That Zheng Hang kid is too ruthless! He actually spent money to get someone to help with the attendance call? Hey, how much do you charge for helping with the attendance call?"
Ren Xiaosu was stunned by this question. Why did it involve fees? Could it be that someone at Qinghe University was really in the business of helping with attendance call?
He grinned and said, "It's 30 yuan per session."
"That's quite a fair price." A boy joked, "But I'm afraid only a second-generation rich kid like Zheng Hang can afford two or three classes a day. I can't help but be envious."
At this moment, the sound of a walking stick came from outside the classroom. The classroom immediately fell silent. A boy even winked at Ren Xiaosu to get him to sit down.
But it was too late. The sound of the walking stick had already reached the door. When Ren Xiaosu turned around, both he and the person outside were stunned.
The person who had come was the chief editor of Hope Media, Jiang Xu!
There were many guest professors at Qinghe University. These people were all people with extremely high statuses in society, and their academic attainments were also very profound. They could be said to be leading figures.
And Jiang Xu was such a guest professor at Qinghe University. He was even personally invited by the university's president, Hu Xingzhi.
Ever since the incident at Stronghold 61, Jiang Xu could not help but think of Ren Xiaosu. It was not only because of the special nature of the number 61, but also because he felt that the words about the tragedy of this era should not have come from a young man's mouth.
What kind of things had a person who could say something like that experienced?
However, Jiang Xu did not expect to see Ren Xiaosu in the classroom. But he had never seen Ren Xiaosu before. Although he had many students, this young man had a unique air about him. He would definitely remember him at a glance.
Jiang Xu asked slowly, "What's your name?"
Ren Xiaosu had a bad feeling about this, but he still braced himself and said, "My name is Zheng Hang."
Jiang Xu did not expose him. Instead, he walked up to the lectern and said, "It just so happens that I'm still lacking a class representative for this class. Zheng Hang, you'll be my class representative from now on. You'll be in charge of collecting homework and the like."
The students in the audience started to mourn for Zheng Hang.
Not only did he manage to get someone to help him, he even managed to get a class representative to represent him. Zheng Hang might have to face a miserable life in the future. If Jiang Xu found out that he had gotten someone to represent him in class, he might have to fail this subject for several years.
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