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"This is the student I ntioned to you before, the one who possesses both talent and beauty, more outstanding than your dream girl i Lan. Hua Kongque, how do you know my student? I’ve never heard you ntion her." Zhang Zhuosen suddenly rembered to ask this question.

Hua Kongque looked at him disdainfully, "How could I not ntion it? Didn’t I tell you about eting a girl as beautiful as a fairy on the train? That’s her. Ah, girl, where are you going?" Hua Kongque looked towards Lan Tian, only to see Lan Tian was no longer there and had walked far away. The two stopped arguing and quickly followed her.

Seeing the two bickering endlessly, Lan Tian quickly slipped away. She hadn’t walked far when the two troubleso ghosts chased after her. Lan Tian tapped the newspaper in her hand, waiting for the two to approach.

"Jing University is my turf. Where do you want to go? Tell your teacher and I’ll take you there. What major did you choose? Finance, trade, design..."

"Archaeology." Lan Tian interrupted his incessant babbling. If she let him, he could keep going on and on, chattering away like a sparrow and driving soone mad. "Mr. Zhang, please tell how to get to the Departnt of Archaeology."

"Archaeology?" Zhang Zhuosen had another constipation-like face of disbelief. "How could you choose archaeology? With your intelligence and ability, you’d stand out in any departnt. What future is there in archaeology? Plus, you often have to go out and stay in tombs with the dead, it’s too bad luck. Co to our Finance Departnt instead."

This nutcase is poaching again!

Oops, I misspoke. This nutcase is stealing students again.

"Sister, I know how to get to the Departnt of Archaeology, I’ll take you there." Hua Kongque pushed past Zhang Zhuosen and walked away with Lan Tian, "I didn’t expect we would et again after so many years, we really have a deep connection. Big brother, my na is Hua Jing, rember it, don’t forget. By the way, why didn’t Mo Junhua co with you? Which dorm are you staying at? I’ll take you there."

"You’re also a teacher here." Lan Tian could scarcely imagine the expression on Mo Junhua’s face being called brother-in-law. Holding a map and matching it against landmarks, her eyes almost crossed, but she couldn’t find the way to the Departnt of Archaeology among these landmarks. A flying sword would be faster, ’swoosh’ flying over there without getting lost, or maybe just use Divine Sense to navigate.

"Not really," seeing Lan Tian still looking at the map, he couldn’t help but laugh, "Sister, stop looking at the map; it will only get you turned around to where you started." Many people had been victims of it in the past.

"The map is real, the roads are real, you’ll understand after a few days." Zhang Zhuosen said mysteriously, having suffered the sa confusion before, he saw no reason his students shouldn’t share the ordeal. Wasn’t there a saying ’miseries shared, joys not divided’?

On the way, Zhang Zhuosen kept chattering non-stop, never giving up on luring Lan Tian to his Finance Departnt, fortunately, Lan Tian’s state of mind was different now, allowing her to tolerate him. Hua Jing cracked jokes along the way and after bypassing a couple of intersections, they reached the Archaeology building in about ten minutes from the sports field, which was very close.

Lan Tian looked back at the road they had co from; if she rembered correctly, she had passed the first intersection. When she reached that intersection and didn’t know where to go, she followed the map’s signs and walked west, then reached the sports field. Coming from the sports field, they headed east and then continued north, taking a west turn at an intersection right into the Archaeology building. Yet, it had taken her an hour to get there, and she still hadn’t reached the place.

Lan Tian was beginning to understand what Shen Jingbing ant. Who was the oddball that designed these routes deliberately misleading people?

"I’m here now, thank you both for the directions, I’m going in. Goodbye to you both." Lan Tian couldn’t wait to part with the two, and hurriedly walked inside after bidding farewell.

Zhang Zhuosen, undaunted, called out from behind, "Little Lan, are you sure you won’t consider it? All old n in archaeology, hardly a few handso guys to look at, but if you really fall for , it’s not impossible, really. Join my Finance Departnt, and whatever you want, it will be up to you."

This comnt was heard by a male student who had walked in from outside, standing at the door and giving Zhang Zhuosen a strange look, then suddenly smirked and said to Lan Tian, "Junior sister, don’t listen to this guy’s nonsense. So unambitious male students in our school, upon seeing a beautiful girl, will use sweet words to deceive them and think about nothing but mischief all day, even bringing up our Departnt of Archaeology. In fact, we have plenty of handso guys in Archaeology, better looking than this guy. Co in and see for yourself."

Zhang Zhuosen: "..." Fellow student, don’t think that just because you’re a student and he’s a teacher, he won’t punch soone.

The not-so-handso Zhang Zhuosen clenched his teeth—where did he not look good? He was handso and dashing, distinguished and elegant. "You must have crooked eyes," he thought.

Lan Tian withheld a chuckle, "Senior is absolutely right."

"Junior sister, which grade are you in? I don’t seem to recall seeing you before." The male student adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose. The number of students in the Departnt of Archaeology wasn’t many, but wasn’t few either, yet he had an impression of every new freshman and junior, except for her.

Upon seeing Lan Tian, a flash of amazent crossed his eyes. No wonder Mr. Zhang was so persistently clinging to this junior sister; most of the school’s faculty and students knew he liked beautiful girls.

"I just transferred here today." Waving goodbye to the two, Lan Tian followed the male student towards the teaching building.

The male student glanced at the map in Lan Tian’s hand and instantly understood, "So that’s why. I’ll take the junior sister to the departnt head, he’ll arrange a class for you."

"Thank you, senior. Will it trouble you?"

"No, let’s go!"

The male student walked Lan Tian to the departnt head’s office and bid her farewell. Lan Tian thanked him again for his guidance.

The Ministry of Education had already called the departnt head, who had been waiting for her for so ti. Lan Tian entered, received a docunt to read carefully; it was about the rules and regulations of the Departnt of Archaeology. After Lan Tian finished reading, she was led to her new class.

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