the next day.

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on the runway, Mo Yun had already finished two hours of exercise.

He stood on the edge of the sports field with a slightly breath, wiping his sweat with a towel.

Look at the time, it's exactly seven o'clock.

Today is indeed an important day for him. Professor Li, the only two days of history classes every week, will be held this afternoon.

As a teaching assistant, he needed to help Professor Li sort out some documents and books and materials needed for class in advance. After a simple meal, he went straight to the No. 1 teaching building.

In the independent office of the History Department on the third floor, he met Professor Li again.

But this time Professor Li was not waiting for him, but was talking to another person.

This man looked about the same age as Professor Li, with a thin face and deep eyes. When he turned his back to Mo Yun, he seemed to be just an ordinary middle-aged man, but when he turned around, Mo Yun seemed to see a melancholy starry sky.

Mo Yun immediately straightened his body and his eyes were straight.

The strong sense of threat made him tremble all over. He felt that he had stepped into a fragile glacier, and the ground under his feet might collapse at any time, causing him to fall into a place that would never be restored.

So strong!

Better than everyone he's ever seen!

It is even stronger than the threat Yang Huayun gives him!

The middle-aged man glanced at Mo Yun casually and suddenly smiled slightly, and Mo Yun felt a lighter pressure on his body.

"Is this his son? Very good."

The middle-aged man smiled and turned around and walked out of the office.

When the middle-aged man walked away, the coldness behind Mo Yun slowly weakened. The physical trembling was a trivial matter, but the inner shock was far more than that.

For the first time he knew that there were such terrible people in the real world...

This was beyond his imagination.

After all, in the real world, the strongest people he has ever met are the two captains of Team Six and Team Seven.

And if we convert the strength in the cost camp world, I am afraid that the middle-aged man just now was at least at the right time!

"That's the deputy captain of the second team." Professor Li smiled at Mo Yun, "He and your parents were also friends. Although their personality is a bit strange, they are still good people."

"Deputy Captain of the Second Team..."

Also the deputy captain, Liu Chengjian is more than one level different from this middle-aged man.

Is it really that the smaller the number, the stronger the team is?

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, and before he knew it, his respect for Professor Li quietly increased to a higher level.

After all, those who can chat and laugh with such big shots are probably also big shots.

Although he did not feel that strong sense of threat in Professor Li, it is conceivable that although Professor Li only seems to be an ordinary scholar, his strength could not be poor when he became a member of the first team!

"Professor Li, is there anything else I need to prepare for the afternoon class?"

Mo Yun asked with a little respect.

"No more, you can come here in the afternoon and prepare the computer equipment for me, as well as a list of books that need to be used for class, print it, and send it to the students at that time."

"good."

Mo Yun nodded, turned around and took the list given to him by Professor Li, and went to the library to backup.

On the way, he met Professor Li's original assistant.

"How many students are there?" Mo Yun asked.

"A little over one hundred, just print 150 copies," said the assistant.

"Okay, I understand." Mo Yun nodded.

He must confirm these details to ensure that there is no problem.

The simpler the work, the more you should not underestimate it.

After walking through a long corridor and walking up the steps, Mo Yun entered the second floor of the library.

After swiping the card, he checked the custody of the books one by one according to the book list given by Professor Li, and borrowed them as a template for students to display in class.

When I found the last book on the last row of bookshelfs, Mo Yun saw a girl in a long black dress squatting in the center of the two rows of bookshelfs, with a thick book on her knees, watching attentively.

And the book he was looking for was just above the girl's head.

"Sorry, can you give it up?" Mo Yun said politely.

"oh……"

The girl noticed that someone had come and quickly stood up. But maybe she stood up too fast, so she suddenly hit the bookshelf next to her, and her body tilted, and then ran towards Mo Yun.

Bang.

Mo Yun stretched out his hand and helped the girl firmly before she was about to completely lose her balance.

At this time, the girl just raised her head and the two looked at each other.

"It's you!"

"So it's you." Qi Wantong said in surprise.

Mo Yun also recognized the girl in front of him. She was the service staff who applied for her card at the martial arts hall. At that time, she also said that she planned to join Team 7 and become a reserve member.

"Are you here to borrow books?" Qi Wantong asked immediately.

"Yes, help Professor Li prepare the materials."

"You will go to the afternoon class, too."

Qi Wantong's eyes flashed, and she looked at Mo Yun expectantly.

"Don't call you, just call me Mo Yun."

"Okay, Brother Mo Yun." Qi Wantong immediately changed her mouth.

"Are you reading books here? Then you can continue reading."

Mo Yun smiled, found the last book he needed from the bookshelf, and prepared to leave.

"Wait, I will go to class in the afternoon." Qi Wantong stopped him, "I wonder if Brother Mo Yun, do you know anything about our group of students who are about to graduate?"

"Oh?" Mo Yun looked at the very smart girl, "What do you want to tell me?"

"Actually, there are a few very special students in this group that may cause some trouble to Brother Mo."

"What do you want? Tell me straight." Mo Yun smiled.

"I want to take a look at Professor Li's book list in advance." Qi Wantong said with a smile.

"make a deal."

Mo Yun handed her the book list.

After watching it, Qi Wantong then preached to Mo Yun:

"There are four kings among our students. Although they are nicknames, these four people are almost inseparable. They live in the same dormitory and have the best grades in our academy. The four people occupies the top four, and they have formed their own small faction among the students, which is very difficult to mess with."

"Four Heavenly Kings?" Mo Yun couldn't help but smile.

"Anyway, at that time, you need to pay special attention to these people and not let them cause any trouble... or affect your work."

"Is that true?" Mo Yun nodded thoughtfully, remembered Qi Wantong's words in his heart, and then turned around and left the library.

afternoon.

The staircase classroom was already overcrowded.

At this moment, there were far more than one hundred and fifty people in the classroom, probably close to three hundred. Many people were standing in the corridor or squatting next to the podium.

A girl who was late couldn't find a seat and was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Why are there so many people suddenly..."

"Come here, I'll take a place for you!"

Suddenly, a girl poked her head out in the first row and shouted at her.

"Very good!"

The girl recognized her best friend.

The girl tried her best to squeeze into the seat and looked at the crowded classroom with shock:

“Have everyone in the grade come?”

"After all, Professor Li's class is really rare, with only two sessions a week, and this time it is said to be knowledge related to bloodline development, which is very important."

Her best friend leaned close to her ear and said quietly:

"And, Professor Li's new teaching assistant will come this time."

"You mean, Mo Yun? The youngest assistant in history?"
To be continued...