Atlas of Heaven and Earth-Chapter 353: Reunion of Teacher and Student

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When Jiade's car drove into the square in front of Wuyi Academy, Chen Chuan glanced around, noticing a large number of students coming and going.

It was the end of July, and judging by the time, tomorrow would be the registration day for the school's A-grade Student Second Trial.

Looking at those students full of hope, he couldn't help but think of himself two years ago. He silently wished these students success in their exams and slowly reduced his speed, stopping at the gate and showing his identity card. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

The security guard at the gate seemed to recognize him. This security guard , who had served in the army, couldn't help but salute him before gesturing for him to pass.

Chen Chuan nodded to him and drove into the school.

To be honest, during his time at Wuyi Academy, except for the last time he left the school, he mostly entered and exited through the side gate. This time, he drove directly through the main gate, giving him a completely different feeling – both familiar and strange.

After passing the auditorium building in front, he drove towards the administration building. When passing Spring Autumn Lake, he couldn't help but glance at the dormitory building across the lake.

Wu Xuechang should have graduated, while Feng Xiaoqi , Luo Kaiyuan , and Wei Dong had one year left at Wuyi. He wondered if they were at school now and thought he could visit the dormitory later.

And, by the way, visit the dormitory teacher , although he couldn't increase their retirement pension yet.

After arriving below the administration building, he parked the car in the parking lot in front of the building, got out, and looked at the steps in front. He adjusted his hat and walked up.

Because of the Second Trial registration tomorrow, there were many students coming to the administration building lobby to inquire, as well as several responsible teachers . They were all stunned when they saw Chen Chuan walk in.

The students couldn't tell anything, only feeling an aura about him that made them unconsciously quiet down, but the teachers recognized the uniform of the Processing Bureau.

Just last year, many teachers related to the former principal were transferred or simply taken away by the Processing Bureau, so they were...

But upon closer inspection, they found something different. Besides the difference in uniforms, Chen Chuan's epaulettes also had a silver sword, which was the symbol of the Central City Processing Bureau.

Central City Processing Bureau?

The teachers were all shocked.

Central City rarely sent people to local Wuyi. What happened again?

But, this person looks a bit familiar...

Most of the teachers had seen Chen Chuan before, but Chen Chuan was a bit taller than last year, and the invisible aura he exuded as he walked over made them, as martial artists , feel apprehensive. Some were afraid of getting involved, so they all stood still, and no one came forward to ask questions.

Chen Chuan didn't recognize these teachers , but he had met one or two of them in the past. As he walked through the lobby, he nodded to them before going upstairs.

Only after he passed did the atmosphere in the hall relax. Some teachers exchanged glances, asking each other, but no one had any clues.

Chen Chuan went directly to the sixth floor, heading towards the Logistics Department. He walked along the corridor to the door. Cheng Zitong was on the phone inside, seeming busy, because the phone on the desk was being answered on one line, and another was ringing, all related to tomorrow's registration and the subsequent Second Trial.

He waited for a while, and hearing the sound of drinking water, he approached, knocked on the door, and said, "Teacher ."

When Cheng Zitong looked up, his face immediately lit up with joy. He stood up from behind his desk. "Little Chuan , you're here! I figured you'd be here around this time. Come, come, come in and sit down. Hey, that uniform, so Spirit!"

Chen Chuan had been in contact with Cheng Zitong by phone before, but he hadn't seen him for more than half a year. Seeing that this teacher's face was even rounder and glowing, he figured he had been eating well these days.

When Cheng Zitong greeted Chen Chuan , he instinctively wanted to close the door, but on second thought, he put his hand down and left it open. Then, he carried a water bottle to the sofa on the side and said with emotion:

"Hey, I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and you've changed a lot. Little Chuan , your spirit is different, and this uniform of yours, hiss... you wouldn't be..."

He was knowledgeable after all. The joy of seeing his successful student again subsided, and he saw some clues, but he wasn't quite sure.

Chen Chuan took off his wide-brimmed hat and placed it on his lap, looking at Cheng Zitong and saying, "Teacher , I haven't had a chance to tell you yet, but I entered the Central City Processing Bureau a few days ago."

Cheng Zitong was stunned for a moment, then he became excited, his face flushed. He slapped the table next to him, knocking off a corner. "Little Chuan , you..."

Chen Chuan nodded.

"Good, good! Good ah!!"

Cheng Zitong looked at him for a while, suppressing the excitement in his heart, before sitting down again.

"You've only been to Central City for half a year, right? But thinking about it, it makes sense. Little Chuan , you're talented. I haven't seen anyone more talented than you. You've always progressed faster than others. You're in the Central City Processing Bureau..."

He smiled again with emotion, "I, Cheng Zitong , am lucky to have taught such an outstanding student like you. I have no regrets in this life."

Since Chen Chuan had a match with those younger generation, the Central City called him more and more people, ostensibly meaning to send the younger generation to him for training, and has greatly given him face. From that day on, his appetite has grown a lot.

At this time, Chen Chuan stood up, took Cheng Zitong's cup that had a little water spilled, poured water for him, handed it back, and said, "It is also my luck to have received guidance from teacher ."

Cheng Zitong laughed and took it. "Little Chuan , you're still the same." His smile faded a bit at this moment. "You, as a student, must have had a hard time in Central City."

Chen Chuan said, "It's okay, I can handle it."

"Well, you've made it through,"

Cheng Zitong seemed to have thought of something, saying with emotion, "The higher you go, the harder it is. There are many people who haven't made progress in decades. Some people don't not want to, but can't."

Chen Chuan thought for a while and said, "Teacher ,"

Cheng Zitong said, "Teacher has heard some things, but not accurately. You don't need to worry here. Someone will come to tell you. Even if you don't want to hear it, they will come and actively let you know. Just wait for it. When it's time to make a choice, take a good look before you go, and don't step into a pit."

He thought for a while, "You can ask my second uncle about things you don't understand. My second uncle knows a lot and is willing to give advice to capable younger generations. I'll give him a call later."

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "Thank you, teacher ."

"It's too polite to say that to teacher ."

Chen Chuan nodded. He took the bag he was carrying and took out some things from it. "This is what I brought for teacher from Central City..."

"You student, you came, why did you bring anything..."

Chen Chuan took out a notebook, handed it over, and said, "These are some Supernatural Entities that I saw and dealt with in Central City. They are all recorded in this notebook, as well as some information I collected and sorted."

Cheng Zitong's eyes lit up. This was his hobby. He took it briskly, "Hey, this is your student's intention. Teacher can't refuse it. Good, this is good."

As he was speaking, suddenly the phone on the desk rang again, and two rang at the same time. Cheng Zitong went up to answer the phone and didn't put it down until a while later.

Chen Chuan said, "Teacher , are you busy?"

Cheng Zitong said, "Isn't it? Tomorrow is the Second Trial registration, and the Second Trial is in less than a month. All kinds of preparations have to be made now.

This year is different from previous years. The recommended students have been canceled, and more people are applying than in previous years. The higher-ups also attach great importance to it, and the whole school is moving. My logistics department is also in a state of chaos."

Chen Chuan said, "Then I won't disturb teacher's work. I'm going to stay in Yang Zhi for a month. I'll come to visit again when teacher is free."

Cheng Zitong said, "Teacher won't be polite to you. You just returned to Yang Zhi, take a good rest. When teacher is free, let's have a good chat, teacher and student."

Chen Chuan said okay. He put on his hat, "Teacher , then I'll leave first."

"Go," Cheng Zitong stood up and patted him on the shoulder. "Don't delay here with teacher . The outside world is very vast."

Chen Chuan said goodbye to Cheng Zitong and left from here.

Cheng Zitong then returned to his desk in a good mood and was busy for a while before he had a moment to rest. While drinking water, he suddenly thought of something, smiled, picked up the phone and dialed a number, and it was connected in a while.

"Hey, senior brother, it's me. I'm coming to your house for dinner today. Remember to prepare more... Isn't it because I have a good appetite? Your family's rice is fragrant! It's settled then, I'm hanging up."

After Chen Chuan left the logistics office, he originally wanted to visit Bian Feng and Yue Hong , and say hello.

However, when he passed the Recruitment and Preparation Office, he found that there was no one inside. He guessed they were all busy outside, so he gave up. After coming out, he walked slowly along the tree-lined road around the lake, facing the breeze blowing from the lake, and headed towards the dormitory.

When he came in, he found some students gathered here. These were some new students who had come to participate in the Second Trial and were asking about the situation. These students didn't even know the school's teachers , let alone him. Just seeing his uniform, they instinctively lowered their voices.

However, there was an older student helping the dormitory teacher answer some questions and distribute data. At this time, he noticed that the atmosphere was not right, looked up, was stunned for a moment, and then excitedly said to the dormitory teacher on the side: "Senior Chen! Teacher , it's Senior Chen!"

The dormitory teacher also saw Chen Chuan , and his eyes fell on the epaulettes on his shoulders. He suddenly laughed, "Chen classmate , you've been promoted fast enough. It seems that my retirement pension is promising."