Elf: I, the Lord of Ghosts, lead the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts

After parting with Yang Qing, Xia Chan relied on his super memory to travel around the huge Magic City campus, completely unaware of Yang Qing's little thoughts.

With his current mentality, even if he knew Yang Qing's thoughts, he would not care too much. He would only sigh for a moment at his own damn charm...

After dusk, Xia Chan finally walked out of the tall gate of Magic City University in the afterglow of the sunset.

Xia Chan's full-time driver Chen Xuan had already received news about Xia Chan in advance and was waiting near the school gate early. Xia Chan got in the car and returned to his courtyard in the Xia family under the moonlight.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

After completing all daily activities, Xia Chan was about to lie down on the bed to rest, but saw Xia Jinhan appear in the room.

"Don't you welcome me?" Xia Jinhan asked with a smile.

"How is that possible!" Xia Chan waved her hands quickly and said, "I wish you could come every day!"

"When I retire completely, I will live with you." Xia Jinhan's smile became more intense and he promised.

"Given your physical condition, it will probably take several more decades before you can retire. By then, I will go out and start my own business!" Xia Chan teased deliberately.

"Hahaha, you kid..."

"..."

Xia Jinhan came to see Xia Chan this time simply because he missed him, and asked him if his enrollment went smoothly. There was nothing serious. After some laughter and chat, Xia Chan saw Xia Jinhan off in front of the courtyard and then returned to the room.

As the night deepened, the summer cicada closed its eyes, soon began to breathe evenly, and fell asleep.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and in the alternation of night and day, the next day comes in the blink of an eye.

Today is the day for class division at Magic City University. Xia Chan got up early, packed everything, and took a special car driven by Chen Xuan to Magic City University.

Although there is only one main gate at Magic City University, there are many side gates. When Xia Chan arrived at Magic City University, there was still more than an hour before the notified start time of the class division. But even so, many parents of new students had already gathered in front of the main gate.

Although they could not enter the school, they all wanted to get the news about their children's class placement as soon as possible, so they gathered at the school gate.

Xia Chan walked through the crowd to the door and entered smoothly after showing his student ID.

"This kid doesn't look very old. Is he also a freshman at Magic City University?"

"It looks like..."

"It should be a baby face!"

"..."

Xia Chan's arrival attracted the attention of many parents of new students, but most of their minds were on their own children. They just talked about it a few words out of curiosity, and after Xia Chan's figure disappeared, they no longer paid attention to his specialness.

The place where the freshmen are divided into classes is in Training Hall No. 7 in the north area of ​​the campus. Yang Qing deliberately took Xia Chan there yesterday. According to her memory, Xia Chan arrived in front of Training Hall No. 7 smoothly.

After entering, Xia Chan looked around and saw that many freshmen had gathered in Training Hall No. 7.

Shanghai University recruits students from all over the world, and even though its requirements are strict, it still accepts a large number of new students every year.

Xia Chan walked and looked around and discovered many exotic faces.

At the same time, he also noticed that many freshmen were chatting in groups of three or five, and freshmen like him who were alone were only a minority.

Obviously, due to accommodation reasons, many freshmen have established preliminary "group" relationships after just one day of acquaintance.

During the observation process, Xia Chan came to a relatively open place and stood there, quietly waiting for the class division to begin.

......

As Xia Chan's eyes moved over the new students in the venue, the time for class division as indicated in the time notice had unknowingly arrived.

At the same time, a middle-aged man with a beard led a group of people to the fighting field in the center of the venue under the gaze of the freshmen.

Then, the middle-aged bearded man in the lead swept the venue with a sharp gaze and shouted loudly: "The time for class assembly has come. Those who are late will be disqualified from admission!"

"Close the museum!"

......

One year older?????