You can reach the college's classes in ten minutes' walk from the school building.

After changing clothes and bringing pens, ink, paper and inkstones, the group of people went to the classroom. There are common theoretical classes between the Reiki Academy and the Beast Control Academy.

The person invited to start school this time is a gentleman from the Yun family, so of course the two schools will have classes together.

The desks placed in rows have been used for many years. The college only provides desks, and students need to prepare the rest of the pens, inks, paper and inkstones themselves.

Just with such a few things spread out on the table, people's habits can be clearly seen.

Luo Zhi sat next to Mu Qian, looked at the inkstone and ink placed on her table, raised her hand to take it and glanced at it.

"The Yun family is indeed a family of scholars, and the things they use are all different." Luo Zhi looked at the pen in his hand.

The Yun family uses a lot of pen and ink, so it has a special production shop under its name. After so many years of development, it has become a limited edition pen and ink.

"If you like it, take it. I have a lot more there." Mu Qian generously handed over the pencil case.

When she set out, Nan Su had prepared quite a lot for her, fearing that there wouldn't be enough.

But she really didn't like these fancy things by nature, so she couldn't use them even if she brought so many of them.

"Really, I remember that Yun Study House is under the name of the Yun family, and the brushes and inkstones produced there are the best in the entire continent." Fang Ni also followed him to take a look.

For their own use, the Yun family made many things by themselves, and slowly developed into an industry, not only for their own use, but also for sale to outsiders.

"It's just a pen, what's there to show off?" The person on the side snorted coldly.

Luo Zhi turned around and saw Lu Bing and Song Xiangli who had been sitting together for some time.

"It's not just a pen. Yun Shuzhai's pens are famous all over the world. They are all handmade and limited edition every year. They cannot be bought with money. Not to mention that this is for the Yun family's own use and is not available to the public.

For sale." Luo Zhi said and waved the pen in front of several people, "Do you have it?"

After Song Xiangli put away his things, he glanced at her, "You still have to have some character. To be so generous for money, you really come from a small family."

Luo Zhi glared at her, "It sounds like your family is some kind of aristocratic family."

There don't seem to be very many people with well-known names as mentioned in the classics.

The only people sitting here are Fu Yunliu Qu Zhaoran and Mu Qian who can be considered to be serious aristocratic families. The other families have been passed down for far less years than these families.

In fact, it's the same for everyone.

"No matter how good a pen and ink is, it's just a tool for writing. It's really not worth arguing over a tool." Mu Lian said as she stood up and handed out the things she brought one by one.

"I bought this when I set out. Although it is not an expensive thing, it is quite rare."

Mu Qian looked at the brush placed in the wooden box in front of her. It was indeed a rare item, but it was not cheap either.

Considering the strength of the Mu family, Mu Lian can bring these things, which are not considered expensive.

"You sister seems to be quite good at winning people's hearts." Luo Zhi leaned over and whispered in Mu Qian's ear.

After all, they grew up together, so why couldn't Mu Qian learn these things about worldliness?

Given the strength of the Yun family, it would be a good idea to prepare more pens and inks from the Yun Study Room and give them away.

"If I accept a pen, will these people like me?" Mu Qian asked.

Luo Zhi shook his head, "It seems like he really won't."

The stereotypes between people are sometimes determined at the first sight. If you look at someone with a prejudice, no matter how many reasons there are, others will not listen.

"Look at the way she looks. She's not sitting still, and she says she's from the Yun family." The girl next to Lu Bing laughed sarcastically.

Most of the people here have learned the rules since they were young. Mu Qian was sitting swaying like this, which of course made them look down on her.

Nan Mu tidied up his writing and looked back. Hearing the ridicule from the people behind him, he laughed out loud.

They are all idiots who start to care about people from the smallest details. Why don't they go back to being the eldest lady and why are they here.

"Sir is here!"

Someone called out.

Luo Zhi and Fang Ni looked up expectantly. At the end of the corridor, they saw a man with an upright posture striding towards them.

Girls always like good-looking things, and Chi Si's face is probably going to cause quite a stir.

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped into the hall, all the female students present were surprised.

The only ones with normal expressions were Mu Qian, Fang Ni and Luo Zhi, who had already met Chi Si, and Ye Changge, who was sitting upright in the front row.

"You look so handsome." The girl next to Lu Bing widened her eyes.

Lu Bing's lips curled up, "Chi Si, the person in charge of the Chi family, Yun Han's direct disciple."

With such a status, coupled with the status of Yun Han's direct disciple, such a person will be admired by stars wherever he goes.

"But I heard that there are no spiritual practitioners in the Chi family. It seems that Chi Si is not a spiritual person either."

These words extinguished the enthusiasm of many girls. To put it this way, he is just a literati who has no power to restrain a chicken.

Chi Si was quite grand. When he came in for the first class, besides Heng Li, he was followed by Mo Xiaoqi and Yue Mi.

Could it be that he was afraid that the students were too naughty and that he, a scholar, could not control them, so he specially asked the vice-deans of the two colleges to come over to support the scene.

Thinking of this, Mu Qian tilted her chin and chuckled. This man seemed quite indifferent and distant, and he did have some of the characteristics of a gentleman.

But the rebelliousness in the heart is not a common rebelliousness among ordinary people.

"I want to see what you can do as a husband."

Chi Si stood in front of the case, looking down at the students below and saluting him.

Mu Qian bowed very politely and sat down cross-legged after receiving the response from above.

"Starting from today for one month, I will get up at seven o'clock every morning and go to class on time."

After listening to Chi Si's words, Mu Qian raised her eyebrows. Going to class on time at seven o'clock was a bit too early.

For these people, it is definitely a bit early.

Sure enough, the people behind her started to complain and hiss.

"It's too early!"

"That's right, class starts at seven o'clock, and you have to get up and get ready at six o'clock."

The children of these aristocratic families have never suffered such hardships. If one person complains, there will definitely be one after another who will also complain.

Except for Mu Qian and the others sitting below, Fu Chenling and Ye Xuange didn't say anything unnecessary.

"Listen to Sir's arrangements!" Mo Xiaoqi interrupted the shouts of the students below, "Coming here is not like you are at home. Since you are going out to study, you must have a learning attitude!"

Originally arranged by the dean to accompany him to attend the class, Mo Xiaoqi felt uncomfortable, and now he had to listen to the complaints of these brats.

He became even more unhappy.

"But it's too early." Guo Chao said dissatisfied.

Since he was born, he has never had to wake up in the morning to go to school. Now he has to wake up so early suddenly. Isn't it going to end his life?

"If you don't want to, you can drop out of school." Yue Mi glanced at the boy.

This Guo Chao is really a troubled person. He just made such a joke in the morning, and now he is making trouble again.

"But if we don't get enough rest, what will we do during the practical class?" Guo Chao retorted.

"Yeah, what should we do if we can't sleep well?"

"that is."

Other students all echoed.

Even Mu Qian couldn't help but hold his forehead. Guo Chao really didn't look very smart.

I dare to confront my teacher in the first class. I have never heard of the saying that the first bird will be shot.

And the man sitting on the stage is not a broad-minded person.

Chi Si poured himself a cup of tea slowly, paying no attention to the argument below.

"Today's first lesson, since there has already been an argument, let's discuss whether it is right or wrong to go to class in the morning?"

Mu Qian, who was watching the excitement, suddenly raised his head after hearing this. This question was thrown out too hastily.

"Mr. Chi?" Mo Xiaoqi said in surprise.

Are the questions in the first class so superficial?

Other teachers would throw out all kinds of benevolence, etiquette, and esoteric questions as soon as they came into class to convince the students.

Why is Chi Si's painting style so different?

"Since sir asked, you should get up and answer." Yue Mi looked like she was watching a good show.

The students who were noisy just now stopped and looked at each other. Is this question being asked of a five-year-old child?

Fu Chenling was sitting at the first table, but stood up and saluted very seriously, "Spiritual cultivators originally compete with time and talent. If you have been confused all day and only focused on sleeping, you don't waste time in this place."

With a character like Fu Chenling's, being able to reach such a spiritual level today must have relied not only on the blood of the Fu family, but also on his own efforts.

What people like him dislike the most are playboys.
To be continued...