"Can you get credits if you give a good speech in class?"

"You can also get credits by doing good deeds in Chang'an City."

"How many credits can you get for publishing in the Academy of Science journals?"

As soon as the regulations on the credit system were announced, the freshmen eagerly gathered in front of the notice board or held papers with instructions on the regulations to discuss them.

As freshmen, they have adapted to the life in the academy during this period, but there are still many places that make them feel inconvenient.

For example, a large number of books in the library cannot be borrowed, or even read in the library.

You can't wander around the back mountain during non-school hours, and you can't just enter the forge, greenhouse, and Dongjun Tower. I only went there once - at the beginning of the school year, I was taken to visit the Academy by the fourth prince Li Hui, and watched from a distance outside Dongjun Tower.

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The purpose of these regulations is not to discriminate against freshmen, but to protect them - the vast majority of freshmen have just entered the spiritual practice and have little ability to protect themselves. Even a piranha flower in the greenhouse may cause harm to them.
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Of course, the purpose of establishing the Academy is to cultivate more and more useful talents for the State of Yu.

If a disciple performs well and makes rapid progress in practice, then these prohibitions can naturally be relaxed appropriately - in the form of credits.

"The more credits a disciple gets, the fewer the restrictions within the academy will be.

If a disciple has a reasonable plan, he or she can even use credits to apply for the use of academy resources to carry out inventions and scientific experiments."

Li Ang couldn't help but light up when he saw the rules description.

Yang Yu muttered: "I heard that the 20-foot-wide arch bridge built in Yanzhou a few years ago was made by a disciple of the Academy. After returning to his hometown, he saw that the villagers were having a hard time crossing the river, so he designed the bridge drawings by himself and applied for the allocation of resources.

, built."

"And winemaking."

Li Wei added: "There was a senior brother who felt that using grain to make wine was too wasteful.

Using grapes and other fruits to make wine will make farmers take the initiative to plant fruits instead of rice, which will lead to rising food prices. Therefore, they want to use other materials, such as straw, to make wine.

After tossing and tossing, he wasted hundreds of thousands of guan, but still failed to achieve results - and the hundreds of thousands of guan were not all borne by him personally, but part of it was reimbursed by the academy.

The rest was borne by the big firms that hired him."

"Oh? That's really..."

Li Ang's eyes flashed. He had just rejected the three million dollar patent buyout.

Although you can still make money through patent licensing, the efficiency and total volume are lower.

‘It’s really considerate of the academy to use public funds for experiments.’

Li Ang squeezed his palms, used the credits to buy resources for free, and applied for an experiment. After the experiment is successful, more credits will be returned.

Even sell it as a patent to make money.

It’s simply...a perpetual motion machine of merit.

Other students are still thinking about earning credits and then proudly stepping into the third floor of the library, which is not allowed for freshmen.

And Li Ang is already thinking about how to collect the wool of the academy faster and more efficiently.

Don’t pick it up, don’t pick it up.

"Everyone, please pay attention, I just received a notice,"

A young instructor named Yu Yenong (a graduate of the Academy who is one year older than Cheng Juxiu and the others, and who stayed in the school as a teacher) clapped his hands and asked the freshmen to wake up, "Tomorrow our swordsmanship course will be the same as the engineering course.

Let’s go together.

The location is at the forging workshop by Chuiyun Lake."

"Huh?"

"Two classes together?"

The freshmen were puzzled, and Pei Jing stepped forward and asked, "Teacher Yu, have the contents of these two classes been merged together?"

"Yes."

Yu Yenong nodded and said: "Tomorrow, Your Majesty and the Queen will come to the Academy to inspect the academic performance of the newly admitted disciples as per previous years.

Tomorrow's swordsmanship class will be taught by Cui Siye from swordsmanship.

Tantai Siye of Engineering and Fu Studies,

Xi Siye who is studying,

Three businessmen tutored together.

The content is the flying sword enlightenment - everyone has to find materials and forge swords in the forging workshop.

And find a way to make the sword fly - the faster and higher it can fly, the better."

"This..."

As soon as Yu Yenong finished speaking, a large number of students, including Li Wei, turned pale.

Your Majesty and the Queen are not the only ones who come to supervise schools.

Your Majesty and the Queen are here, and the mountain chief cannot attend the wine ceremony.

The mountain chief is here to offer wine, and the other doctors from the academy have to attend as well.

The academic doctors are all out, so naturally some of the important officials of the imperial court must show up to show their attention.

The freshmen have been taking courses for more than a month. It would be too embarrassing if they can't even fly their swords in front of His Majesty and Queen, the mountain chief, and the civil and military ministers.

It is easy to be suspected of wasting the resources of the academy and the admission quota.

You must know that after graduating from the Academy, many of them will work in the Sixth Department. No one wants to have a vivid and active dark history in front of their future superiors and colleagues.

Seeing the uneasy expressions on the faces of the new students, Yu Yenong comforted him: "Don't worry, it's just a supervision class.

As long as you don’t cry on the spot.”

It's okay if Yu Yenong didn't say this, but after he said it, more people started to feel restless.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I almost forgot to say it,"

Yu Yenong hurriedly added: "In order to make the scene more beautiful, there will be a lot of high-end forging materials in the forging workshop tomorrow.

Such as fine gold, black iron, orichalcum and other metals.

There are also five-hundred-year-old peach wood, monster humerus and other materials.

There should be no situation where the flying sword cannot fly - no matter how hard it is, the whole peach tree can fly, and it can still be considered a flying sword."

However, Yu Yenong's comfort had no effect, and the freshmen were still quite anxious.

"Adamantine, black iron, orichalcum..."

Li Ang took a deep breath and his thoughts changed rapidly. Some time ago, through continuous experiments, he was able to consume spiritual power and control the ink from swallowing the silver ingots at close range.

But if a whole room is filled with rare metals such as fine gold and black iron, and you have to touch it...

Is Mo Si really not going to lose control?

‘We must find a way to control it.’

Li Ang calmly put down the paper explaining the credit system and quickly thought of a solution.

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With the sound of the Haotian bell, the day of school ends,

Li Ang took the bay-red horse back from the racecourse, put on the stirrups, and returned to Chang'an.

In the evening, Li Ang received the second letter from Zhenzhou, sent by Aunt Song, which contained 1,500 guan.

In addition, the Chang'an Chamber of Commerce, headed by Jin Wusuan, also sent a flight ticket of 20,000 yuan as an advance payment for patent authorization.

This is the first money for soap, soap, and absorbent cotton,

The future income from patent fees will have to wait until major businesses complete their income settlement every month and undergo double review by the Ministry of Accounts and the Academy.

So there will be a delay of one to two months.

"It's good to have a long and gentle stream"

Li Ang sighed and glanced at Chai Cuiqiao - she was staring at the ten stacked two-thousand-guan flying tickets, her eyes already widened.

"Hey, wake up."

Li Ang stretched out his finger and flicked Chai Cuiqiao's forehead.

"Hey."

Chai Cuiqiao covered her forehead, but her eyes were still staring at the two thousand dollars, "Twenty thousand dollars, twenty thousand dollars...

Master, which prime minister did you agree to be the son-in-law?"

"What kind of son-in-law comes to your door? Can he talk?"

Li Ang rolled his eyes, "I want to be the son-in-law of the Dragon King."
To be continued...