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Chapter 971 Lectures (for God. Congrats to the leader!)

Zhang Ye carefully observed the six instructors.

Li Yingyun is dashing and handsome, and Fang Yuan is handsome, both with the characteristics of Dai Viet people.

Farrell and Bill are of mixed race and both look younger.

The last Harry and Edward looked older.

"There are so many martial arts, witchcraft, voodoo, alchemy, potions. And the last secret sect, which one should I choose?"

He bit his lip and finally made a decision: "Anyway, we will choose in a month. Let's listen to the open class first."

What Zhang Ye didn't know was that among these subjects, Aaron also mixed in some personal information.

Needless to say, most of the esoteric teachings and voodoo techniques came from him.

The most outstanding swordsmanship among martial arts is a combination of the best swordsmanship from Emei, Nanhai, and Luofu!

This can also be regarded as Aaron's commemoration of the ancient method.

It's just that in the new era, the driving force of these swordsmanship has changed from mana to another extraordinary source.

This is also something that can't be helped.

"At eight o'clock in the morning, the first open general education class will be held in the lecture theater and will be taught by the dean himself. Please don't be late."

Aaron said with a smile: "The location of the lecture theater is on the map in the student handbook. Note that it is best not to go to places marked as restricted areas. Of course. If you insist on going, I won't stop you. Anyway, even if you die, there will be no one."

You can come here to make a claim, right?"

Snap!

Jiuyou, the teaching director next to him, clapped vigorously, and the six instructors and even the clay golem also followed suit.

Zhang Yexin's face was a little stiff, but he felt that it was better to clap along obediently.

For a moment, there was a wave of applause!

"Very good, very good."

Aaron took out a white handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes. He seemed very moved: "I am relieved to see that the academy I organized is so popular."

The time soon came to eight o'clock sharp. Inside the large lecture theater.

Aaron glanced at it: "Yes, there were three hundred and seventy-five people as expected, and there were actually three hundred and seventy-five."

Zhang Ye sat calmly in his seat, next to his roommate Hu Yue. Not far away, he also saw Si Nan and the local tycoon Yuan Shiyan.

Behind him sat the shrewd-looking man obsessed with supernatural powers, whom he later learned was called Bai Qiudao.

At this time, Hu Yuezheng said in a low voice: "Why don't you even have any teaching materials? Where are the paper and pen?"

"Probably not."

Zhang Ye lowered his voice and said, "But there is a canteen on the school map. It probably contains pens and paper, daily necessities, and snacks. But with the college's money-hungry personality, don't even think about it if you don't have any wealth."

At this time, everyone heard Aaron tapping the blackboard with chalk.

The strong feeling of fear suddenly grasped everyone's heart like a big hand.

Zhang Ye even felt like he couldn't breathe.

Just like when he faced the smiling dean of Jiuyou.

It was like facing a wild tiger with bare hands, a prehistoric beast that was even more ferocious than the tiger!

Don't dare to move, let alone speak

In the silence, only Aaron's voice slowly sounded: "Maybe before yesterday, the students here still had doubts about the existence of supernatural power, but by now, you should have seen that this is extraordinary!"

Looking at hundreds of pairs of either firm or confused eyes below, Aaron used chalk to write two big words on the blackboard - Nether Energy!

"Today's first lesson, I want to explain to you what is psionic energy?"

"Psionic energy is the extraordinary source of the world and the driving force behind all new techniques. Whether it is swordsmanship, Gu magic, or even potions and alchemy, they all require the participation of psionic energy."

"Therefore, the first lesson you have to learn is the "Psionic Energy Refining Technique". Feel the psionic energy particles in the void, absorb them into your body, refine them, and obtain the source of the extraordinary."

"If you want to complete the "Nether Energy Refining Technique", you need to learn these prerequisite subjects first - "Meditation", "Overview of Nether Energy Particles", "Mysterious Anatomy". I need you to complete it within a month.

Study these subjects, and get started with the "Phantom Energy Refining Technique". If you can't reach the goal in one month, you will drop out of school!"

Aaron smiled and added: "I hope half of the people here will stay in a month."

The fifty percent elimination rate instantly made the hairs on Zhang Ye's heart stand on end.

Having already come into contact with the new world and uncovering the supernatural mystery, he is absolutely unwilling to be dropped out of school!

Wasn’t that ten million borrowed in vain?

Moreover, Jiuyou's teaching director has hinted that those who cannot repay the money will have to use their own flesh and blood, bones, and even souls to repay the debt!

"Next, let me first explain the overview of psionic particles."

Aaron didn't care about the students below and started teaching directly.

Anyway, he didn't care how many people stayed in the end.

For him, as long as he ensures that the extraordinary spreads, he can almost fool him.

On the seat.

Simon's eyes were unblinking, and he listened to Aaron's lecture with concentration, apparently memorizing it by rote.

The dean's lectures contained too much content, many parts were too advanced and obscure, and he did not give students any chance to ask questions, and he obviously did not have the patience to answer any questions.

Therefore, if you want to pass the assessment smoothly, you must first memorize it and then understand it after class.

"Damn it. Why didn't you bring a pen and paper?"

Yuan Shiyan cursed bitterly.

Although he is a rich man, he was just doing it for fun before. He really didn't expect to be teleported here, so he went to school directly.

Originally, he should have been given money to enter a private aristocratic university, with a bunch of servants to serve him.

As a result, now I don’t even have a pen.

"Classmate, do you want pen and paper? I brought it."

Bai Qiudao pushed over a few pieces of paper and a pen: "Remember to owe me a favor."

"Good brother!"

Yuan Shiyan was immediately moved, but he didn't have time to say thank you and quickly took notes.

Although he is a kid from a rich family, he is not stupid.

on the contrary

In order to maintain a superior status and not fall from the original class, they have to receive more rigorous training than ordinary students since childhood.

There are brothers who are left to die, but they have all been deprived of their inheritance rights and will only receive a salary from the family fund in the future.

Rich kids are not scary, but what is scary is that they work harder than ordinary people.

This is indeed a disappointing fact!

"Okay, that's it for today's classes. There is martial arts class at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the rest of the time is at your own discretion."

After Aaron finished speaking, he turned around and left without any thought of dragging his feet.

Only the newbies were left, wailing:

"Who wrote it down just now?"

"The dean spoke too fast, I forgot most of it."

"It's over. Notes, who took the notes? Please help me."


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