There was a slight shaking feeling, and Taylor slowly opened his tired eyes.
Iser pointed to the clock on the wall and said jokingly
"It's 8:20. We have to go to the A610 classroom of Teacher A on time at 9 o'clock this morning for the opening ceremony. Don't be late."
After saying the news that Cos was supposed to tell Teller yesterday, he turned around and left the bedroom.
The sound of closing the door from outside means that Isel has left the room.
Teller sat up and shook his head and soon woke up, changed clothes and washed up.
I looked at the time on the wall and it reached 8:30.
Guessing that the interval of ten minutes was about the same, Teller also walked to the door to change his shoes.
But I saw an apple on the shoe cabinet that was illuminated by the sun.
It must be the apple that Isel washed. He looked at the apple and smiled, then walked out of the room.
The sun shone on the glass door of the dormitory, blurring people's vision. Teller stepped out of the dormitory door and thought about the direction of Teaching Building A in his memory yesterday.
I quickly found the specific location and walked to the right.
It's still the same path we walked yesterday, but it feels completely different from yesterday.
It seemed that Teller had been noticed the moment he went out. Countless sights spread like fireworks, and they were discussing silently while shooting in the direction of Teller.
Teller chuckled lightly, and somehow felt a little more at ease when bathed in such gaze. At least he didn't have to guess why others looked at him like this, because these were all arranged by him, and they were all "reasonable" sight lines. After walking for about ten minutes, we arrived at the main entrance of Teaching Building A.
People kept coming in and out of the teaching building, and among the constantly moving crowd, many people noticed his presence.
Sympathetic glances, disdainful smacking of the lips, and indifferent contempt came to him from countless perspectives, but they did not make him feel any discomfort.
I just stepped into this teaching building and observed the surrounding decoration as if I didn't see anything.
While Teller was looking at the slightly shining golden lines on the wall inside the building, a person collided with him head-on.
The next moment, Teller noticed a tiny note in his trouser pocket.
He quickly turned around to confirm who bumped into him, but he only saw a surge of people and no suspicious targets.
He slowly turned his head, but he was not disappointed but smiled lightly, because he knew that there was a high probability that a fish would bite the hook.
And meeting each other in this way, they will definitely meet again soon.
He raised his head and frowned deliberately, with a puzzled expression, but he looked at the clock on the wall inside the teaching building.
"8:47."
He smacked his lips slightly, then followed the direction of the flow of people and stepped onto the stairs upstairs.
Each step of the ladder here has a slight golden thread flowing on it, and the handrails are designed to be quite aesthetic, like a comic strip.
But Teller didn't have time to look at this painting now. He just glanced at it and hurried towards the 6th floor.
When he arrived on the sixth floor, he was hesitating about which way to go, but the sign in the corridor gave him the answer.
I followed the direction of the sign, but felt a little confused.
Yesterday when he was exploring the academy, he tried to find a map of the academy, but found that there seemed to be no complete map of the entire academy.
But now it’s just a floor with direction signs.
This is completely illogical. A more complex terrain should provide a complete map to prevent getting lost, but now it is just the opposite.
Is it to train students’ spatial thinking ability?
After thinking for a while, there was no answer, so I interrupted my thoughts and stopped thinking about whether there was something or not. Instead, I concentrated on looking for the location of classroom A610.
After a while, he came to the door of A610.
It was a door that was not too big, and there was no obvious difference from other classroom doors. It was a design style that combined classical elegance with the space of steam metal. The lines on the door complemented the stripes of gold on the wall.
It’s pretty.
Teller slowly opened the door and stepped into this huge classroom that did not fit the door at all. The structure was like a lecture theater in a university in the previous world, with layers unfolding upward to form a ring.
But when I looked around, I could only see a scattering of less than 50 people.
Iser sat quietly in a corner slightly closer to the edge, looking at the world outside the window without paying any attention to Teller's arrival.
This is the first time that Teller has seen Iser outside. Although he doesn’t have the smug look on his face like he imagined in the [World] sequence, he doesn’t look like he is easy to get along with as Kos said.<
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It's like a silent young man sitting quietly in the corner, looking out the window and not wanting to be disturbed.
Teller just glanced at him and found a seat on the opposite side to sit down.
Naturally, he took out the extra piece of paper in his pocket. The moment he opened it, there was a weak elemental fluctuation. Teller glanced at it and caught the elemental fluctuation.
That is a sentence formed with tiny fire elements.
"At 8pm, after the outdoor training field, I can help you get through it."
And after 2 seconds, the fire element quietly swallowed the entire note.
I don’t know what material this paper is made of, but it’s like magic paper without any smoke or burning smell, and it just disappears into thin air.
Terrell looked at the disappearing note and the words that appeared on it.
It’s not like such a sneaky person has any good solution to his predicament. It’s most likely because he’s hostile to Iser, and he happens to be in crisis, so he plans to “help” and take advantage of him.<
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But he didn’t know that everything he saw was a mirror image.
Teller smiled slightly, then quickly put away his smile and lay down on his seat, as if nothing had happened, he was just waiting for the clock on the podium to reach 9 o'clock.
The pointer moved slowly, and when it was only a dozen seconds before nine o'clock, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open.
Walking in was a familiar figure------Dirock Wilson.
He is still wearing the same clothes he has seen before, and his expression has the same official feel as when we first met him.
Wilson glanced at the 48 people sitting scattered in the classroom. Many of them were sitting together in pairs, but many were sitting separately in different places.
And among them is——Osman Teller.
He glanced at Teller and remembered the topic on yesterday's 'Fog Talk', not knowing what this child was planning.
But he didn't want to ask or even interfere. Unless there was a major situation, teachers would not interfere too much with students.
Wilson slowly walked to the podium, and the moment he walked to the podium, the clock also pointed to 9 o'clock, without any deviation.
"Welcome to Ecoshim College, I am the main professor and lecturer of this opening ceremony——Dirock Wilson."
When these words were spoken, Wilson observed that the expressions of many of the 48 people changed slightly and some even smacked their lips, as if the opening ceremony was too perfunctory.
I also noticed Teller's unchanged face, not sure if he had guessed it or was concealing his inner fluctuations.
Wilson smiled softly and asked slowly as if he was enjoying this somewhat interesting scene
"Can you determine the time when you will become the Chosen One?"
Everyone shook their heads
"Then do you think the chosen ones in the world will all appear at the same moment?"
Everyone shook their heads in embarrassment. Many people already knew what Wilson was going to say.
"Since you can't confirm it, then the same goes for the academy.
We can only transport you to the academy for protection the moment we discover you, and systematically put you into the academy to form a group with a certain degree of survival.
Therefore, Ecoshim College has a special academic year system that opens once a month, and new students will enter the college every month."
The narrative is slow but sonorous and powerful, exuding Wilson's majesty as a professor. Pause for a moment.
Then he said mockingly
"You don't think that the college will waste time just to hold a grand opening ceremony for you."
At the same time, a wave of wind swept across the students present as these words were spoken.
Then he slowly said with a hint of cold murderous intent
"I don't care if you are royalty, nobles, princes or whatever outside, when you get to the academy you are just students.
If you continue to behave as usual, we will not interfere with you, we just hope that you can graduate alive."
After hearing those last words, Teller silently confirmed in his heart that the academy was not a so-called greenhouse.
It is only relatively safe, but does not mean absolute safety.
This is a place that gives you the opportunity to grow, and the status here is all shuffled, so identity has almost no role. Everything is a challenge to start from scratch.
After speaking, Wilson slowly put away the face he had just shown, but chuckled disdainfully and then said calmly
"Then the opening ceremony has officially begun. I will explain to you the basic knowledge of the foggy world and guide you in a direction for your future studies. Of course, if you have any other questions, you can ask them at any time, and I will answer them within a reasonable range." p>