Balazon in February is just as Brother Qiang said, humid and cold.
Looking from the endless wilderness and farmland in the suburban satellite towns to the urban area, the vast swaths of city lights are hidden in the fog.
This is a deserted land. Beyond that is the rock wall of fissures hundreds of meters apart, and further down are cliffs and deep valleys thousands of meters away. The movement of the plate has squeezed out fine cracks, and deadly high temperatures and poisonous gases burst out from them.
It makes it difficult for humans to dig more territory in the east.
The 1773 Secret Library is here, and the Galahad Magic Academy is also here.
Countless scholars are rooted here, whether above or underground. The green-gold half-wolf guards this city, accompanying Ao Mingde.
Starting from the station full of pipes, valves and steam, we head all the way to the long street of the Fool's Workshop. We take a ride on a low-carbon, zero-emission carriage from the old era. In just ten minutes, we arrive at a place where bells and drums are ringing.
The old campus is full of flowers.
Go to the main entrance of the university town, put on a bicycle, and cross the garden walkway for about 500 meters. The two building areas form the architectural design of the twin towers. On the left side of the building, you can find the location of the Academic Affairs Office on the first floor. The Dean of Students and Mike
·Tyson is discussing the gunsmith.
"Magic is elegant and wise. I don't understand why the boss would send such a person to teach students to strengthen their physical fitness." The director's name has been mentioned before, and he is called Simmons.
At this moment, this middle-aged man wearing a classical cloth robe and carrying himself elegantly was talking to his old friend Mike Tyson.
"Now we have to teach him one more course, which will count at least sixteen credits each year. Where will these points be deducted?"
Galahad adopts a credit system, which is divided into five years of middle school and eight consecutive years of university. The standard age for admission is thirteen. Transfer students from the surface are also welcome. There is a three-year adult university.
For example, both Meteor and Xiaoqi attended a three-year college for adults, while Bai Lu studied for eight consecutive years as a transfer student. After graduating from Galahad, you can get a formal bachelor's degree. If you are willing to stay in Galahad as a teaching assistant,
Based on your teaching and learning achievements and making outstanding contributions in a certain field, you can get a job as a professor or scientific research fellow.
Credits are very important for every child who enters Galahad and determines whether they can continue to study in Galahad.
Calculated based on the age of 13 when entering school, if you fail in the first three school years, you will be automatically assigned to the group that will be employed for five years. In the ordinary world, it is about the same as a technical school. If you can learn a craft, you can go
Make a living.
A strong person who has been studying for eight years in a row can basically find a decent job in various industries and fields in the underground world, even if he has graduated with a serious degree. Brothers and sisters will also point out the way and help each other. This is a completely different social circle.
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As for the three-year adult college, it is the lowest level in Galahad's contempt chain. In the eyes of wizards, only mudbloods will awaken their psychic powers after adulthood and come to the underground world——
——These mudbloods who have no parental background and no support from aristocratic families can come to Galahad as if they are smoking from their ancestral graves. They come here to study just to complete the basic knowledge of the underground world. They want to find some useful knowledge among this group of people.
A valuable partner is equivalent to finding food in the garbage heap.
When it comes to credits, Director Simmons is clearly caught in a sore spot.
"We can't possibly pick out a little bit from other instructors and other courses and give it to this young man who has just arrived, right?"
You must know that credits represent power and are a vital thing for each school of thought. Students will say all they can for these points, and parents will form deep friendships with teachers and professors for the sake of their children's future.
Bribing with money is the last resort, and it is what Galahad's teaching team despises the most. What is really important is the convenience brought by this kind of power.
Not only do people get old, sick, and die, but they also pass on their wealth and power to their children. Working in Galahad is almost equivalent to coming to an important seat in the Abyss Railway Casino, where you are betting on the future of your children.
The friendship between master and apprentice is indelible and will become immeasurable benefits in the future as the students grow.
When a teacher is young, he will become the savior of his students. This salvation will turn into special preferential treatment for certain students, and it will turn into a teacher-student relationship that is half-recommended and half-fuddled.
When the teacher gets old, the students in turn become the teacher's savior, and this salvation will turn into the teacher's high quality of life. It is another kind of pension insurance.
Mike Tyson has a different interpretation of the power of this credit——
"——It's all in the wine."
This strong man is Galahad's potions teacher. He has a beautiful beard, and he often hires people to take care of his beard. At this moment, his eyes are blurred, and he has been filled with the [Happy Journey] sent by the gunsmith.
Two souls left the body.
Simmons, who was slender, stood next to his fat brother and slapped Tyson hard on his big, fleshy face.
"Please wake up!"
The weak toxicity of rum and bacteria paralyzed Mr. Tyson's pain nerves. He danced with his wide sleeves and spurted disgusting and pungent wine burps from his throat. He suddenly hugged Director Simmons' shoulders and said,
We need to explain clearly the years of brotherhood.
"Simmons, the old dean...the old dean nodded in agreement. Do you dare to disobey him? He is now famous. Everyone knows that he is Lupine Hank, the craftsman who was crowned during the harvest season.
Wang - you have to unite with other academicians and other teachers to write him a letter, and he will wipe his ass with the letter."
If this was what the dean meant, then Simmons would never dare to have any objections.
It's easy to say that it would be easy to transfer sixteen credits from other courses and give it to the gunsmith to teach, but what course would he teach?
This stumped Simmons——
——This is what he is struggling with.
Judging from the gunsmith's resume, the basic skills this young man filled in for himself were unremarkable and had almost nothing to do with psionic abilities.
In addition to his relatively high level of inspiration, he did not clearly point out his method of channeling, or any unique rituals to enhance his psychic skills. Even if he relies on divination with one hand, he can be sent to teach in occult-related courses. You need to know if there is any
Shao Jianghu swindlers once came to apply for the position of instructors in this subject. In the history of the school, there were two other swindlers who got through.
Just when Director Simmons was worrying about the gunsmith's course and scratching the few remaining hair on his head.
Outside the Academic Affairs Office, Xueming and Meteor made a phone call.
"Sister Hong is a terrible person."
"Brother Ming, please speak slowly. I am in class. The teacher is teaching half-wolf language today. It took me three hours to learn how to say "I love you"."
"Then I can talk about whatever I want, and you can listen to what I want."
"become."
Xue Ming took his time and told Meteor everything he saw on the intercity express train.
Including the gifts for the meeting with Daniel and Kai Xi, and the contents of the conversation with Brother Qiang, he told Meteor verbatim.
"Brother Ming...Is this all arranged by Sister Hong?"
"So I say she is terrible. In the eyes of the two children, she sold a favor. In the eyes of Brother Qiang, the gift passed through my hands, thanks to Sister Hong, and finally turned into a favor from classmate Xiao Min.
, here I am - this housekeeper just came to Anonymous, and she helped me find two little live treasures to be my students, which can be regarded as a teacher-student relationship. She just used her words to win over so many friends."
"What does she mean?"
"She asked me to help, although she didn't say it explicitly - but I think the veil jewelry Kaixi sent must have been carefully selected by her, and it was something she took a fancy to. Brother Qiang was also something she took a fancy to, absolutely.
I won’t give up easily, otherwise wouldn’t it be unnecessary for her to go around in such a big circle and ask me to talk about this matter?”
Meteor: "Can't she tell it for herself? Is she really interested in Brother Qiang?"
"Not necessarily, I'm just a little white rabbit." Xueming joked: "She is the big bad wolf. How can the little white rabbit guess the big bad wolf's thoughts? I thought that if she didn't want to say it herself, she should still
Because of love."
Meteor: "She doesn't look like a lover."
Xueming: "No, no, no, on the contrary, she is very much like a love brain - if she were really so sensible, she would not have entered Brother Qiang's house. I listened to the phone call between classmate Xiao Min and her father, Sister Hong
She has been to Brother Qiang's house more than once. She really likes Brother Qiang and cares about the father and daughter."
Meteor: "Ah...my brain is overloaded."
Xueming: "To put it simply, Sister Hong can't bear to lose face. She doesn't want to give in. She feels that the current Brother Qiang is too useless. I hope he can stand up."
Meteor: "What we have to do is... to make Brother Qiang angry?"
"Yes." Xueming emphasized: "Another point is that I'm still not sure if this is her disguise - because she knows us very well. Every brother and sister of the Nameless Doe has a life-or-death friendship, but Sister Hong
No, she has to do some rituals, such as witnessing my wedding to Xiao Qi, or asking me to be her matchmaker and let me witness her wedding to Brother Qiang. Through these rituals, we can erase this little bit.
Sense of distance."
Meteor: "If she was pretending..."
"I dare not think about it." Xueming said: "If this kind of love brain is also a character created by her - then she is really scary."
Meteor's whole body was numb: "Yes!~You bad women have ten thousand hearts in your body."
Xueming: "I am a man."
Meteor got back to business: "Then...what are you going to do?"
Xueming: "I think we should take it one step at a time. If it doesn't work, I feel like I can't trust Sister Hong. Don't we still have a trick to sue the teacher?"
Meteor: "Yes! Teacher Victor is the best at dealing with bad women!"
Xueming: "I have to save my thinking bandwidth and concentrate all my mental energy on learning and teaching. However, these arrangements made by Sister Hong seem to be showing me her business capabilities. She is a ruthless character. Hand over the club
I feel relieved to take care of her."
Meteor: "To be honest, with such a big store, I always felt that there was something missing. As soon as Sister Hong came, the wine merchant, food supply, kitchen and bathroom gas heating, and all kinds of fur and miscellaneous items were all sorted.
The recruitment notice and a series of meeting procedures were clearly explained, and it seemed to have a human touch all of a sudden. Just waiting for the opening day, there were about fifty people who had made reservations to celebrate the store. They were our partners. It was really amazing.
ah."
Xueming: "This is good news."
Meteor: "Yes, she is focused on her career."
Xueming: "Otherwise, why would you leave Brother Qiang to us?"
Meteor: "We?"
Xueming: "You think I'm the only one? How can I awaken this middle-aged decadent man's second spring? Can't it be you?"
Meteor: "Hahahahahahaha."
Speaking of which——
——A homing pigeon flew from the bridge at the top of the Twin Towers. It rushed into the Academic Affairs Office, its feathers exhaling the strong smell of workshop stick oil, glue and paint.
Director Simmons, holding the dean's letter, ran out of the room and clapped his hands.
"Gunsmith! Gunsmith! The dean has arranged a course for you! He cares about you very much!"
Regarding Lupine Hank, the old magician, fe can almost be regarded as his savior during the harvest season ceremony——
——Xue Ming’s arrival is something that Dean Lu Bang is looking forward to very much.
Xueming hung up the phone and stood up quickly, "What did Mr. Lupine say?"
Director Simmons read from the letter: "The Anonymous Senate has specially appointed a distinguished guest gunsmith to take on the important task of teaching knight combat skills and magic defense. I am grateful to Mr. Jiang Xueming for his sincerity in traveling thousands of miles without any effort, and his kindness in raising students and educating young people - Lupine·
Letter of appointment written by Hank himself."
"Knight combat skills?" Teacher Tyson was holding the bottle of wine and hadn't had enough to drink. He seemed to be not clear-headed.
Xueming: "Magic defense class?"
Simmons explained: "This knight combat skills magic defense course is to teach knight combat skills. Like the six arts of the ancient gentleman, archery, horse riding, driving, etc. There are also physical fitness, running circles, high jumps, and armored fencing.
Fighting and boxing happen to be what you, Mr. Gunsmith, are good at. The dean did not make things difficult for you, he has investigated you! He cares about you!"
Xueming: “Where’s the class schedule?”
Simmons: "You can make your own arrangements. If we come up with this theme, we'll have to make it difficult for you."
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——It seems that none of the teachers in Galahad welcome the arrival of the gunsmith.
Simmons squinted his eyes and said in a sinister tone: "I really want you to teach Hohenheim the three elements and spiritual inspiration and channeling rituals. That would be an insult to a great talent."
Xueming took out his diary and prepared to make a simple time plan: "Okay, how much time do I have?"
"A total of eight major classes, sixteen credits." Simmons came to Xueming's side and whispered: "Everything must be implemented in a practical manner, otherwise parents will complain - Teacher Gunsmith, you have to be careful.
If other teachers start talking privately, saying that you are working hard and being lazy, and that the students cannot learn their true skills, I am afraid these teachers will also encourage parents to complain. After all, your credits are taken from other people's courses.
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"Thanks for the reminder." Xueming still asked: "How much time do I have?"
"Don't worry, let's try it out for a while first." Director Simmons kindly reminded: "Our eight-year group, Class 78, will let you come and lead the area for a month - and then expand the course to all grades and all ages.
, what do you think?"
Xueming: "When will it start?"
Simmons: "Next Monday?"
Xueming: "Okay."
Simmons: "Is there anything else to prepare?"
Xueming: "You are right, you reminded me."
Simmons asked in confusion: "What? Did I remind you?"
Xue Ming said confidently, "This gentleman is good at six skills, especially driving. I think he is very good."
Simmons laughed awkwardly, "Should I prepare teaching tools for you?"
Xueming nodded repeatedly and his eyes lit up: "Yes, of course I want it. How many students are there in Class 78?"
Simmons: "Fifty-five."
Xueming grinned like a sunny boy.
"Then let's get eight dump trucks. A team of four, plus an assistant. That's great."
Simmons was suddenly stunned for a moment——
——He saw the gunsmith teacher laughing up to the sky and going out. The drunkard Tyson came to him and looked around curiously.
"This kid is so happy? What's going on?"
Simmons was suspicious, but finally filled in the teaching materials list according to the gunsmith's wishes.
"His understanding of knight combat skills seems to be slightly different from ours."