The Military Department of Daqian Academy is not much different from the ordinary Suppressing Evil Division or Military Mansion, except for the different people and some resources.
When Gu An and others arrived at the school grounds, there was already a sea of people here.
In addition to the new students, there are also some old students who stay here.
Gu An has roughly figured out a strength gap in Daqian Jiuzhou in the past two days.
For example, in Youzhou where Gu An and the others are located, there is only one quota.
Yanzhou, where Zhang Shi is located, has two quotas.
For example, Jiangzhou, where the Zhong family is located, has three places.
As for going to Beijing, the number of places is uncertain.
But even at the minimum, there were ten, divided among the royal family, the Zhenxie Siwu Mansion, or the sects of the aristocratic families.
Because they were born in Shangjing, it already meant that their starting point was much higher than others.
When Gu An was looking through this year's freshman roster these past two days, he noticed something very interesting.
Zhao Qubing, the current head of the Zhao family in the capital city, is twenty-eight years old this year. While he is the head of the family, he is also the deputy head of the Wu Palace and a student of the Military Department, at the same time as Song Yunlong.
He has a younger brother who just entered school this year, but he came through the Zhenxiesi channel and is a hundred-husband of the Zhenxiesi general office. Gu An asked He Di, and it seemed that there was a relationship between brothers Zhao Teng and Zhao Qubing. Not caused by harmony.
So much so that when Zhao Teng was sixteen years old, he lived directly in Zhenxie Division...
Yi Cheng and Xiao Lisheng haven't arrived yet, and there are only some military instructors on the high platform.
The features on Gu An's body were so obvious that the instructors could spot Gu An among the crowd at a glance.
"Well, that's Gu An, he's very likely to win the first place among the freshmen this year."
"It's him. Among the freshmen in this period, except for the second... master of the Zhao family, no one is his opponent."
"Hmph, the strength is good, but the character is not good." A mentor with a beard on his face snorted coldly.
"That's right. When I first came to the capital, I got into trouble with the Jade Prince's Mansion and the Ninth Prince. I don't know how much trouble it will cause in the future.
If anyone accepts him as a disciple, some of them will probably accept it." A mentor agreed.
The other instructors around him nodded silently.
"You're right, no one should accept him as a disciple!"
"..."
Gu An and others only knew that the instructors above were talking with each other in anger, but they did not know the specific content of their words.
In the highest row of the auditorium, there were only three people sitting there, and in the surrounding two rows and columns, there was only one monk holding a scripture and reading.
They all carry boxes of different lengths and colors behind them.
When other people looked at them, they had expressions of awe on their faces.
Sitting on the left, Xiao Qianming, who was wearing a black robe and carrying a black box behind his back, looked at Gu An, who was chatting with He Di and Zhang Shi in a low voice below.
Then he looked at Zhao Teng, who was alone in the distance, and smiled to the side: "Bingyangzi, do you think your second brother can beat Gu An?"
"Cough~cough."
Carrying a white box as tall as a person behind him, Zhao Qubing, a young man in white robe with a pale face and a thin body, as if he would fall to the ground if the wind blew, coughed twice and said softly: "It's difficult, according to Yunlong Yes, Gu An's strength is about the fifth level of solidification.
My incompetent brother, even if he exerts all his strength, he can only fight with the third level of solidification at most."
"I think so too." Xiao Qianming folded his arms and nodded: "Feilong, how did your Zhenxie Division find such a person with the same physique as Yixiao?
It’s still in a barren land like Youzhou.”
Song Yunlong smiled and said: "I don't know either. You have to ask Commander Yi yourself about this matter."
Song Yunlong is not actually fat now, but due to his physical condition, he was a lot fatter than his peers when he was a child, so even though he has lost weight now, Xiao Qianming still calls him Fat Dragon.
"Forget it, if you ask him, he will probably beat me." Xiao Qianming curled his lips, and the scene in his mind couldn't help but reappear when he was sixteen years old, when he called Yi Cheng Yi horn for the first time and was hung up and beaten.
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Qianming patted the person in the row below who was reciting a sincere letter from the scriptures: "Bookworm, I heard that the old monk wanted to lure Gu An into Buddhism two days ago. Is this the case?
What's the reason?
Did the old monk tell you?"
Xiao Qianming blurted out three questions in a row.
Zhongxin covered the scriptures and turned around to look at Xiao Qianming seriously: "His Royal Highness Hui Ming Wang, yes, I don't know the reason, but the master has said it."
After saying that, he turned his head back and continued to read the scripture in his hand.
Xiao Qianming, who had expected this scene, curled his lips and said nothing more.
But after just a moment of silence, I remembered what I had just said sincerely, and felt something was wrong.
"Hey, wait a minute, nerd."
Patting the letter of sincerity again, Xiao Qianming frowned and said, "You just said that the old monk told you the reason, then why did you say you don't know the reason?"
Zhongxin’s eyes were calm and he said calmly: “Go back to His Highness Pluto, the young monk didn’t listen.”
Xiao Qianming: "..."
"Cough! Cough!" Because of this scene, Zhao Qubing coughed twice more, but his pale face became much rosier.
Song Yunlong also had a smile on his face: "Little Master Zhongxin's words are still so interesting."
The four of them clearly belong to four different positions: the Royal Family, the Suppressing Evil Division, the Wu Mansion and the Zongmen, but there is no intrigue like there is in the local area.
At least this scene looks very harmonious.
Xiao Qianming rolled his eyes, saw Yi Cheng and Xiao Lisheng walking in the distance, and said quickly: "Quiet, quiet, the dean is here!"
The audience in the old student auditorium fell silent instantly following his shout.
Gu An and others below saw that the old students who were even more noisy than them were quiet, and knew that someone important must be coming.
Most of them fell silent, and the few who were still chatting shut their mouths when they saw a few people slowly walking up to the high platform from the side, knowing that the ceremony was about to begin.
When Gu An saw the face of the man walking up to the high platform, his expression froze.
The leader was none other than Chen Yi, whom Gu An met at the Zhenxie Department's Kung Fu Department that day.
Gu An reacted instantly.
Chen Yi is Yi Cheng...
'So Yicheng was actually in the Evil Suppression Department that day, but I don't know why he came out like this and said those words to me...'
On the high platform.
All the instructors stood up: "I've met Dean Yi, I've met Dean Xiao."
Yi Cheng and Xiao Lisheng looked at each other: "Get up."
"yes."
The instructors responded and stood behind the two of them.
Yi Cheng looked around, saw the expression on Gu An's face, smiled secretly, took a step forward, and an invisible power swept across the whole place.
The last sound in the field also stopped. Except for the spring breeze blowing the black flag with the word "Martial Forces" on it, and the sound of hunting, there was no other sound in the entire school field.
"My name is Yi Cheng, and I am currently the dean of the Military Department of Daqian Academy and the commander of the Daqian Suppression and Evil Division..."