Lorraine was wearing glasses and standing in front of the stone slab, teaching the key points of study. Below was a dark group of students, about 40 people, crowded into this small space.
In the past, she would feel a little embarrassed to be stared at by so many people, but after turning to black hair and wearing glasses, it was like she had put on armor for herself, and she was no longer afraid of those gaze spears.
Another reason is that these students really respect their teachers. Compared with the gradually deteriorating and market-oriented teacher-student relationship in the previous life, the teacher-student relationship in Ivar's world is relatively simple. After all, in this era, knowledge is for personal use.
A rare thing that can significantly improve your situation.
Outside the ivory tower-like academy, there is no peaceful and beautiful Garden of Eden, but a arena of brutal fighting. Although the freshmen may not have too many feelings about it, the original and main purpose of Emenas at the beginning of its establishment was still
To cultivate excellent warriors for this world.
Raise warriors who are good enough to become heroes.
The object of the battle is not only the chaotic phantoms from another world, but also the darkness and decay, backwardness and ignorance of this world. The means of fighting are not only the swords and magic in the hands, but also books, knowledge, beliefs and ideals.
What kind of person do you want to be? What do you want to bring to the world?
This is almost a question and doubt that runs throughout one's life.
The extraordinary sequence is not only a power that transcends the mundane, but also a life pursuit and philosophy that transcends the mundane.
The never-ending pursuit of knowledge and experience, based on this, calm thinking and summary, exploring the laws and mysteries of the world, this is the magic sequence.
To constantly strengthen oneself, to have great power originate from oneself rather than from external objects, to travel between heaven and earth, to indulge one's own desires and instincts, and to gain supreme freedom, this is the sequence of dragons.
In the midst of thousands of difficulties, without fear of being injured, giving up everything, taking the wrong path, and living toward death amidst madness and killing, this is the devil's sequence.
The laws of nature are cyclical, and everything should follow its principles of balance and harmony. It is wrong to be too biased towards one end. We should understand that we must maintain this law in order to survive and develop for a long time. This is the natural sequence.
Using human bodies to fight against all kinds of unfavorable conditions, disadvantages, and misfortunes, the power of unity and discipline can change the day, rebuild mountains and rivers, and humans can defeat nature. This is the sequence of war.
Everything must be taken advantage of and done according to the trend, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort, ride on the trade wind, ride on the ocean currents, and break the waves of the seven seas. This is the ocean sequence.
Life is a miracle in the world. Living has infinite possibilities and hopes. We must keep more fire for this world. This is the angel sequence.
Death is inevitable for everything. It is the fairest thing in the world. Glory, hatred, unwillingness, country, fame and fortune, all things stop here. Step into rest and tranquility. Only by not escaping and facing death calmly can you understand
The meaning of it all, this is the death sequence.
Lorraine Hill would also talk about some philosophies of life when helping others make up lessons. This was not because she deliberately showed off what she had learned in her previous life, but if she didn't think about some things, after the prosperity settled, she would only leave a place of emptiness.
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People will live for their various desires, but they must also understand why they desire these. Bread and flowers are indispensable. Sometimes, flowers are even more precious.
"Okay, that's it for today. In fact, sometimes it's interesting to think about your own epitaph."
"Thank you, Sister Luo Lan"
A group of people stood up in unison. I don't know when they got up, and their shouts became more and more natural.
"Yes, forget it, I don't want to talk anymore." Lorraine Hill shook his head, then walked to the side and sat down, watching everyone in the activity room slowly leave.
The weather has been a lot hotter recently, and the cicadas chirp wantonly outside the window. The white sunlight shines on the trees and grass outside the window, reflecting a bright green. The rain ash accumulated on the windowsill has also become very dry, forming a
The small particles were swept away by the warm summer wind and disappeared without a trace.
"Here, Lorraine." Bumansha came over and handed over a glass of light red drink. The ice cubes slightly hit the glass, making a crisp sound.
"Thanks."
"The delicious watermelon juice is." Lorraine Hill sipped the juice in small sips, the color of her lips was like a light red mountain cherry.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Bu Mansha also sat opposite her. At this time, the activity room also became quiet, and they were the only two left. The warm summer wind blew up the curtains, and then slowly fell down. The light-colored curtains slid over the arms, like a light breeze.
Just like a light touch.
"How old is Loren this year?" Bu Mansha asked with interest.
"Um...about 16 years old?" He looks like this. Lorraine Hill doesn't know the exact age, but it's hard to say that he doesn't know, so he can only answer like this.
"Gee, you don't even know your own age? How many 16-year-olds have you lived through?" Bu Mansha said jokingly.
"I really don't know. I have forgotten many things about my childhood, and I have never met my parents, so I'm not sure exactly how old I am."
Lorraine Hill said a little distressedly, why the system does not display the age, it is really strange.
"I always feel like you're getting an advantage by being nice." Bu Mansha nodded at Luo Lan's forehead.
"Because you are young, it is difficult for others to criticize you."
"No way, that's something that Eidolon can do." Lorraine Hill shook his head, and the bangs in front of his forehead swayed slightly.
"Why do you always say some old-fashioned things at such a young age? It sounds strange sometimes. You are obviously a year or two younger than me, and you don't look like you have suffered a lot." Bu Mansha took a sip.
Juice slowly spoke his opinion.
"Maybe it's because I read a lot." Lorraine Hill explained in a low voice. The summer sun shone slantly on her face, and tiny fuzz could be seen on the snow-white skin.
"Is this really true?" Bu Mansha didn't believe it.
"I have met some seniors and sisters in the library who are immersed in knowledge all year round. They are also very knowledgeable, but most of them also have their own worries, future choices, studies, relationships, etc."
"But I rarely see this in you. Although you are distressed sometimes, it is just dissatisfaction with the effect, not confusion about the direction." Bu Mansha continued.
"Maturity or change is like a house, experience is the gunpowder filling the house, and principles are just the igniting torches."
"Torches can only illuminate the surroundings for a short time, but cannot blow up the house. There are many principles in books, but if you have not experienced some things personally, it is difficult to understand the meaning and significance of them."
"So at such a young age, you see life more clearly than I do, which always surprises me."
"Maybe this is your talent." Bu Mansha shook her head and continued without waiting for Lorraine Hill to explain.
"..." Originally, Lorraine Hill was still struggling with how to explain the different personalities of the two generations. Hearing that there was no need to explain, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"But 16 years old is supposed to be a lively and coquettish age, but you are talking about the philosophy of life to others, which always feels a bit inconsistent."
"Not cute anymore"
Bu Mansha smiled and pinched Lorraine Hill's face. Not to be outdone, the latter broke away and pinched back.
"That's what I want, I want you to take care of it"