Failure to take off Chanchenchen's pants and spank him before entering the academy may become Le Yu's lingering regret.
Although he had long expected that the girls who dressed him up as a blooming black rose on that day had extraordinary origins, but seeing them getting out of the car at the school gate still made Le Yu's heart skip a beat, and he ran away directly into the crowd.
Already.
There is no point in escaping, he knows. If they are also students of the Imperial Academy, they will meet again sooner or later - especially Qin Leyin's red hair is like a firefly in the night. How can he hide it just because he wants to?
Shave your head? Or dye your hair back?
While weighing the importance of 'disgracing women's clothing' and 'disgraceful being bald' in her mind, Le Yu carried her suitcase across Falling Star Lake and arrived at the classroom dormitory area.
In Xunjian Zheng, there are two absolutely safe areas, one is the student dormitory area, and the other is the teachers' dormitory area - if you have to be alert to whether someone is attacking you even when you sleep, then this is not a game, but a great escape.
killed.
Of course, although it is said to be a safe zone, you should always be vigilant. Even if someone kills you, he will be executed, but you are already dead - the truth is on your side, but for most people, fate is
There is only one.
When she came to visit Bai Prison to discuss Hui Yao's future and national affairs more than half a month ago, Le Yu had already visited the Royal Academy's locations and focused on scouting these two safe areas.
One thing to say is that the student dormitory is not very good, with large suites, old buildings, and not many beds. It is very consistent with the image of the university dormitory in Leyu's previous life, but the occupancy rate is not high.
After all, the vast majority of Imperial College students choose to live off campus, or are simply local aborigines. Only poor foreign students are eligible to apply for on-campus dormitories.
Even so, the college will conduct multiple reviews and recommend students with good looks to part-time shops that provide food and accommodation, and those with skills will be diverted to the tutoring industry - asking students from the Royal Academy to tutor their children is a rich man in Yanjing.
The trend - only a very small number of low-level students with no ability to make a living can possibly make money from the academy.
In comparison, teachers' dormitories can be called "welfare": single suites, independent bathrooms, full sets of furniture, and even advanced spray showers - which are not available in Qinfu - even washing clothes can be spent.
With money to pay for an aunt, Le Yu's life in the academy won't be much worse than that in Qin Mansion.
Le Yu's teacher's certificate, keys and various other necessary items were delivered to him a few days ago. He looked at the note on the key.
"Yi 21..." When they arrived at Room 1 on the second floor of Building B, Le Yu was using the key to open the door when the room next to him happened to open.
"Good morning."
A young man with gray hair walked out of it, locked the door and said with a smile: "Are you the new one...the swordsman teacher?"
Le Yu was slightly startled, then realized that the Imperial Academy no longer had a dean of students and a swordsmanship teacher.
"No, I am an elective course teacher. I am fortunate enough to be invited by the principal to teach in the Imperial Courtyard." Le Yu said, "I will probably live here for half a year, and we will be neighbors during this half year."
After opening the door, he put down the box and stretched out his hand to the gray-haired man: "This is the first time we meet. My name is Qin Leyin."
"Hello." The gray-haired man shook hands with him: "Lecturer of ancient studies, Wei Weiwei."
They all focused their attention on each other's hair color. It was gray-white like dust and red like blood. They each had their own thoughts in their hearts, but they looked at each other and smiled. Wei Weiwei said: "It will be the opening ceremony later, you
Why don't you come with me and avoid the embarrassment of being alone and speechless among a group of strangers?"
Le Yu readily agreed, went in, put down his suitcase, and followed Wei Weiwei to the martial arts arena. When passing by Falling Star Lake, Wei Weiwei kicked up a small piece of stone, floated it into Falling Star Lake, and asked with a smile: "I wonder if Qin
What kind of elective courses does the teacher plan to offer?”
Le Yu looked at the stone pieces that jumped directly across the Falling Star Lake after more than twenty times, and said, "Tell me something about it."
"Is there any?"
"You can tell from my accent that I'm from Dongyang. For the Imperial College students, they are definitely unfamiliar with Dongyang, and even if they know it, they certainly don't know as much as I do. Let me talk about the political system of Dongyang District.
After looking at the operation system of the Silver Blood Association, half a year passed quickly."
"The rise and fall of Jing Zhengwei, the last president of the Silver Blood Society, is in your syllabus?"
Le Yu glanced at Wei Weiwei and shook his head.
"I don't have a syllabus."
"Please be sure to talk about this topic." Wei Weiwei blinked: "The "Youth Daily" he founded has always been a must-read publication for me. After he disappeared, the "Youth Daily" didn't feel like it was full of laughter and scolding.
The energy on the battlefield is high."
"I will think about it."
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the martial arts arena. At this time, the martial arts arena was already full of students. The rays of the morning sun fell on the martial arts arena and seemed to turn into rivers of light. The students vented themselves without caring.
With his spiritual power, the halo changed wildly, and the world began to distort.
Suddenly, dozens of students worked together to create a roaring giant tiger of flowing light, emitting billowing waves of terrifying sound. But the other students were not immune, and they all worked together to create the illusion of light. For a moment, the golden eagle and the giant tiger were
Flying together, the Sword Immortal and the Sword King were in the same color, so intense that it seemed as if the world was collapsing.
Le Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he had already heard about the students of the Royal Academy, he did not expect to see these students casually organize a "group light explosion" during the opening ceremony.
'Group light explosion' is divided into 'phantom light' and 'war light'. Phantom light is used in the field of civilian dramas and can create various surprising light effects on the stage. Although Le Yu doesn't like to watch theater, he is occasionally startled from afar.
After a quick glance, I felt that the stage battle lighting effects could be called the epic level of "smashing through eternity" and "cutting through the sun, moon and stars".
The 'war light' is to create the illusion of light explosion with actual destructive power, which is often only used in the military field. However, even in the army, not every army has war light technology. Each practical war light requires more than several generations of people.
The iteration of the war requires the operation of elite soldiers. A garbage army like the Heyang Army that has been corrupted by capitalism will obviously not be able to fight to the death.
Because the classical war light needs to synchronize the mental power of thousands or even tens of thousands of people, the activation time of the war light often needs to be calculated in hours, but once it is activated, it is almost unstoppable. It can kill as many land gods as there are fortresses.
No matter how much you push, but if you are hit by artillery fire, you will have to rush to the street - times have changed!
Then the border army discovered that if the small elite gunarms troops used battle lights, the group shooting range and bullet power could be greatly enhanced. Therefore, the army of battle lights declined, but the light sniper team rose - the times have changed again!
These Royal Academy students can easily use the battle light, even if the maximum number of people simultaneously is only a few dozen, it also means that they are already qualified to join the elite long-range troops in the border army.
"They are going to suffer." Wei Wei sighed slightly.
Soon enough, the central tower of the Royal Academy suddenly lit up, blooming with a halo of light. At the same time, the light illusion above the martial arts arena was swept away in an instant, and turned into hundreds of high-hanging lightsabers.
, pointed directly at all the students who caused trouble!
Bang bang bang——
The lightsabers hit the students' foreheads like slaps one after another, causing them to cover their heads and scream. The other students who only watched the show but did not take any action all laughed with gloating.
Le Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the white-gold tower that was blooming just now: "That one is..."
"Platinum Tower, Spiritual Tower, Star Observation Tower, or you can call it its official name - the principal's office." Wei Weiwei said: "Are you surprised? The power embodied in that round of punishment just now has far exceeded the power of reaching the peak.
But if I tell you that the principal did it with the help of the power of the spiritual sea, maybe you won't be so surprised."
"Spiritual sea?"
"Everywhere you can set foot in the Royal Academy, there is a sea of spirit." Wei Weiwei said: "This institution has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and countless students and lofty ideals have studied and performed martial arts here. Their surging spiritual imprint has long been deeply deposited here.
Every grass, every tree, every soil."
"You may have heard this saying: No one dared to harass the Royal Academy despite the coups and chaos in the dynasties. Not only because they respect this institution, but also because the principal alone has the ability to resist foreign enemies - with the help of the White Gold Tower and
In the spiritual sea, every principal who has reached the pinnacle can defeat ten thousand with one enemy."
Le Yu had a thought in his mind, but said nothing. He followed Wei Weiwei to the teachers' area. When they approached, one of the old men glanced at Le Yu's red hair and snorted: "Here comes another newcomer."
‘Again’? Le Yu noticed that many people looked at him with strange eyes. He stood aside quietly without saying anything, knowing that the fight for the sword had already begun.
There is no doubt that entering the academy as an elective teacher is the most ideal way to sneak in, followed by older transfer students, and then by working as a handyman such as a cafeteria cook.
But when it comes to concealment, there is no doubt that handymen are the easiest to conceal, followed by students, and new teachers are exposed almost as soon as they appear - new teachers are too conspicuous, especially a handsome and good-looking teacher.
Anyone who cares can find out who is the new scabbard by comparing them before and after.
It's just that no one has any idea about Xunjian's struggle for position, and the sword holder hasn't released any information. Therefore, after weighing the situation, the four guards still prepared a higher-status teacher status for Le Yu.
Concealment or academy status, which one has a better auxiliary effect for sword-seeking and fighting for position? No one knows the correct choice before the game officially starts, and everyone can only rely on gambling.
In fact, it doesn't matter if you are exposed. The location chosen for the battle for the sword is the academy, which actually limits the intensity of the battle - in this place full of young and energetic students who daydream about saving the world, if you dare to take action, just wait.
Be overwhelmed by dozens of strong young men.
The Principal of the Platinum Tower, who is able to use force anywhere in the Imperial Academy, also proves this point: any major vicious incident that occurs in the academy will be dealt with without reservation by the Principal.
Le Yu wondered if the sword holder might be the principal, but then she thought about it. It was impossible - if the principal was the sword holder, then he couldn't hide it at all. Everyone could see it, it was too obvious.
What is more likely is that the sword holder knew the special nature of the Imperial Court and concluded that the principal of the White Gold Tower could effectively curb the intensity of the battle for the sword, so he chose to hold the game in the Imperial Court.
Speaking of which, Le Yu still doesn't know who his sword master is. He asked Jun Zuo through Neisser's Heart, and Jun Zuo said he would tell him the name when he was about to see the sword seeker.
"Teacher Wei, can you introduce me to the pillars of the college?"
Wei Weiwei nodded: "The old man who just spoke is the vice president and tutor of the Imperial Guard Department, teaching "Yoshi Mechanics", Professor Zhu Yan; next to him is the tutor of the Tianhui Department, teaching "Administration and Political Science", Yan Yi
Professor; the man wearing sunglasses on the other side is the instructor of the natural disaster department and the head coach of warfare, Professor Lou Yinhai..."
Just when Le Yu recognized the person, suddenly a ray of light soared from the platinum tower, jumped over a hundred meters to the rostrum of the grand martial arts arena, and landed lightly on a golden silk thread, revealing the figure inside.
He was a gorgeous, delicate, and wild old man, wearing a purple and gold robe without any wrinkles. His long white hair and beard were all straight and as supple as the clouds in the sky. Every wrinkle and spot on his face fit perfectly with that figure.
The majestic face, straight back and tied waist and legs fully outline the strong body hidden under the clothes.
The years have not taken away any of his pride, but he has crowned them with glory.
"That's our current principal, Cha Huan." Wei Wei smiled and said, "Doesn't he look less like a principal, but more like a warrior who is ready to kill people at any time?"
"It's true." Le Yu couldn't help but nodded. For the first time, she felt in her heart that if she could become like Principal Cha when she gets older, then aging would become an elegant wait.
Snapped.
The old principal Cha Huan stamped his foot, and the entire martial arts arena shook. Suddenly, it was so quiet that only the sound of heartbeat and breathing were left.
"First, welcome everyone back to school."
"Second, you know what nonsense I'm going to say."
"Third, that's why I won't talk nonsense."
After a moment of silence, the students suddenly burst into cheers, and the teachers seemed to be complaining about this. Even Wei Weiwei, who was next to Le Yu, sighed: "The principal can at least calm down these brats...
…”
"In addition, I have one more thing, or a classmate needs to tell you something."
The old principal looked at the group of students: "I would like to invite Miss Xia Shuangli, a third-year student from the Night Dire department majoring in radiant stone alchemy."
"coming!"
A tall and graceful girl came out of the student queue, ran towards the rostrum with her head held high, and when she was about to arrive, she jumped up with her Lingxu steps, turned around and waved to the students, and said loudly using Aiki tactics: "
Good morning everyone, my name is Xia Shuangli, and I am also the president of the Shuangli Gunpowder Association, but you can forget my introduction now, it is not important at all."
"I have bad news and good news. Let me start with the bad news. In the past two years, my cousin, uncle, second uncle, and more than a dozen relatives have all died. Although they have nothing to do with you,
But I hope everyone can observe three seconds of silence for them."
Everyone was shocked when they heard the news. What is the operation of saying the news of death as soon as it comes up?
Three seconds later, she continued: "After talking about the bad news, here is the good news. Because all my relatives are dead, the inheritance rights of my most noble relative fell on me.
In order to inherit this great legacy, I have to abandon the surname I have used for more than 20 years and write my name into the oldest genealogy..."
"Now, my new name is Ming Shuangli."
Ming Shuang Carp...
bright……
bright!?
"Yes, you heard and thought correctly." Ming Shuangli spread his hands and said: "Standing in front of you is one of the heirs to the Huiyao throne, the master of the Shuangli Palace in the Huiyao Imperial Court, the Holy Sword
The future owner of Huiyao, Ming Shuangli!"
"But, but," she pressed down with empty hands: "Besides me, the Huiyao royal family has six legitimate heirs. Coincidentally, my six sisters are all in the imperial courtyard for the same reason.
Read and learn.”
"That is to say, all the candidates for Emperor Huiyao, right now, right here, share the same identity with everyone."
"Now, start cheering!" Ming Shuangli raised his hands and laughed loudly: "No matter what the result is, you will all become the classmates of the next Emperor Huiyao!"
