Without money to go to college, I can only go to slay dragons
35 : Painting

Qing Shen

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"Ten questions?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure you answered ten questions?”

"At least that's what Professor Manstein said.”

At night, in Dorm 303 of District 1, Fingel almost jumped out of bed and hit the ceiling. He pulled his hands back and made a hip posture, and he even made a Wuhu sound.

"Is there a need to be so agitated?" Lin Nian, who was on the lower bunk, spun his pencil and looked up helplessly.

"Ten questions! My dear junior brother, do you know how many questions there are in the 3E exam? That's right! Ten! You answered all of them!" Fingel was beaming with joy as he patted the iron railing beside the bed.

"It's also possible that you'll get it wrong. You can't just answer it 100% correctly.”Lin Nian took a sip of Coke and looked uninterested. He seemed to be very concerned about the scene he saw earlier with his Spirit Vision. He was lying on the table and writing on a piece of white paper.

"As long as you don't pretend to understand and scribble, the accuracy of the answers written by resonance is generally above 90%! At least, I, Senior Brother, have never heard of anyone writing a wrong answer after resonance. This in itself is a very difficult thing to establish!”Fingel, who was sitting cross-legged on the upper bunk, excitedly explained to Lin Nian,""For example, if you resonate with the Dragon Character 'Dharma Emperor', then it's impossible for you to write the answer as' silence'. At most, it's possible that you made a mistake when sketching out the Dragon Character. Some of the thick and faint parts are not very clear, but Norma is a supercomputer. He will compare your answer with the standard answer in the computer library. Once the similarity rate exceeds 80%, it will be judged correct. The error margin is extremely high!”

"Therefore, your chances of winning this time are also very high.”Lin Nian immediately explained the reason why Fingel was so excited.

"No, junior brother, you have to know that we are living under the same roof. A large part of senior brother is still happy for you.”Fingal said with a beaming face.

"First, twist your crooked nose back.”Lin Nian glanced at the night watcher forum on his laptop, which was full of private messages asking him about the 3E exam. It seemed that many gambling dogs were getting anxious.

Just as he was about to close the webpage, the system notified him that he had received a new email from Norma.

"Junior Brother, it should be your class schedule.”Fingel opened a bottle of beer and glanced at his laptop screen.

"Are there many classes in the first year of Kassel Academy? How is it compared to high school?" Lin Nian let out a breath and moved the mouse to the email.

"That depends on which country you're compared to. High schools in China have evening self-study sessions, but high schools in Japan end classes at three or four in the afternoon. University life is normal at the beginning, but it gradually gets better.”Fingal took a sip of wine." Don't worry. You're in the preparatory class at school now. Norma won't arrange too many classes for you. She'll probably only arrange easy introductory courses such as dragon genealogy, language classes, and physical education classes for you.”

"Actually, I'm more confident in science than humanities.”Lin Nian mumbled as he opened the email.

Norma's email was indeed a class schedule. The first part of the email congratulated Lin Nian on passing the 3E exam. Norma would record the results into the database and send a report card to his email. After that, there were some classes that he would be attending on time from tomorrow onwards. He would be attending classes with the first-year students. His usual grades and credits would not be credited to his final grade point.

"Let me see what classes there are." Fingel leaned out from the upper bunk and squinted at the screen." Ancient Norse, hebrew, and runic letters…Junior Brother, how's your English in high school?”

"My teaching conditions in high school are quite good. My English teacher is a foreign teacher. Usually, I have no problem communicating with him normally.”

"Your language talent isn't bad. It seems like you won't suffer in language classes in the future. This thing is quite a headache, but fortunately, most of the language classes are about dead languages and don't pay much attention to grammar.”Fingal shrugged.

"Dead language?"

"It is a language that no race in the world will use as their mother tongue.”" Take the ancient Turkic language for example," Fingal said." You don't need to use it for daily communication or to practice its spoken language. You only need to understand the meaning of its written words. The most difficult part of the course is to memorize the tadpole-like or abstract symbols.”

"My memory has always been good…Other than language classes, there were also Dragon Clan Pedigree, Survival Drill, Bajiquan, and Cold Weapon Combat Introduction.”Lin Nian dragged the mouse to look down one by one.""What course is the survival drill? Will the school airdrop us into a harsh environment for personal survival?”

" It's usually not that exaggerated in class. At most, I'll teach you some survival knowledge and how to use astronomy to find your way when you lose your way. But during the graduation exam, I'll do as you said. I remember that the last batch of students who took the graduation exam was sent to the jungle of Guatima by a Gulfstream passenger plane for a month-long survival mission. One of the requirements in the exam was to hunt a large beast independently.”Fingel raised his eyebrows.

"A large beast?"

"Bears, pythons, Malachite crocodiles, and so on. I even saw a student carrying a live jaguar back. The reason why he didn't kill it was that the student thought it was too cute and wanted to keep it, but the academy rejected it. The reason was that he was worried about his personal safety.... Our academy can be considered a practical school. The exams are quite hardcore. When you graduate from the sword combat class, you have to fight with real swords.”Fingal explained.

"Is this Bajiquan the Bajiquan I know?”Lin Nian pointed at the screen and asked.

"Bajiquan? I thought Norma would choose Tai Chi or Jiu Jitsu for you. That's right, this is the ancient Chinese fist technique you know. Many of the lost and limited close combat techniques in our academy have been recorded. If you're interested, you can go to the library and take a look. You might even find a detailed explanation of Qigong.”Fingel held the beer can in his mouth and leaned down to look at the computer screen."Ah... As expected, Dragon Clan genealogy. I knew you wouldn't be able to avoid this course. After all, this thing is considered compulsory now, and the teacher is the principal.”

"Are you sure that you're a real man when you call the principal 'Feng **' in private?”

"If you've seen the principal, you'll know that the description is correct. Besides, coquettish isn't a bad word. Anyone who's seen the principal will think that he's a rare old * ss!”Fingal said confidently.

"I'll probably know tomorrow if the principal is like you said.”Lin Nian looked at the timetable carefully for a while."" Tomorrow morning, I have a class on the genealogy of the dragon clan. I'll be in the lecture hall with the first-year students. The attachment also reminds me that the textbooks I need to use tomorrow morning at 8 am will be packed and placed at the door of my dormitory…How considerate!"

"Norma has always been so considerate, provided that you are her friend and not her enemy. The first class is the principal's class. Junior, it looks like you have to go to bed early today. As far as I know, no one dares to slack off in the principal's class, not even the popular Caesar Gattuso. Maybe the principal will talk to you for a cup of tea after class tomorrow.”Fingal shrugged." What about in the afternoon? What classes do you have in the afternoon? If you don't have classes in the afternoon, I can take you to a party. A party is one of the best ways to integrate into school life.”

"Oh, I'm sorry. I have another class in the afternoon... Spiritualism?" Lin Nian was stunned.

"Oh?" " It seems that the old guys who arranged your classes have high hopes for you." Fingal suddenly became interested.”

"What does this course mainly teach? A hundred ways to use superpowers?”Lin Nian asked suspiciously.

"It's not that exaggerated. Let me ask you, have you seen anyone call the wind and summon the rain or play with fire in school these past few days?”

"Senior Brother, you should really practice your idiom rhetoric.”

"You're missing the main point!" " No!" Fingal waved his hand." The point is that no one in the academy can freely release the Spirit of Words!”

"Rules?"

"The rules can be broken, but the old man's 'commandments' can't be broken. As far as I know, since the establishment of the school, no ruthless fellow has been able to break the 'commandments' and forcefully release the spirit!”Fingel took a sip of beer and leaned against the wall.""I know you have a lot of questions, but these things can't be explained in just a few words. If you want to understand the spirituality course, it's the best way. I'm not boasting, I got a first-rate A in spirituality.”

Senior Brother, what is your Spirit of Words?"

"How can you casually say something that's hidden at the bottom of your chest... It doesn't matter what I am, alright? In any case, he couldn't be so awesome that he could raise his class to 'A' class again.”Fingel snorted and changed the topic."Junior Brother, what is your Spirit of Words? Didn't you have the urge to sing something during the 3E exam today?”

"What?" For a moment, Lin Nian thought that the 'musical dragon slaying' he had envisioned during the exam had come true.

" Spirit words are the ability to use dragon language to communicate with the rules and cause abnormal phenomena. If humans want to use spirit words, they naturally have to sing dragon language. Most of the tones in dragon language are somewhat cadenced, so when you listen carefully, it feels like listening to a singer sing high notes in an opera house.”"Didn't you want to improvise during the exam?"”

"No, at that time, my mind was filled with Bach.”Lin Nian shook his head.

"Junior Brother, you haven't awakened the Spirit of Speech?" Fingel's expression was a little strange.

"Is this very strange?"

Fingal nodded." It's quite strange. After all, a mixed-blood should have his own voice. Even if it's not destructive or obviously interfering with reality, it's still a voice like Masashi Toyama's hypnosis! Your bloodline has the potential to advance to 'S', how can you not have a spiritual voice?”

"But I really don't." Lin Nian stopped what he was doing on the white paper and racked his brains to recall the scene during the exam. He really didn't feel like he had the urge to sing something at that time.

" It's fine. Maybe the Spirit Vision attack isn't enough, or maybe your bloodline awakening is a little slow. Maybe in a few days, you'll be eating hotpot and singing, and you'll sing an impromptu song on the road. Don't worry, if there are other students or professors beside you at that time, they won't treat you as a lunatic. Instead, they'll be happy for you and even applaud you…Well, the premise was that no one recorded it and posted it on the forum.”"Speaking of which, Junior Brother, what did you see when you used Spirit Vision?”

"Some…Stupid things."

"If it's a bad experience, it's good that you forget it. Spirit Vision is like a dream. It comes and goes quickly. You might forget it when you're eating pork knuckles in the afternoon.”said Fingal.

"But Senior Brother, I told you that my memory has always been very good.”Lin Nian put down his pencil and said softly.

Fingel poked his head out from the upper bunk and saw the piece of paper in front of the notebook on the table. He was stunned when he saw the contents of the paper.

On the white paper in front of Lin Nian was a drawing of a pitch-black cage. The curves of the snowy hills outside the window were faintly discernible. A girl was kneeling in the cage, and the pencil lines on the girl's side profile were soft and clear.

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