Jingling Palace, Death God System College, Zhenyang Spiritual Academy.
Today was the first day of class.
Before the sky turned white, Joe did not feel tired. She opened her eyes and looked at the dark brown wooden board above her head. Then, she quietly counted to five. When she counted to five, she sat up straight. The yellow-haired roommate on the bed next to him was still sleeping. The air was filled with a trace of moisture, the smell of plum rain that was common in spring.
Wasn't it too early to wake up now? As she thought about it, she went to the bathroom to wash her face and patted her cheek. The person in the mirror seemed to be in good spirits, probably because of the high morale on the first day of school.
Well, let's just follow this rhythm!
"Hey, little girl, you're really fast.”The uncle in the canteen handed her breakfast in surprise." School is starting soon. Can't you sleep?”
"Good morning. It's nothing. I just woke up early.”
"You can't stay up late." the uncle reminded.
For a moment, the image of her father, who did not exist, appeared in her mind.
"Of course, thank you for your reminder."
She smiled and used her chopsticks to tear the dried fish from the middle of the plate. The food in the Spiritual Academy was excellent. There was top-grade fish and fresh vegetables. There was also seafood miso soup with scallops and fresh shrimps. These were all delicacies that could not be found in Flowing Soul Street.
It was too delicious!
It was not until she sat alone in the dining hall and finished her breakfast that she saw people coming in through the paper door behind her. They were all unfamiliar faces. They said good morning to each other and left her alone.
"Good morning, everyone!"
Since she wasn't being hit on, she should take the initiative to greet him. This was a courtesy that Ji Zi had repeatedly emphasized to her.
All the nobles turned to look at her. They were all wearing the same clothes, so it was hard to tell where they came from. When they saw her smile, they greeted her warmly, but they seemed to be a little surprised by her sudden words. She began to feel that time was passing too slowly until she quickly walked down the long corridor outside the door and arrived outside the building of the teaching area.
“……”
She stared blankly at everything in front of her as if she had lost her words.
"What's wrong? Why are you daydreaming here so early in the morning?”
"Eh?"
She turned around and saw that it was Xiu Bing waving his right hand at her.
"Wow, weapon repair! You're early too!" As if she was relieved that she was not the only one who could not sleep, her smile softened.
" Because it's the first day, it's not good to be late, but someone doesn't seem to think so at all…" Xiu Bing looked around." Guess, when will Zhibo come?"”
Joe shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Hai Qing decisively chose to stay in the dormitory one day later, and most of the people except her had moved into the Spiritual Academy the night before. Therefore, it would take a lot of time to rush over from his faraway home. Furthermore, she was a person who liked to sleep in…
"Yes, I am. If she can arrive earlier, I won't be used to it…Should I go in?”
"Yes."
No matter how many times she saw such a tall building in the Jingling Palace, she would always feel small. Xiubing set off first, and she quickened her pace to catch up. Then, the two of them chatted a little about the classes that were about to begin today. They saw the classroom of Class One appear in front of them, but there was no one in the room.
"Then, let's end here." Xiu Bing stopped and turned around.
Joe was stunned for a moment before he realized that their class was different.
She adjusted the smile on her face.”
Xiubing entered the classroom and found his seat. Qiao nodded and continued to walk forward. The classroom next door was Class Two. She took a few deep breaths and tidied up her expression. She tried her best to look a little more confident as she strode into this unfamiliar place.
The room was no different from Class One.
Class 2…Although he was a little disappointed, it was still a place with many experts. If he let his guard down, he would suffer a huge loss.
This time, there were a total of six classes in their batch. One class was the elite class, and the other classes were the ordinary classes. Only slightly more than half of the students in the ordinary classes could graduate. Those with good grades had the opportunity to be promoted to class one, while those without talent might repeat or even be expelled. Therefore, their battle had only just started.
This was just the beginning!
The number of people gradually increased. She flipped through the pages in her hand and previewed the contents of the textbook. Fortunately, it was all knowledge that Kong He had more or less mentioned. She felt much more at ease.
After an unknown period of time, the bell for class suddenly rang. A pot-bellied male teacher pushed open the classroom door.
"-rise!"
The first student sitting by the door was responsible for calling out. This was the unspoken rule among the nobles. If it was someone from Liuhun Street who sat in this position, and no one reminded him, it would probably cause embarrassment.
In the Tranquil Palace, the gap between nobles and commoners was reflected in many places. It seemed that everyone was equal in terms of personality, but there were always some clues in any situation.
"Salute!" It was still the same student who shouted.
Joe quickly bowed along with everyone else. Everyone was well-trained, as if they were born with these rules.
"Good morning!" Everyone greeted him in unison.
"Morning." The male teacher was wearing a pair of round-rimmed glasses. He should have been a gentleman, but his fat body had forcefully turned him into a solemn and dignified man.
"Sit!"
Everyone sat down in an unscientific manner.
The male teacher scanned the students in the classroom with his sharp eyes, and Joe felt a little uncomfortable under the pressure. After a long time, he cleared his throat and said in a loud voice that was frighteningly loud,
"Gentlemen! I know that you might be unwilling to be assigned to Class Two, but! You are heading to the same destination! It's not just the elite class that can produce talents, and it's not like Class 2 doesn't have any talent! Only by putting in effort would there be gains! I will be your homeroom teacher for the next six years. If any of you are lucky enough to make it to the last year, you will be my pride no matter what your results are! I used to teach Class One, and the biggest difference between them and you is determination! So please do your best! Then, let's begin class."
Lucky enough to make it to the last year?
It was said that there were often students who gave up halfway in the Spiritual Academy, but it was rare for the drop-out rate to be so terrifying. Joe peeked around at the people around him. They seemed to be looking either surprised or unconcerned.
What would happen in the future? He really wanted to know the ending, but he was afraid that knowing the ending would be better than knowing nothing.
She gripped the pen in her hand tightly and frowned.
No matter what, he could only try his best.
She would not allow herself to be left behind. Especially when he was thought to have no talent.
At the same time. In the classroom of Class One.
Hirisaki was sitting in the second last row with his back straight and his eyes fixed on the door.
The classroom was as quiet as a graveyard. He accidentally caught a glimpse of the wrist of a burly student in front of him and realized that he was wearing a dazzling gold watch. Upon closer inspection, the spiritual pressure he was emitting was also different from most of the people who took the exam that day.
This is so annoying…How exaggerated must these nobles be before they would give up…
However, compared to this…
"I'm the form teacher, Chuan Yi." The woman standing on the podium was tall and gave people a cold feeling. However, in a sense, this unattainable distance was a symbol of strength in different dimensions. After she said this, she was silent for a long time. Xiu Bing noticed that her gaze had turned to the first seat in the first row.
Hai Qing was the only one in the class who was late. And yet, her seat was still close to the top of the list…
"To be able to see you here proves that you are all outstanding people of the same generation.”Ms. Chuanyi retracted her gaze, but her tone was still calm." However, the reason why you can stand here is mostly because of your background, which cannot be changed by your actions. Family, education, cultivation of spiritual power, money, and the corresponding…hard work. Therefore, I must remind everyone here that from today onwards, you will not enjoy any preferential treatment. The families behind you will be able to do very little for you.”
Suppressing the pride of the nobles…This form teacher seemed interesting. Xiu Bing narrowed his eyes.
"I won't say anything unnecessary. I believe that with your intelligence, you all know what to do. If there are any losers who lose to Class 2, I will also mercilessly expel you from this class.”
Before she could finish her words, she heard footsteps outside. A person stopped at the door, panting. Her eyes were fixed on that person.
That person was none other than the late Haruka Shiami.
" That..." Hai Qing laughed and held the door frame," I..."
"-oh no," Xiu Bing covered his forehead." It's really Zhibo... Why did he come in at this time..."
Chuan Yi looked down at her from a very small angle."Oh, look, our First Seat has finally appeared. Did you sleep well this morning?”
The classroom was filled with laughter.
"I'm sorry."
"You don't have to apologize. You are allowed to be late and absent in my class, but there is a principle.”Chuan Yi raised her thick eyelashes, and Xiu Bing felt her spiritual pressure suddenly shrink and become even more fierce." In the monthly combat confrontation, the person ranked last will no longer have the qualifications to stay here.”
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