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It may be a lingering regret for Yue Yu not to beat the cicada dust off his pants before entering the college.
Although he had long expected that the girls who dressed him up as a blooming Black Rose had an extraordinary history, when he saw them get off the bus at the school gate, Yue Yu still made a click in his heart and ran away directly into the crowd.
There's no point in running away, he knows. If they are also students of the Imperial College, they will meet again sooner or later - especially Qin Leyin's red hair is a firefly in the night. Can he hide it if he wants to?
Shave your head? Or dye your hair back?
Yue Yu weighed the weight of "women's clothing humiliation" and "bald head humiliation" in her heart, while carrying her suitcase through the falling star lake to the classroom dormitory area.
There are two absolutely safe areas in the sword hunting competition, one is the student dormitory area, and the other is the teacher dormitory area - if you have to be vigilant about whether someone attacks you even sleep, this is not a game, but a big escape.
Of course, although it is said to be a safe area, you should be more vigilant at ordinary times. Even if someone kills you, he will be executed, but you are already dead - the reason is on your side, but for most people, there is only one life.
More than half a month ago, when he went to baiprison to discuss Huiyao's future and national affairs, Yue Yu had visited all the sites of the Royal College and focused on reconnaissance of the two safety zones.
It is said that the student dormitory is not very good, with large suites, old houses and few beds, which is very in line with the image of Le Yu's previous university dormitory, but the occupancy rate is not high.
After all, the vast majority of Huangyuan students will choose to live off campus, or directly local aborigines. Only poor foreign students are eligible to apply for on campus dormitories.
Even so, the college will review many times. For example, students with better appearance will be directly recommended to part-time shops with food and accommodation, and those with professional skills will be diverted to the tutoring industry. It is the trend of local tyrants in Beijing to ask imperial college students to help their children study. Only a few residue students who have no ability to make a living will be able to pick up the wool of the college.
In contrast, the teachers' dormitory can be called a "welfare": a single suite, an independent bathroom, a full set of furniture, and even an advanced shower - Qinfu doesn't have it - even if it's washing clothes, you can pay an aunt. Yueyu's life in the college is no worse than Qinfu.
Yue Yu's teacher card, key and various necessary items were sent to him as early as a few days ago. He looked at the note on the key.
"B 21..." came to room 1 on the second floor of building B. when Yue Yu was opening the door with the key, the next room happened to open the door.
"Good morning."
A gray haired young man came out of the room, locked the door and said with a smile, "are you a new teacher of Jidao class?"
Yue Yu was slightly stunned and realized that there was no teaching director and disease knife teacher in the imperial court now.
"No, I'm an elective teacher. I'm lucky to be invited by the headmaster to teach in the imperial courtyard." Yue Yu said: "it's estimated that I'll live here for half a year. In this half a year, we'll be neighbors."
He opened the door, put down the box and held out his hand to the gray haired man: "my name is Qin Leyin when I first met."
"Hello." the gray haired man shook hands with him: "Wei Weiwei, lecturer of ancient studies."
They all focus on each other's hair color. Dusty gray white and blood red, they thought about each other, but they looked at each other and smiled. Wei Weiwei said, "later is the school opening ceremony. Why don't you come with me to avoid the embarrassment of being lonely and speechless among a group of strangers?"
Yue Yu readily agreed, went in and put down the suitcase, and followed Wei Weiwei to the big martial arts arena. When passing the falling star lake, Wei Weiwei kicked up a small piece of stone, floated into the falling star lake, smiled and asked, "what kind of elective courses does teacher Qin intend to offer?"
Yue Yu looked at the stone flakes that jumped more than 20 times and directly passed through the falling star lake and said, "tell me something you have or don't have."
"Some not?"
"You can tell from my accent that I'm from Dongyang. For the students of the Imperial College, they must be unfamiliar with Dongyang. Even if they know it, they certainly don't know as much as I do. Talk about the political system of Dongyang district and the operation system of the silver society. Half a year will soon pass."
"Is the rise and fall of Jing Zhengwei, the last president of the silver blood society, in your syllabus?"
Yue 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 my must read publication. After he disappeared, the Youth Daily didn't feel the spirit of laughing and scolding the war."
"I'll think about it."
While talking, they have come to the big martial arts show. At this time, the martial arts field was full of students. The morning sun glow fell in the martial arts field, as if it had become a flowing golden river. The students did not care to vent their spiritual power. The halo changed and the world began to twist.
Suddenly, dozens of students worked together to create a roaring streamer giant tiger, sending out terrible sound waves. But other students were not covered. They worked together to create the illusion of light. For a time, the golden carving flew together with the giant tiger, and the Sword Fairy and the sword King were the same, as if the world had collapsed.
Yue Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he had heard of the students of the Imperial College for a long time, he didn't expect to see these students organize a "group light explosion" at the school opening ceremony.
The "group light explosion" is divided into "magic light" and "war light". Magic light is used in the field of civil drama, and can create all kinds of amazing light effects on the stage. Although Yueyu doesn't like watching plays, he occasionally catches a glimpse from a distance, and feels that the stage battle light effect can also be called the epic level of "pushing through the ages" and "cutting through the sun, moon and stars".
The "war light" is to create an optical explosion illusion with actual destructive power, which is often only used in the military field. However, even for the army, not every army can use war light technology. Each practical war light requires not only the iteration of several generations, but also the operation of elite soldiers. It is obvious that the garbage army corroded by capitalism, such as Heyang army, will not use war light.
Because the classical battle light needs to synchronize the mental power of thousands or even tens of thousands of people, the launch time of the battle light often needs to be calculated in hours, but once it is launched, almost no one can stop it. How many land gods come to kill, how many fortresses push, but if it is washed by artillery, it will have to rush into the street - the times have changed!
Then the border army found that if the small elite gunsmiths use battle light, they can greatly enhance the group range and bullet power. Therefore, the battle light of the big army has declined, but the sniper team of light has risen - the times have changed back!
These imperial college students can easily use the war light, even if the maximum synchronous number is only a few dozen, but it also means that they are qualified to join the elite long-range troops in the border army.
"They are going to suffer." Wei Weiwei sighed.
After a while, the central tower of the Royal College suddenly burst into light and burst into a halo. At the same time, the light illusion over the martial arts field was swept away in an instant, turned into hundreds of hanging lightsabers and nailed directly to all the students who made trouble!
Pa Pa Pa——
Lightsabers slapped the students on the forehead one by one, making them feel headache. Other students who only watched the play but didn't do it laughed with glee.
Yue Yu slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at the white gold tower that had just burst into light: "that is..."
"Platinum tower, spirit tower, stargazing tower, or you can call its official name - the headmaster's office." Wei Weiwei said, "are you surprised? The power reflected in the round of punishment just now has far exceeded the ability to reach the peak... But if I tell you, this is done by the headmaster with the help of the power of the spirit sea, maybe you won't be so surprised."
"Spiritual sea?"
"Everywhere you can set foot in the Royal College, there is a sea of spirit." Wei Weiwei said: "in Colleges and universities that have been handed down for more than a thousand years, I don't know how many students with lofty ideals study and practice martial arts here. Their surging spiritual brand has long been deeply precipitated in the grass, trees and soil here."
"You may have heard the saying that no one dares to harass the Royal College in the chaos of coups in all dynasties. Not only because they respect the University, but also because the President alone has the ability to resist foreign enemies - with the help of the platinum pagoda and the spirit sea, every president who reaches the peak can fight 10000 with one“
Yue Yu thought a little, but didn't say anything. He followed Wei Weiwei to the teacher's area. When they approached, one of the old men looked at Yue Yu's red hair and snorted coldly, "there's another new man."
"Again"? Yue Yu noticed that many people looked at themselves with different eyes. He stood quietly and didn't speak. He knew that the search for a sword had begun.
There is no doubt that entering the college as an elective teacher is the most ideal way to sneak into the college, followed by older transfer students, followed by chores such as canteen chefs.
But when it comes to concealment, there is no doubt that odd jobs are the easiest to hide, followed by students, and new teachers are almost exposed as soon as they appear - new teachers are too conspicuous, especially when a handsome and good-looking teacher comes. People who are interested can find out who is the new scabbard by comparing them.
However, everyone has no concept of sword searching and position contention, and the sword holder has not released any information. Therefore, under the balance, the four guards still have a higher status as a teacher for Yueyu.
Concealment and academic status, which has a better auxiliary effect on sword seeking and position competition, no one knows the correct choice before the game officially starts, and everyone can only rely on gambling.
In fact, it doesn't matter to expose. The place chosen for sword hunting is the college, which actually limits the intensity of the battle - in this place full of young students who dream of saving the world all day, if you dare to do it, you'll be drowned by dozens of strong boys.
The president of the platinum pagoda, who can throw force anywhere in the imperial court, also proves this: any major malignant event in the college will be attacked by the president unreservedly.
Yue Yu wondered whether the sword bearer would be the headmaster, but then she thought it was impossible - if the headmaster was the sword bearer, he couldn't hide it at all. Everyone could see it. It was too obvious.
More likely, the sword holder knew the particularity of the imperial court and concluded that the president of the platinum pagoda could effectively curb the battle intensity of sword seeking and position competition, so he chose to hold the game in the imperial court.
Speaking of it, Yue Yu still doesn't know who his sword owner is. He asked Jun Zuo through Naise's heart. Jun Zuo said that he would tell him his name when he was about to see the sword seeker.
"Mr. Wei, can you introduce me to the pillars of the college?"
Wei Wei nodded slightly: "the old man who spoke just now is the vice president and tutor of the Department of Jinwei, teaching Yaoshi mechanics and casting Professor Yan; next to him is the tutor of the Department of Tianhui, teaching administration and politics, Professor Yan Yi; on the other side, the man wearing sunglasses is the tutor of the Department of natural disasters, as well as the chief coach of tactics, Professor Lou Yinhai..."
Just when Yue Yu recognized people, suddenly a glow soared from the platinum tower, jumped over a hundred meters to the rostrum on the big martial arts arena, and landed gently on a golden silk thread, revealing the figure inside.
It was a gorgeous, exquisite and wild old man. He was wearing a purple gold robe without any wrinkles. His white hair and long beard were all straightened and supple like clouds in the sky. Every wrinkle and spot on his face fit perfectly with the majestic face. His back was straight, tied his waist and legs, and fully outlined the strong body hidden in his clothes.
Years did not take away the slightest bit of his pride, but he crowned them with glory.
"That's our current headmaster, chahuan." Wei Wei smiled, "isn't it not quite like the headmaster, but like a soldier ready to cut people at any time?"
"Yes, it is." Yue Yue couldn't help nodding. For the first time, she felt that if she could become like the tea principal when she was old, she would become an elegant waiting.
Pop.
The old headmaster Cha Huan stamped his foot, and the whole martial arts field was shocked. Suddenly, there was only the sound of heartbeat and breathing.
"First, welcome back to school."
"Second, you know what nonsense I'm going to say."
"Third, so I won't say that nonsense."
After a moment of silence, the students suddenly burst into cheers like a mountain falling into the sea, and the teachers seemed to have a lot of complaints about it. Even Wei Weiwei, next to Yue Yu, sighed: "the headmaster must press the hearts of these cubs..."
"In addition, I have one more thing, or a classmate needs to tell you one thing."
The old headmaster looked at the students: "let's welcome Miss Xia Shuangli, a third-year student majoring in Yaoshi alchemy of yeyan department."
"Coming!"
A tall girl with excellent posture came out of the student sequence, ran to the podium with her head held high, jumped up with Ling Xu's steps when she was about to arrive, turned around and waved to the students, and shouted with the method of Qi cooperation: "Good morning, everyone. My name is Xia Shuangli. I'm also the president of Shuangli gunpowder Association, but you can forget my introduction now. That's not important."
"I have bad news and good news. Let's start with the bad news. In the past two years, my cousin, cousin, uncle, second uncle and more than a dozen relatives have died. Although it has nothing to do with you, I hope you can observe silence for them for three seconds."
Everyone was shocked when they heard the news of death. What was the operation?
Three seconds later, she went on to say, "after the bad news, the next is the good news. Because my relatives are dead, the inheritance right of my most noble relative falls to me. In order to inherit this great heritage, I have to abandon my last name which I have used for more than 20 years and write my own name into the oldest genealogy..."
"Now, my new name is Ming Shuang carp."
Ming Shuang carp
Ming
Ming!?
"Yes, you didn't hear wrong or think wrong." Ming Shuangli spread out his hands and said, "standing in front of you is one of the heirs of the Huiyao throne, the palace master of the Huiyao imperial court Shuangli palace, the future owner of the holy sword Huiyao, Ming Shuangli!"
"But, but," she pressed her hands down in vain, "besides me, there are six orthodox heirs in the Huiyao royal family. Coincidentally, my six sisters, for the same reason, are studying in the imperial courtyard."
"In other words, all the candidates for emperor Huiyao have a common identity with everyone at this time and here."
"Now, start cheering!" Ming Shuangli lifted his hands up and said with a loud smile: "no matter what the result is, you will become the classmates of the next emperor!"
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It may be a lingering regret for Yue Yu not to beat the cicada dust off his pants before entering the college.
Although he had long expected that the girls who dressed him up as a blooming Black Rose had an extraordinary history, when he saw them get off the bus at the school gate, Yue Yu still made a click in his heart and ran away directly into the crowd.
There's no point in running away, he knows. If they are also students of the Imperial College, they will meet again sooner or later - especially Qin Leyin's red hair is a firefly in the night. Can he hide it if he wants to?
Shave your head? Or dye your hair back?
Yue Yu weighed the weight of "women's clothing humiliation" and "bald head humiliation" in her heart, while carrying her suitcase through the falling star lake to the classroom dormitory area.
There are two absolutely safe areas in the sword hunting competition, one is the student dormitory area, and the other is the teacher dormitory area - if you have to be vigilant about whether someone attacks you even sleep, this is not a game, but a big escape.
Of course, although it is said to be a safe area, you should be more vigilant at ordinary times. Even if someone kills you, he will be executed, but you are already dead - the reason is on your side, but for most people, there is only one life.
More than half a month ago, when he went to baiprison to discuss Huiyao's future and national affairs, Yue Yu had visited all the sites of the Royal College and focused on reconnaissance of the two safety zones.
It is said that the student dormitory is not very good, with large suites, old houses and few beds, which is very in line with the image of Le Yu's previous university dormitory, but the occupancy rate is not high.
After all, the vast majority of Huangyuan students will choose to live off campus, or directly local aborigines. Only poor foreign students are eligible to apply for on campus dormitories.
Even so, the college will review many times. For example, students with better appearance will be directly recommended to part-time shops with food and accommodation, and those with professional skills will be diverted to the tutoring industry. It is the trend of local tyrants in Beijing to ask imperial college students to help their children study. Only a few residue students who have no ability to make a living will be able to pick up the wool of the college.
In contrast, the teachers' dormitory can be called a "welfare": a single suite, an independent bathroom, a full set of furniture, and even an advanced shower - Qinfu doesn't have it - even if it's washing clothes, you can pay an aunt. Yueyu's life in the college is no worse than Qinfu.
Yue Yu's teacher card, key and various necessary items were sent to him as early as a few days ago. He looked at the note on the key.
"B 21..." came to room 1 on the second floor of building B. when Yue Yu was opening the door with the key, the next room happened to open the door.
"Good morning."
A gray haired young man came out of the room, locked the door and said with a smile, "are you a new teacher of Jidao class?"
Yue Yu was slightly stunned and realized that there was no teaching director and disease knife teacher in the imperial court now.
"No, I'm an elective teacher. I'm lucky to be invited by the headmaster to teach in the imperial courtyard." Yue Yu said: "it's estimated that I'll live here for half a year. In this half a year, we'll be neighbors."
He opened the door, put down the box and held out his hand to the gray haired man: "my name is Qin Leyin when I first met."
"Hello." the gray haired man shook hands with him: "Wei Weiwei, lecturer of ancient studies."
They all focus on each other's hair color. Dusty gray white and blood red, they thought about each other, but they looked at each other and smiled. Wei Weiwei said, "later is the school opening ceremony. Why don't you come with me to avoid the embarrassment of being lonely and speechless among a group of strangers?"
Yue Yu readily agreed, went in and put down the suitcase, and followed Wei Weiwei to the big martial arts arena. When passing the falling star lake, Wei Weiwei kicked up a small piece of stone, floated into the falling star lake, smiled and asked, "what kind of elective courses does teacher Qin intend to offer?"
Yue Yu looked at the stone flakes that jumped more than 20 times and directly passed through the falling star lake and said, "tell me something you have or don't have."
"Some not?"
"You can tell from my accent that I'm from Dongyang. For the students of the Imperial College, they must be unfamiliar with Dongyang. Even if they know it, they certainly don't know as much as I do. Talk about the political system of Dongyang district and the operation system of the silver society. Half a year will soon pass."
"Is the rise and fall of Jing Zhengwei, the last president of the silver blood society, in your syllabus?"
Yue 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 my must read publication. After he disappeared, the Youth Daily didn't feel the spirit of laughing and scolding the war."
"I'll think about it."
While talking, they have come to the big martial arts show. At this time, the martial arts field was full of students. The morning sun glow fell in the martial arts field, as if it had become a flowing golden river. The students did not care to vent their spiritual power. The halo changed and the world began to twist.
Suddenly, dozens of students worked together to create a roaring streamer giant tiger, sending out terrible sound waves. But other students were not covered. They worked together to create the illusion of light. For a time, the golden carving flew together with the giant tiger, and the Sword Fairy and the sword King were the same, as if the world had collapsed.
Yue Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he had heard of the students of the Imperial College for a long time, he didn't expect to see these students organize a "group light explosion" at the school opening ceremony.
The "group light explosion" is divided into "magic light" and "war light". Magic light is used in the field of civil drama, and can create all kinds of amazing light effects on the stage. Although Yueyu doesn't like watching plays, he occasionally catches a glimpse from a distance, and feels that the stage battle light effect can also be called the epic level of "pushing through the ages" and "cutting through the sun, moon and stars".
The "war light" is to create an optical explosion illusion with actual destructive power, which is often only used in the military field. However, even for the army, not every army can use war light technology. Each practical war light requires not only the iteration of several generations, but also the operation of elite soldiers. It is obvious that the garbage army corroded by capitalism, such as Heyang army, will not use war light.
Because the classical battle light needs to synchronize the mental power of thousands or even tens of thousands of people, the launch time of the battle light often needs to be calculated in hours, but once it is launched, almost no one can stop it. How many land gods come to kill, how many fortresses push, but if it is washed by artillery, it will have to rush into the street - the times have changed!
Then the border army found that if the small elite gunsmiths use battle light, they can greatly enhance the group range and bullet power. Therefore, the battle light of the big army has declined, but the sniper team of light has risen - the times have changed back!
These imperial college students can easily use the war light, even if the maximum synchronous number is only a few dozen, but it also means that they are qualified to join the elite long-range troops in the border army.
"They are going to suffer." Wei Weiwei sighed.
After a while, the central tower of the Royal College suddenly burst into light and burst into a halo. At the same time, the light illusion over the martial arts field was swept away in an instant, turned into hundreds of hanging lightsabers and nailed directly to all the students who made trouble!
Pa Pa Pa——
Lightsabers slapped the students on the forehead one by one, making them feel headache. Other students who only watched the play but didn't do it laughed with glee.
Yue Yu slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at the white gold tower that had just burst into light: "that is..."
"Platinum tower, spirit tower, stargazing tower, or you can call its official name - the headmaster's office." Wei Weiwei said, "are you surprised? The power reflected in the round of punishment just now has far exceeded the ability to reach the peak... But if I tell you, this is done by the headmaster with the help of the power of the spirit sea, maybe you won't be so surprised."
"Spiritual sea?"
"Everywhere you can set foot in the Royal College, there is a sea of spirit." Wei Weiwei said: "in Colleges and universities that have been handed down for more than a thousand years, I don't know how many students with lofty ideals study and practice martial arts here. Their surging spiritual brand has long been deeply precipitated in the grass, trees and soil here."
"You may have heard the saying that no one dares to harass the Royal College in the chaos of coups in all dynasties. Not only because they respect the University, but also because the President alone has the ability to resist foreign enemies - with the help of the platinum pagoda and the spirit sea, every president who reaches the peak can fight 10000 with one“
Yue Yu thought a little, but didn't say anything. He followed Wei Weiwei to the teacher's area. When they approached, one of the old men looked at Yue Yu's red hair and snorted coldly, "there's another new man."
"Again"? Yue Yu noticed that many people looked at themselves with different eyes. He stood quietly and didn't speak. He knew that the search for a sword had begun.
There is no doubt that entering the college as an elective teacher is the most ideal way to sneak into the college, followed by older transfer students, followed by chores such as canteen chefs.
But when it comes to concealment, there is no doubt that odd jobs are the easiest to hide, followed by students, and new teachers are almost exposed as soon as they appear - new teachers are too conspicuous, especially when a handsome and good-looking teacher comes. People who are interested can find out who is the new scabbard by comparing them.
However, everyone has no concept of sword searching and position contention, and the sword holder has not released any information. Therefore, under the balance, the four guards still have a higher status as a teacher for Yueyu.
Concealment and academic status, which has a better auxiliary effect on sword seeking and position competition, no one knows the correct choice before the game officially starts, and everyone can only rely on gambling.
In fact, it doesn't matter to expose. The place chosen for sword hunting is the college, which actually limits the intensity of the battle - in this place full of young students who dream of saving the world all day, if you dare to do it, you'll be drowned by dozens of strong boys.
The president of the platinum pagoda, who can throw force anywhere in the imperial court, also proves this: any major malignant event in the college will be attacked by the president unreservedly.
Yue Yu wondered whether the sword bearer would be the headmaster, but then she thought it was impossible - if the headmaster was the sword bearer, he couldn't hide it at all. Everyone could see it. It was too obvious.
More likely, the sword holder knew the particularity of the imperial court and concluded that the president of the platinum pagoda could effectively curb the battle intensity of sword seeking and position competition, so he chose to hold the game in the imperial court.
Speaking of it, Yue Yu still doesn't know who his sword owner is. He asked Jun Zuo through Naise's heart. Jun Zuo said that he would tell him his name when he was about to see the sword seeker.
"Mr. Wei, can you introduce me to the pillars of the college?"
Wei Wei nodded slightly: "the old man who spoke just now is the vice president and tutor of the Department of Jinwei, teaching Yaoshi mechanics and casting Professor Yan; next to him is the tutor of the Department of Tianhui, teaching administration and politics, Professor Yan Yi; on the other side, the man wearing sunglasses is the tutor of the Department of natural disasters, as well as the chief coach of tactics, Professor Lou Yinhai..."
Just when Yue Yu recognized people, suddenly a glow soared from the platinum tower, jumped over a hundred meters to the rostrum on the big martial arts arena, and landed gently on a golden silk thread, revealing the figure inside.
It was a gorgeous, exquisite and wild old man. He was wearing a purple gold robe without any wrinkles. His white hair and long beard were all straightened and supple like clouds in the sky. Every wrinkle and spot on his face fit perfectly with the majestic face. His back was straight, tied his waist and legs, and fully outlined the strong body hidden in his clothes.
Years did not take away the slightest bit of his pride, but he crowned them with glory.
"That's our current headmaster, chahuan." Wei Wei smiled, "isn't it not quite like the headmaster, but like a soldier ready to cut people at any time?"
"Yes, it is." Yue Yue couldn't help nodding. For the first time, she felt that if she could become like the tea principal when she was old, she would become an elegant waiting.
Pop.
The old headmaster Cha Huan stamped his foot, and the whole martial arts field was shocked. Suddenly, there was only the sound of heartbeat and breathing.
"First, welcome back to school."
"Second, you know what nonsense I'm going to say."
"Third, so I won't say that nonsense."
After a moment of silence, the students suddenly burst into cheers like a mountain falling into the sea, and the teachers seemed to have a lot of complaints about it. Even Wei Weiwei, next to Yue Yu, sighed: "the headmaster must press the hearts of these cubs..."
"In addition, I have one more thing, or a classmate needs to tell you one thing."
The old headmaster looked at the students: "let's welcome Miss Xia Shuangli, a third-year student majoring in Yaoshi alchemy of yeyan department."
"Coming!"
A tall girl with excellent posture came out of the student sequence, ran to the podium with her head held high, jumped up with Ling Xu's steps when she was about to arrive, turned around and waved to the students, and shouted with the method of Qi cooperation: "Good morning, everyone. My name is Xia Shuangli. I'm also the president of Shuangli gunpowder Association, but you can forget my introduction now. That's not important."
"I have bad news and good news. Let's start with the bad news. In the past two years, my cousin, cousin, uncle, second uncle and more than a dozen relatives have died. Although it has nothing to do with you, I hope you can observe silence for them for three seconds."
Everyone was shocked when they heard the news of death. What was the operation?
Three seconds later, she went on to say, "after the bad news, the next is the good news. Because my relatives are dead, the inheritance right of my most noble relative falls to me. In order to inherit this great heritage, I have to abandon my last name which I have used for more than 20 years and write my own name into the oldest genealogy..."
"Now, my new name is Ming Shuang carp."
Ming Shuang carp
Ming
Ming!?
"Yes, you didn't hear wrong or think wrong." Ming Shuangli spread out his hands and said, "standing in front of you is one of the heirs of the Huiyao throne, the palace master of the Huiyao imperial court Shuangli palace, the future owner of the holy sword Huiyao, Ming Shuangli!"
"But, but," she pressed her hands down in vain, "besides me, there are six orthodox heirs in the Huiyao royal family. Coincidentally, my six sisters, for the same reason, are studying in the imperial courtyard."
"In other words, all the candidates for emperor Huiyao have a common identity with everyone at this time and here."
"Now, start cheering!" Ming Shuangli lifted his hands up and said with a loud smile: "no matter what the result is, you will become the classmates of the next emperor!"
It may be a lingering regret for Yue Yu not to beat the cicada dust off his pants before entering the college.Although he had long expected that the girls who dressed him up as a blooming Black Rose had an extraordinary history, when he saw them get off the bus at the school gate, Yue Yu still made a click in his heart and ran away directly into the crowd.There's no point in running away, he knows. If they are also students of the Imperial College, they will meet again sooner or later - especially Qin Leyin's red hair is a firefly in the night. Can he hide it if he wants to?Shave your head? Or dye your hair back?Yue Yu weighed the weight of "women's clothing humiliation" and "bald head humiliation" in her heart, while carrying her suitcase through the falling star lake to the classroom dormitory area.There are two absolutely safe areas in the sword hunting competition, one is the student dormitory area, and the other is the teacher dormitory area - if you have to be vigilant about whether someone attacks you even sleep, this is not a game, but a big escape.Of course, although it is said to be a safe area, you should be more vigilant at ordinary times. Even if someone kills you, he will be executed, but you are already dead - the reason is on your side, but for most people, there is only one life.More than half a month ago, when he went to baiprison to discuss Huiyao's future and national affairs, Yue Yu had visited all the sites of the Royal College and focused on reconnaissance of the two safety zones.It is said that the student dormitory is not very good, with large suites, old houses and few beds, which is very in line with the image of Le Yu's previous university dormitory, but the occupancy rate is not high.After all, the vast majority of Huangyuan students will choose to live off campus, or directly local aborigines. Only poor foreign students are eligible to apply for on campus dormitories.Even so, the college will review many times. For example, students with better appearance will be directly recommended to part-time shops with food and accommodation, and those with professional skills will be diverted to the tutoring industry. It is the trend of local tyrants in Beijing to ask imperial college students to help their children study. Only a few residue students who have no ability to make a living will be able to pick up the wool of the college.In contrast, the teachers' dormitory can be called a "welfare": a single suite, an independent bathroom, a full set of furniture, and even an advanced shower - Qinfu doesn't have it - even if it's washing clothes, you can pay an aunt. Yueyu's life in the college is no worse than Qinfu.Yue Yu's teacher card, key and various necessary items were sent to him as early as a few days ago. He looked at the note on the key."B 21..." came to room 1 on the second floor of building B. when Yue Yu was opening the door with the key, the next room happened to open the door."Good morning."A gray haired young man came out of the room, locked the door and said with a smile, "are you a new teacher of Jidao class?"Yue Yu was slightly stunned and realized that there was no teaching director and disease knife teacher in the imperial court now."No, I'm an elective teacher. I'm lucky to be invited by the headmaster to teach in the imperial courtyard." Yue Yu said: "it's estimated that I'll live here for half a year. In this half a year, we'll be neighbors."He opened the door, put down the box and held out his hand to the gray haired man: "my name is Qin Leyin when I first met.""Hello." the gray haired man shook hands with him: "Wei Weiwei, lecturer of ancient studies."They all focus on each other's hair color. Dusty gray white and blood red, they thought about each other, but they looked at each other and smiled. Wei Weiwei said, "later is the school opening ceremony. Why don't you come with me to avoid the embarrassment of being lonely and speechless among a group of strangers?"Yue Yu readily agreed, went in and put down the suitcase, and followed Wei Weiwei to the big martial arts arena. When passing the falling star lake, Wei Weiwei kicked up a small piece of stone, floated into the falling star lake, smiled and asked, "what kind of elective courses does teacher Qin intend to offer?"Yue Yu looked at the stone flakes that jumped more than 20 times and directly passed through the falling star lake and said, "tell me something you have or don't have.""Some not?""You can tell from my accent that I'm from Dongyang. For the students of the Imperial College, they must be unfamiliar with Dongyang. Even if they know it, they certainly don't know as much as I do. Talk about the political system of Dongyang district and the operation system of the silver society. Half a year will soon pass.""Is the rise and fall of Jing Zhengwei, the last president of the silver blood society, in your syllabus?"Yue 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 my must read publication. After he disappeared, the Youth Daily didn't feel the spirit of laughing and scolding the war.""I'll think about it."While talking, they have come to the big martial arts show. At this time, the martial arts field was full of students. The morning sun glow fell in the martial arts field, as if it had become a flowing golden river. The students did not care to vent their spiritual power. The halo changed and the world began to twist.Suddenly, dozens of students worked together to create a roaring streamer giant tiger, sending out terrible sound waves. But other students were not covered. They worked together to create the illusion of light. For a time, the golden carving flew together with the giant tiger, and the Sword Fairy and the sword King were the same, as if the world had collapsed.Yue Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he had heard of the students of the Imperial College for a long time, he didn't expect to see these students organize a "group light explosion" at the school opening ceremony.The "group light explosion" is divided into "magic light" and "war light". Magic light is used in the field of civil drama, and can create all kinds of amazing light effects on the stage. Although Yueyu doesn't like watching plays, he occasionally catches a glimpse from a distance, and feels that the stage battle light effect can also be called the epic level of "pushing through the ages" and "cutting through the sun, moon and stars".The "war light" is to create an optical explosion illusion with actual destructive power, which is often only used in the military field. However, even for the army, not every army can use war light technology. Each practical war light requires not only the iteration of several generations, but also the operation of elite soldiers. It is obvious that the garbage army corroded by capitalism, such as Heyang army, will not use war light.Because the classical battle light needs to synchronize the mental power of thousands or even tens of thousands of people, the launch time of the battle light often needs to be calculated in hours, but once it is launched, almost no one can stop it. How many land gods come to kill, how many fortresses push, but if it is washed by artillery, it will have to rush into the street - the times have changed!Then the border army found that if the small elite gunsmiths use battle light, they can greatly enhance the group range and bullet power. Therefore, the battle light of the big army has declined, but the sniper team of light has risen - the times have changed back!These imperial college students can easily use the war light, even if the maximum synchronous number is only a few dozen, but it also means that they are qualified to join the elite long-range troops in the border army."They are going to suffer." Wei Weiwei sighed.After a while, the central tower of the Royal College suddenly burst into light and burst into a halo. At the same time, the light illusion over the martial arts field was swept away in an instant, turned into hundreds of hanging lightsabers and nailed directly to all the students who made trouble!Pa Pa PaLightsabers slapped the students on the forehead one by one, making them feel headache. Other students who only watched the play but didn't do it laughed with glee.Yue Yu slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at the white gold tower that had just burst into light: "that is...""Platinum tower, spirit tower, stargazing tower, or you can call its official name - the headmaster's office." Wei Weiwei said, "are you surprised? The power reflected in the round of punishment just now has far exceeded the ability to reach the peak... But if I tell you, this is done by the headmaster with the help of the power of the spirit sea, maybe you won't be so surprised.""Spiritual sea?""Everywhere you can set foot in the Royal College, there is a sea of spirit." Wei Weiwei said: "in Colleges and universities that have been handed down for more than a thousand years, I don't know how many students with lofty ideals study and practice martial arts here. Their surging spiritual brand has long been deeply precipitated in the grass, trees and soil here.""You may have heard the saying that no one dares to harass the Royal College in the chaos of coups in all dynasties. Not only because they respect the University, but also because the President alone has the ability to resist foreign enemies - with the help of the platinum pagoda and the spirit sea, every president who reaches the peak can fight 10000 with oneYue Yu thought a little, but didn't say anything. He followed Wei Weiwei to the teacher's area. When they approached, one of the old men looked at Yue Yu's red hair and snorted coldly, "there's another new man.""Again"? Yue Yu noticed that many people looked at themselves with different eyes. He stood quietly and didn't speak. He knew that the search for a sword had begun.There is no doubt that entering the college as an elective teacher is the most ideal way to sneak into the college, followed by older transfer students, followed by chores such as canteen chefs.But when it comes to concealment, there is no doubt that odd jobs are the easiest to hide, followed by students, and new teachers are almost exposed as soon as they appear - new teachers are too conspicuous, especially when a handsome and good-looking teacher comes. People who are interested can find out who is the new scabbard by comparing them.However, everyone has no concept of sword searching and position contention, and the sword holder has not released any information. Therefore, under the balance, the four guards still have a higher status as a teacher for Yueyu.Concealment and academic status, which has a better auxiliary effect on sword seeking and position competition, no one knows the correct choice before the game officially starts, and everyone can only rely on gambling.In fact, it doesn't matter to expose. The place chosen for sword hunting is the college, which actually limits the intensity of the battle - in this place full of young students who dream of saving the world all day, if you dare to do it, you'll be drowned by dozens of strong boys.The president of the platinum pagoda, who can throw force anywhere in the imperial court, also proves this: any major malignant event in the college will be attacked by the president unreservedly.Yue Yu wondered whether the sword bearer would be the headmaster, but then she thought it was impossible - if the headmaster was the sword bearer, he couldn't hide it at all. Everyone could see it. It was too obvious.More likely, the sword holder knew the particularity of the imperial court and concluded that the president of the platinum pagoda could effectively curb the battle intensity of sword seeking and position competition, so he chose to hold the game in the imperial court.Speaking of it, Yue Yu still doesn't know who his sword owner is. He asked Jun Zuo through Naise's heart. Jun Zuo said that he would tell him his name when he was about to see the sword seeker."Mr. Wei, can you introduce me to the pillars of the college?"Wei Wei nodded slightly: "the old man who spoke just now is the vice president and tutor of the Department of Jinwei, teaching Yaoshi mechanics and casting Professor Yan; next to him is the tutor of the Department of Tianhui, teaching administration and politics, Professor Yan Yi; on the other side, the man wearing sunglasses is the tutor of the Department of natural disasters, as well as the chief coach of tactics, Professor Lou Yinhai..."Just when Yue Yu recognized people, suddenly a glow soared from the platinum tower, jumped over a hundred meters to the rostrum on the big martial arts arena, and landed gently on a golden silk thread, revealing the figure inside.It was a gorgeous, exquisite and wild old man. He was wearing a purple gold robe without any wrinkles. His white hair and long beard were all straightened and supple like clouds in the sky. Every wrinkle and spot on his face fit perfectly with the majestic face. His back was straight, tied his waist and legs, and fully outlined the strong body hidden in his clothes.Years did not take away the slightest bit of his pride, but he crowned them with glory."That's our current headmaster, chahuan." Wei Wei smiled, "isn't it not quite like the headmaster, but like a soldier ready to cut people at any time?""Yes, it is." Yue Yue couldn't help nodding. For the first time, she felt that if she could become like the tea principal when she was old, she would become an elegant waiting.Pop.The old headmaster Cha Huan stamped his foot, and the whole martial arts field was shocked. Suddenly, there was only the sound of heartbeat and breathing."First, welcome back to school.""Second, you know what nonsense I'm going to say.""Third, so I won't say that nonsense."After a moment of silence, the students suddenly burst into cheers like a mountain falling into the sea, and the teachers seemed to have a lot of complaints about it. Even Wei Weiwei, next to Yue Yu, sighed: "the headmaster must press the hearts of these cubs...""In addition, I have one more thing, or a classmate needs to tell you one thing."The old headmaster looked at the students: "let's welcome Miss Xia Shuangli, a third-year student majoring in Yaoshi alchemy of yeyan department.""Coming!"A tall girl with excellent posture came out of the student sequence, ran to the podium with her head held high, jumped up with Ling Xu's steps when she was about to arrive, turned around and waved to the students, and shouted with the method of Qi cooperation: "Good morning, everyone. My name is Xia Shuangli. I'm also the president of Shuangli gunpowder Association, but you can forget my introduction now. That's not important.""I have bad news and good news. Let's start with the bad news. In the past two years, my cousin, cousin, uncle, second uncle and more than a dozen relatives have died. Although it has nothing to do with you, I hope you can observe silence for them for three seconds."Everyone was shocked when they heard the news of death. What was the operation?Three seconds later, she went on to say, "after the bad news, the next is the good news. Because my relatives are dead, the inheritance right of my most noble relative falls to me. In order to inherit this great heritage, I have to abandon my last name which I have used for more than 20 years and write my own name into the oldest genealogy...""Now, my new name is Ming Shuang carp."Ming Shuang carpMingMing!?"Yes, you didn't hear wrong or think wrong." Ming Shuangli spread out his hands and said, "standing in front of you is one of the heirs of the Huiyao throne, the palace master of the Huiyao imperial court Shuangli palace, the future owner of the holy sword Huiyao, Ming Shuangli!""But, but," she pressed her hands down in vain, "besides me, there are six orthodox heirs in the Huiyao royal family. Coincidentally, my six sisters, for the same reason, are studying in the imperial courtyard.""In other words, all the candidates for emperor Huiyao have a common identity with everyone at this time and here.""Now, start cheering!" Ming Shuangli lifted his hands up and said with a loud smile: "no matter what the result is, you will become the classmates of the next emperor!"
