Chapter Eighty-Nine: Life in Lingshan

Although Lin Qiantong is not very old among these people, it seems that he is indeed the eldest sister of this group of students, and he is giving gifts to these people at the moment. No wonder the big bags and small bags on the way here were originally prepared for the students.

As for the things prepared, it was more strange, and there were even rattles, so Ding Hao was confused and couldn't understand what Lin Qiantong meant.

After everyone finished distributing the gifts, Lin Qiantong waved his hand and said, "Let's disperse today, Ding Hao and Zhao Yu are also tired, I'll take them to the dormitory to rest first." I'll talk about that tomorrow. ”

Maybe it doesn't have to consider the cost of land, the dormitory of this Lingshan College is quite good, along one of the paths along the mountain, there are dozens of houses, all of them are villa-style, each house is just two sets of synthetic.

Perhaps because of consideration, Zhao Yu's dormitory is next door to him.

After Lin Qiantong settled them, another dormitory administrator came up and explained some rules to him, such as not making loud noises, going to bed on time, etc., and the most important thing is that he is not allowed to stay overnight with the opposite sex.

Lying down and putting it on, he actually had a feeling like a world away at this moment, he used to want to skip class when he was in school, and the teacher let him sleep and sneak out in the middle of the night to play games, but now he has become quite missful of this life.

This is how the world is, you want to have it when you lose it.

Such a familiar feeling made him sleep peacefully.

At dawn the next day, he woke up, and after washing up, he found that Zhao Yu was already waiting for him.

"Brother Ding Hao, Sister Qiantong has already come to look for us. ”

Ding Hao blushed for a while, he really shouldn't have slept so dead when he first arrived, and it wasn't early now.

"Did she say where we go?" asked Ding Hao.

Not really, but she said she would come back later. ”

It didn't take long for Lin Qiantong to come again, this time there was Tang Shishi with him, glancing at him, Lin Qiantong said, "Let's go, the dean calls you." Sister Xiaoyu also went with her. ”

Ding Hao and Zhao Yu silently followed behind her, walked for a short time, and came to an extremely spacious place, like a playground, where there were still a few rows of houses on the edge of the playground, I don't know what it was for.

In front of several of the houses were tables and chairs, and on each chair sat a man staring at him with burning eyes as he approached.

Ding Hao was startled, how did this gaze feel a little familiar, it seemed to be the gaze of picking vegetables in the vegetable market?

"The academy has made a big battle for you. Lin Qiantong said jealously: "The selection assessment has already passed, but I will make an exception for you." I'm curious what department you'll choose later, huh. ”

Tang Shishi led Ding Hao and Zhao Yu to a middle-aged man and said, "Ding Hao, don't meet the dean yet." ”

Ding Hao saluted according to his words and deeds, and then looked at the other party.

The dean laughed and said, "Yes, very good." Welcome to Lingshan. Then he stretched out his right hand.

Ding Hao was stunned, could it be that Lingshan was actually a handshake ceremony? He also stretched out his right hand and shook it with the dean.

Smiling slightly, the dean said, "You seem to be very familiar with the handshake ceremony?"

Ding Hao was stunned and said with a dry smile: "I thought it was a generous gift from your old age." ”

The dean laughed, said no more, and said to Tang Shishi: "Deputy Director Tang, since you led Ding Hao and Zhao Yu into the mountain, then you will explain this rule to them." ”

Tang Shishi took the order, pulled the two of them to the row and said, "We have a total of seven departments here, which are the Department of Martial Arts, the Department of Philosophy, the Department of History, the Department of Art, the Department of Imperial Medicine, the Department of Mathematics and the Department of Refining. There is a question for each position, and if you solve it, you will be eligible for admission to the department. If you qualify for more than two, the final choice is back in your hands. You can choose one of these departments. ”

The students who appeared yesterday were also waiting there for a long time, and when they saw Tang Shishi's introduction, someone shouted: "Xiaoyu, you choose the martial arts department, the martial arts department is the strongest." ”

Another man shouted: "Xiaoyu, remember to come to the art department, the art department is more suitable for you." ”

Another person was unconvinced: "Of course it's good to come to the Imperial Medicine Department, the girls in the Imperial Medicine Department are the cutest." ”

"It's better to come to our math department. ”

"We're good at history. ”

Ding Hao listened carefully, and it turned out that they were all called Zhao Yu, and no one welcomed him as a co-author...... He can only sigh that there is a generation gap, and there is a generation gap.

There are a total of seven positions in the seven departments, Ding Hao looked over, and there were three old men, two middle-aged men, and two beautiful women among the seven people.

In fact, as soon as you enter the holy realm, your body is no longer easy to age, and you can choose the appearance you like to show people, so many times, the old man may not necessarily be as big as the middle-aged man, and as for the beautiful woman, she may already be a hundred-year-old monster......

He thought wildly and walked to the first position. It was an old man, who was looking at him with a grin: "Young man, my question is very simple, here is this album, you only need to remember the thousand plants in it in a stick of incense." ”

Ding Hao almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a thousand kinds of plants were recorded in a stick of incense? This is still simple? What I have been most afraid of since I was a child is endorsement, and it seems that I have to kneel at the first level.

Anyway, there are several more to choose from, so if you give up, he just said sorry and walked to the next position.

"Why are you like this, child? The old man blew his beard angrily and glared: "How do you know if you don't try?"

The rest of the tutors were also dumbfounded, but they didn't expect Ding Hao to give up directly, and a girl quietly stabbed Lin Qiantong: "Qiantong, what's the situation, this topic is not difficult." ”

Lin Qiantong raised his forehead and sighed lightly, and said with extreme uncertainty: "Maybe he doesn't like the imperial medicine system." ”

It's not that Ding Hao doesn't like the Imperial Medicine Department, he just doesn't like endorsements.

He walked directly to the next position, he was a professor in the history department, and it happened to be an old man, who was looking at him with an embarrassed face at this time, and he also had a book "The General History of the Great You" in front of him.

Wouldn't it still be an endorsement, would it?" he gave him a puzzled look, and the old man nodded affirmatively at him.

Well, this water is a bit big.

At this moment, even the dean's face was a little unbearable, and with a cough, the head of the history department suddenly shook his head and said: "What about my question, I am asking you a question, but you need to read this "General History of the Great Shadow" first." Have you read this book?"

"Is there a time limit?"

"Well, not really. ”

"Then I'll come back later. ”

Ding Hao moved to the third position again, this time it was finally different, this time it was the art department, and it was a beautiful woman who presided over the assessment.

"My name is Tang Yun, and the title of the art department is also simple, to see if this painting is genuine or fake. ”

You are an art department, eldest sister, not an antique department, how can you know how to distinguish between a genuine and a fake, and when you wanted to give up directly, you turned around and looked, and found that Zhao Yu was reciting the album seriously, and when she felt something, she glanced at the painting in front of her.

This painting is a landscape painting, I don't know where to shoot, the artistic conception in the painting is extremely far-reaching, there is a kind of quiet meaning, but he has a low ability to appreciate paintings, or do you want to be blind?

This painting is good, it shouldn't be a fake, but it seems that this exam is not difficult, and the teachers are not going to let water like this, right? He reached out and touched it, and finally felt that something was wrong, well, this paper is not right.

The level of papermaking in this world is very low, although Ding Hao's ability to appreciate paintings is insufficient, it does not mean that he does not have enough knowledge of other things, and this paper does not look like high-end paper at all. Immediately, he said: "It's a fake." ”

Tang Yun didn't say right or wrong, nodded, and directly let him enter the next position.

It was a middle-aged man, with various ores in front of him, and he said expressionlessly: "Pick out the highest grade ores here." ”

This topic is more interesting, Ding Hao finally stood up and observed carefully. These ores come in red and green, ranging from the smallest to the size of a fist, to the largest being the size of a washbasin, some lighter, some darker, and some not just one color.

Each metal naturally has its own unique color, but it will change color differently during the oxidation process, and it will vary depending on the length of time, such as copper......

Ding Hao carefully flipped through these ores and compared them one by one, he had not been in this world for a long time, but it was not short, he had paid attention to it before, but he did not study it deeply.

The composition of these ores is certainly not the same as the original world, but it is similar, copper is also copper, iron is iron, gold is gold, that is, each metal has a unique texture on it, and it becomes something completely different from the original world.

With these unique textures, it is like completely changing the properties of metal, and it has become able to match the true essence and energy of the cultivator, and it has become a material that can be refined, I have to say that this is really another kind of unexplained magic.

Generally, the higher the material, the more single the color, the more pure, the more perfect the texture, he judged in his heart, and the perfect texture does not have to be complicated.

He finally picked out a fist-sized ore among the dozens of ores and said, "This." ”

The middle-aged man's originally expressionless face finally had a smile at this moment: "My name is strict, very strict strict." I'm curious how you chose it, but you don't have to tell me that, if you choose the refining department, we can talk about it. ”

A smile finally appeared on the dean's face, although Ding Hao was a person who was determined, but the form was always needed, so there was the original situation of the Imperial Medicine Department and the History Department.

Cultivators have a strong consciousness and a strong natural memory, and it is naturally difficult for ordinary people to carry more than a thousand kinds of plants in a stick of incense, but it is indeed not difficult for cultivators above the True Yuan Realm, not to mention Ding Hao's cultivation at this time. But I didn't expect that Ding Hao didn't accept it at all.

Just like Lin Qiantong thinks, it should be that Ding Hao doesn't like the imperial medicine system. At this time, seeing that he had finally shown interest and talent in the refining department, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they were also a little happy.

Because the refining department has not recruited students for a long time......