This class is Imperial History, and the history course is taught in the lower grades, but it is the most basic part, and it involves history related to Mockland, and Elias's children generally receive the model of home education organized by the orphanage in the lower grades, but most of them are also according to the scope of the academy teaching, so it is not a big deal. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gently touch the light brain, and in an instant, a light shoots out of the light brain and then activates the giant virtual screen in front of it, and after confirming Du Shu's series of identity information, the course starts.

This is a special teaching system for Olijiu's students, each Olijiu's student has a specific identity mark on it, it can not only be used for the study of the course but also monitor the attendance of each student, so the professor does not have to worry about the student will miss class at all, unless she is tired of Olijiu's study and is ready to look for a broader sky, of course, this probability is very low, even the students of the nobility will hardly do this.

Just half a point difference is enough to put you behind a dozen places, of course, this begins to involve the issue of honor, those who want to do this, unless you have recognized that the nobles and the noble grooms are equal, but no one, will want to stand on the same level as the groom's son, this is undeniable.

The man who taught the history course was an old man with a silver beard, dressed in a delicate pale blue robe and a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, but his temperament was extremely soft, and he had a strong bookish atmosphere.

Even with today's advanced technology, Professor Sugri still carries a history book with a thick and simple atmosphere, and from the first page of slowly entering the first page, the students are deeply attracted by the long history that they never knew belonged to the Agrande Empire, as if opening an unknown territory, the glory of history reappears, and the students are frantically absorbing knowledge.

Before I knew it, two hours had passed, and after Professor Sugri had left, the students had packed up their things and prepared to leave.

"Whew, I'm so tired!"

Jasmine seemed to have just come to her senses, she rubbed her shoulders, her little mouth pursed a little aggrieved, her porcelain white cheeks were red, and there were a few more traces of incongruity.

It seemed that she slept very soundly, since Professor Sugri turned the first page, little Jasmine spared no effort to find any time to rest, Du Shu was silent, she had never seen such a sleepy child as little Jasmine, but according to her innocent and almost pale nature, it seemed that everything was forgivable, and it did not cause any guilt at all.

She must have a warm family and loving parents. And such a child is unbearable to hurt her no matter what.

"Ale, Ashu, is it time to eat?"

Seeing that Du Shu was packing up his things, and the people around him were almost gone, Jasmine immediately became excited.

It seems that in Jasmine's heart, sleeping and eating are the two most important things.

Du Shu shook his head, pointed at the light brain and said, "It's time to choose a class, and there is still an hour before lunch." ”

"Well, there's still an hour, um, but, electing a class? Jasmine seemed to have a flash of inspiration, "Shu, why don't I know? Jasmine asked strangely with her lovely eyes.

It is estimated that she has never carefully read the notice sent by the college and the course schedule of new students.

Du Shu couldn't expect more, "Let's go, let's go there first!" ”

"Hmm," Jasmine nodded earnestly, and the two of them grabbed their things and walked towards the building where the light brain showed them.

Following the route instructions on the light brain, Du Shu and Jasmine soon came to the course selection hall.