Chapter 157 Take an ancient lesson

The next day.

Today is Monday, and before the class point arrives, the head teacher Bingxin found herself, looking at her fierce eyes, Mu Xinghe was uncomfortable.

"You kid can, you actually put on the line of Professor Gu." Bingxin said.

Mu Xinghe explained: "I have a relationship with Professor Gu, and I am not familiar with each other. ”

Bing smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, good job, the teacher will ask you if you have something in the future, you must not shirk it." ”

“……”

"I really don't know Professor Gu well......" Mu Xinghe explained again.

"Okay, okay, I know that. Although Professor Ku is a professor at the Faculty, he also holds the position of Vice-Chancellor. ”

Mu Xinghe exclaimed: "Vice principal? ”

Bingxin nodded: "That's right!" With him as your guide, the road ahead will be much smoother. I'll just say how an outstanding genius like you could be in the sixth class of our ice department. Look, it was dug up so quickly by antiquity.

From today onwards, all your courses will be based on Professor Gu's formation pattern class, but anything that conflicts with Professor Gu's course will be absent, and no one will dare to gossip.

However, you still have to pass the exam at the end of the semester. ”

Mu Xinghe nodded: "Got it." ”

……

Today's class of Professor Gu is in the afternoon, so Mu Xinghe continued to study with Bingxin in the morning, and Bingxin mainly explained some practical skills.

Bingxin's teaching style is based on melee combat, and all kinds of ice weapons make it perfect.

Mu Xinghe even suspected for a moment that Ice Heart wanted to cultivate them on the Ice Knight route.

For example, at this moment, Bing Xin is leading a group of students to practice target shooting on the playground, using an ice bow.

After the ice bow, there is a melee sparring of ice guns, ice swords, and ice hammers.

Mu Xinghe even felt that if he fought against Martial God Ji in close combat now, he should be able to take twenty moves.

……

In the afternoon, Mu Xinghe arrived at the lecture hall where the senior class was located on time.

The classrooms are overcrowded at the moment.

Mu Xinghe breathed solemnly, because he could clearly feel a strong sense of oppression from everyone present, this was the realm suppression of high-level mages against low-level mages.

For Mu Xinghe's arrival, many people are also suspicious, because the one-year old badge hanging on Mu Xinghe's chest is too conspicuous. This is the upper class classroom, what does a first-year newcomer do?

But no one chooses to do too much, because everyone has more important things to do.

There were several empty seats in the first row, and Mu Xinghe wanted to sit in the middle and pick a place with the best line of sight, but as soon as he walked to the table, everyone's eyes fell on him in unison, and a terrifying "killing intent" filled the air.

Mu Xinghe's hair stood on end, and no matter how stupid he was at this time, he knew that these seats had been booked by others.

So he sat down in the front row by the window, and everyone had no objection to him sitting there.

So Mu Xinghe patiently sat in his seat, waiting for the ancient to arrive.

As time passed, Mu Xinghe found that the noise in the classroom had become quieter, and he turned his head to look, but he didn't expect everyone to stare at the classroom door intently, as if they were waiting for something.

Mu Xinghe was at a loss at first, and when he figured out the key to this, his expression became solemn.

"The senior students are amazing! I am ashamed of myself for the concentration of waiting for the instructor to give the lesson! Mu Xinghe thought to himself.

It was clear that he had misunderstood something.

It didn't take long for a white figure to walk in, amid everyone's gaze.

She moves gracefully, has a light body, and comes in style.

Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her skin is like condensed white jade, her eyes are as cold as water, and she looks ahead without any emotional fluctuations.

She is green like a waterfall, her wrists are snowy, she is dressed in a snow suit, and she is clear and jade.

She is like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and people can't give birth to a trace of blasphemy.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and their eyes moved with the person in front of them.

Muxinghe's pupils constricted.

"It's her!" He said in his heart.

The person who came was Luo Zhirong, Jialan School Flower, talented and beautiful, the first talented woman in the galaxy in ancient times, and also a little similar to his ex-girlfriend.

After entering the door, Luo Zhirong went straight to the middle of the first row, where she was seated, which was also the reason why Mu Xinghe had just offended the anger of the public.

Not only that, but no one dared to sit in Luo Zhirong's left, right, and back directions.

Luo Zhirong naturally didn't notice Mu Xinghe, because there were no less than 10,000 people in the classroom at the moment.

What's more, Luo Zhirong never pays attention to who her classmates are, in her eyes, she only has academics and research, and she wants to get her attention? Then study hard and surpass her.

But...... This is obviously unrealistic.

Not long after Luo Zhirong entered the classroom, Gu also walked in.

The ancient one who came to the podium swept the Mu Xinghe in the corner and smiled at him kindly.

Immediately after that, the old man went straight to the point and began to lecture.

Ancient: "Since ancient times, the discipline of formation pattern has been the most important and the most difficult discipline among the many disciplines of magic. ”

Then Gu began to explain today's lesson: the chain effect of formations.

The chain reaction of the formation mainly refers to touching a certain node of the formation, which will correspondingly pull other nodes and play a role together, which is an advanced application in the formation, and there are many scenarios that can be applied.

……

Before you know it, four hours have passed, and the old course is coming to an end.

The ancient course is quite in-depth, and 90% of the students present are taking notes, which need to be constantly reviewed and consulted after class to master.

As for Mu Xinghe, he listened to it with relish, and with his terrifying memory, he completely engraved everything that Gu had just said in his mind, and he basically grasped it after recalling it a few times.

Ancient: "The old rule, before the end of class, I will make my debut question to test everyone's learning ability in the school." ”

As he spoke, Gu turned around and wrote on the blackboard in a smug manner, and after a while, a rather complex pattern appeared on the blackboard.

Gu turned around, looked at everyone present, and said, "There is still an hour before the end of class, see who can solve it before the end of class." ”

There was a wail from the podium.

Formation patterns, according to the degree of complexity, the simplest takes a day to decipher, and the ancient problem obviously does not belong to the category of "simple", but it requires an hour to answer? Isn't that terrible!

Except for the talented woman Luo Zhirong, how can anyone else be able to solve it......

The old scolded: "Stop howling, hurry up and do it!" ”

Everyone immediately bowed their heads and calculated, but everyone was not hopeful, because only Luo Zhirong could answer the ancient question.

Mu Xinghe also lowered his head and quickly converted, this question is complicated, but it is not difficult, an hour? Enough is enough!