Then Gandev made a few more announcements.

It turns out that the freshman grading is just the beginning, and there will be more differences to come.

Except for Xu Zhifeng, the rest of the A-level freshmen also have a chance to choose actively, whether to become a combat-type mysticist, or to develop in the direction of other vocational training.

After deciding on the choice, although everyone is in the same class and will all receive basic Xuanshi combat training together, with similar Xuanshi Awakening Mentor support, there will be differences in some important courses.

In the daily lessons, everyone practiced together in the square every morning.

But in the afternoon, the combat type of Xuanshi will follow their respective class instructors and receive further training in the theory system and practical combat of the Xuanshi in small classrooms and small training rooms.

B-level freshmen who do not have the right to choose, and A-level freshmen who choose to be demoted by self-abandonment, will be assigned to those who are not Xuanshi, as well as low-end instructors who are low-level E-level and have no room for upward mobility, for career classification training.

When Xu Zhifeng understood these occupational classifications, he really felt that although the scale of Wenxing College was not large, it was a bit like a comprehensive university.

In addition to the combat department, there is a wide variety of other vocational training.

For example, the major of Xuan function development, its main learning content is to connect Xuan Li with many closely related utensils in daily life, such as Xuan Neng car, Xuan Neng TV and many other things.

There is also the Department of Manufacturing, which corresponds to development, and the main teaching direction has been changed from R&D to actual manufacturing.

If you want to subdivide it, there are even many subdivisions such as metaphysical materials science and metaphysical reaction.

However, with the faculty and student base of Wenxing College, it cannot support these two subdivisions.

If you want to continue studying, you must complete the two majors of Xuanfeng Development or Xuanfu Manufacturing of Wenxing College, and then go to Tongshan County College and even Gaotianfu College.

In terms of Xu Zhifeng's past worldview, that is, after finishing his undergraduate degree at Wenxing College, he went to a more advanced college to study for a master's degree.

Corresponding to Xuan, there are also Yuanli-related majors.

Meta-function development, meta-manufacturing.

Metamaterials, Metareactions.

As well as the more complex component development specialization of the two disciplines, which are also counterparting.

Gandev finishes that.

The hierarchical system, which is layered on top of each other and even seems somewhat indifferent and ruthless, is pressed down like a mountain and hangs over the heads of all new students.

All innocence and delusion have been completely crushed.

But if someone can really break the shackles on their body and jump out of the cage of B-level freshmen in the unfair distribution of resources, then this person is worth focusing on.

The stricter the suppression, the more geniuses can be born to counterattack.

There are two kinds of genius, congenital and acquired.

The innate is already there, and the acquired is just as much as the merrier.

"Class assignment is complete! All the A-level freshmen who chose the combat department will stay, and the rest will follow their respective class instructors to the general teaching area!"

Gandev no longer looked like an old and good man, straightened his face, and pronounced the sentence in a tone that could not be disobeyed.

Not a single A-level freshman left.

This was all expected by him.

When the number of people in the square was completely reduced, he took a deep breath and said to the nearly 100 A-level freshmen and Xu Zhifeng: "You have made your own choice. So now, let me ask you one more question. ”

This is a question that many of you have thought about and many of you have answered. Why do you want to be a mystery, why do you want to fight!"

"Actually, I already know your answer. Yes, live! Live under the mouth of the beast! Protect the things or people you want to protect under the mouth of the beast! Then I'll put it another way, kill all the beasts!"

"Yes, these are the four words! It has been running through my people for 500 years!"

"Now, raise your right hand, clench your fists, and chant aloud with me! This is the oath that every soldier who has walked out of the academy has chanted thousands of times over the past five hundred years!"

Gandev's tone became more solemn.

He looked up at the sky, his right hand slowly clenched into a fist to the sky, and his left hand clenched into a fist over his chest.

There was silence in the square.

The wind blows the sand away, and the red flag hunts.

Many of the instructors also looked solemn and made the same movements as Gandev.

Many new students, including Xu Zhifeng, have followed suit.

"The mountains and rivers have been split, and the heavens and the earth do not exist.

Our people are born from destruction and will not die to the prosperous world.

He will be thorny all the way, and he will die for life.

From this day forward, I will carry my ancestors to death.

From this day forward, I will look up to heaven and earth.

From this day forward, I will forever suppress my people.

I am the candle that never goes out in the night.

I am the glory that never bows down in the midst of pain.

I am the flame star that lights the torch in the cold wind.

I am the clear sky that will come after the darkest.

I'm here, and I'm here.

I die, and my clan lives. ”

"I'm ...... Gandev"

"I Xu Zhifeng ......"

"I'm Shonango ......"

"My Season-End ......"

"I swear that I will never turn my back on it! When I face a strange beast, I will never remove my armor! I will kill until the last moment!"

The rumbling oath resounded in the sky of Wenxing Town.

The B-class freshmen who had gone far turned their heads one after another, their eyes envious but determined.

In the radio broadcasts in various parts of Wenxing Town, the voice of the oath also sounded.

The haggard old farmer wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the Xuanling Grass in front of him with relief.

The sun was still scorching and poisonous, as if it was about to scorch people, but a new fighting spirit rose in his heart.

"There's a new life in the academy. That's nice. ”

Until after the meeting, Xu Zhifeng was still pondering this oath repeatedly.

He was a time-traveler, perhaps less engaged than the others in reciting the oath, so keenly aware of something.

It's a poem.

Tibetan tail poem.

Between life and death, the fire of the clan shines in the starry sky.

The tail of the first ten sentences hides these ten words.

The last two sentences are deliberately repeated, destroying the rhythmic structure of the entire oath word, which seems very deliberate.

But the meaning of its existence is to implicitly hint at the end of the previous sentence.

Xu Zhifeng realized a very important thing that he had neglected for a long time.

There are no stars at night in this world.

If there are no stars, what can we talk about the starry sky?

But why are the ancestors so obsessed with the starry sky?

Even the graduates of the academy wear eight-pointed star badges?

Hundreds of years have passed, and the first generation of refugees has long since died, so why is the dedication to the starry sky hidden in the oath and passed down from generation to generation?

Is there a starry sky in the world where our ancestors once lived?

He couldn't get an answer to that question for a while.

But he is not in a hurry, although he is talented, but now he has only just passed the level of E-level intermediate, so don't worry about the country and the people and the world.

After completing the pledge meeting, Gandev left, but the meeting did not end.

The old students moved the Xuanguang Monument and the light meter again.

Chen Xi, who was full of spring breeze, walked up to the stage with his head held high, took over the responsibility of the host, and announced loudly: "Although the time of this military training is short, only Xu Zhifeng has become a mystic scholar in the military training. But we still continue the old system, and today we retest the Xuanjiao, and everyone will measure it. Xiaofengfeng, you come up first. ”

The last half of her sentence was said in a particularly sweet and glutinous tone, which Brother Xu was struggling to find in private.

I feel that she is a drama spirit, and her acting skills are so bad that she can't watch it in private, but when it comes to the public, as long as she wants to add drama, it is really impeccable.

Xu Zhifeng walked on stage, and he was a little curious.

Although he already knew that the E-level mid-level Xuanjun's own Xuanjiao index started at 200 Xuanjiao, but seeing it with his own eyes, it was more down-to-earth after all.

The green light that burst out from the Xuanguang Monument this time was far less intense than the last time, and it seemed that the last time was a unique display of the Peak Person.

But the numbers on the light meter didn't disappoint him.

201.1 Xuanjiao.

Very good.

Since the day before yesterday, after being promoted to the E-level intermediate level, it has indeed risen by 1.1 Xuanjiao.

While he was satisfied with the 1.1 increase, others were shocked by the fact that he had skyrocketed from 110.9 to 201.1 in a matter of days.

What the heck!

Can Xuanjiao still rise like this?

Up 90 in five days?

Can we still have a happy classmate?