Chapter 11: The head is really iron
The bell of the academy rang in the depths, and the students walked along the morning sun to a square in the academy, today is the day of class assignment, Qin Wuwu looked at the teaching houses on both sides, and he will stay here for a year or more in the future.
Everyone in the square looked at the red list posted and looked left and right, looking for their companions. Qin Wuwu saw his name and his dormitory number in the last place of the first red newspaper.
"Ladies and gentlemen, after reading your class, hurry up and move your luggage into the corresponding room number, and in the afternoon, the dean and the imperial court will come to give you a lecture. "A teacher in charge of the scene.
Qin Wuwu thought back to the history of the academy he knew, the stories that happened in it, and the virtuous ministers and famous generals who came out. He has always believed that the academy should not only be a place for preaching and teaching, but also the fairest and most just place in the world.
"This academy is just an academy for the aristocracy, where can ordinary people get in? If I hadn't met Uncle Ge, they wouldn't have been able to enter this academy in their lifetime, maybe the academy is the most unfair place in the world!"
Qin Wuwu looked at the crowd in the square and muttered to himself.
A voice rang out in his ear.
"There is no real fairness in the world, there is no academy, there is no Shanhailou, there is no immortal pavilion, there is no palace, the real fairness is only yourself!"
Listening to this voice, Qin Wuwu looked around, the morning sun was dazzling, and he saw that this man was as burly as a mountain, although his face was full of beards, his eyes were extremely bright, his clothes were shabby but very clean, and he was carrying a craftsman's knife behind his back.
This is the academy, but this person is out of place with everyone present, but Qin Ba felt close, because he felt extremely familiar to this young man, and he thought of his master, his comrades-in-arms, those who were still fighting on the front line for the fate of the human race.
The young man didn't care about Qin Wuwu, he walked to the front of the big list in a daze, looked at it, turned around and left.
But the appearance of the teenager caused discussion among those present.
"He is Hong San of the Strange Gate, he killed eighteen demon clans in a row at the border? You see the knife behind him and the embarrassing beard, he is really handsome!"
"I didn't expect him to really enter the academy, this year's academy is interesting, and the college examination at the end of the year will be more lively."
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It turned out that he was Hong San of the Strange Gate, looking at this name, this person was worth befriending, Qin Wuwu often went to the dormitory by himself while thinking about it.
"Who do you think is the other person in our dorm, or should we bet that he will step through the door with his left foot or his right foot?" said a chubby teenager circling around the room.
"How did I meet two stuffy gourds, what will I do in my life in the future?"
Qin Wuwu walked into the dormitory amid the nagging of this chubby young man.
Qin Wuwu looked at the dormitory, but he didn't expect Lu Jinghong and Hong San to be in the dormitory, he couldn't help but suspect that he had gone to the wrong room, and after returning to the door to confirm that it was correct, he entered the house and placed his luggage, hugged his fists and said: "In Xia Qin Wuwu, everyone will be roommates in the future, please take care of it!" Brother Lu, after saying goodbye yesterday, why didn't you see you in the square in the morning after signing up and in the morning?"
The chubby young man stared at Qin Wuwu with very strange eyes, and without waiting for Lu Jinghong to answer, he said: "Of course, the first-class class has the rules of the first-class class, we have already determined that we will enter the first-class class, there is no need to queue up directly, when you come, there should be someone in the academy to pick you up, don't you know?!"
Hong San, who has always been silent, said in a low voice: "Tattered rules." ”
The young man's face was full of embarrassment, ignoring Hong San's words, his eyes blinked to Qin Wuwu and said, "In Xia Tian Wan, Luodu people's clan, I don't know what sect recommended Brother Tai?"
Qin Wuwu said: "I was recommended by the Ethereal Immortal Mansion below, and I really don't know what Brother Tian said." ”
Tian Wan looked stunned, and muttered, "No one has been to the academy in the Ethereal Immortal Mansion for almost thirty years." ”
After speaking, he slapped his thigh and laughed: "Haha, I think I, Tian Wan, actually have a dormitory with Lu Jinghong, Hong San, and the Ethereal Sect, and when this person comes to the clan, the group of children in the clan can't be envious and drool!"
After listening to this, Qin Wuwu said: "Brother Tian, I am not from the Ethereal Immortal Pavilion Sect in Xia, and I came to the academy here to treat diseases. ”
"Heal?"
Tian Wan stared at Qin Wuwu with a blank face, only to find that Qin Wuwu didn't have any true yuan on him, and was about to get to the bottom of it, Lu Jinghong, who had been lying on the bed, got up half of his body and said, "Everyone has everyone's secret!"
Tian Wan and Hong San both looked at Lu Jinghong, looking curious, how did this arrogant Tiannan man become friends with Qin Wuwu.
Qin Wuwu couldn't help blushing when he heard Lu Jinghong say the word secret, and looked at Lu Jinghong with gratitude.
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The opening ceremony of the academy is not only a major event of the academy, but also a major event of the imperial court, every year at this time, the emperor has to send a big man to come to give a lecture, this year is the big year of the academy, the imperial court is to send the king of Wei Shangqiu to give a lecture.
Shangqiu, the king of Wei, is the elder brother of Shang Ying, the emperor of the Dakang Dynasty of the human race, a golden iron horse all his life, and his cultivation is the realm of the autumn harvest, known as the iron king, and is a representative of the hawks in the army. Qin Wuwu's superior, the Tingwei Mansion, was under the jurisdiction of Shangqiu, so he was no stranger to this name.
King Wei shook his bulky armor and said with a solemn face: "All students are young talents, you should study diligently in the academy, and when you are completed, you will serve the court and your majesty." The world has not returned for a long time, and when the wind rises, you still have to draw your swords and ask!"
"Now that the demon clan is in chaos, Yelu Chu usurped the throne, it is a good time for my human race's northern expedition, and he will also ask all the students to wave their flags and shout for the Chinese army to recover the rivers and mountains!"
After speaking, King Wei bowed to all the students.
After King Wei finished speaking, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, and it was obvious that King Wei's words suddenly aroused the enthusiasm of the Terran teenagers in the audience.
"There is indeed an Iron King in the Daxing Dynasty. ”
"The words of the King of Wei are the foundation of our human race, and we should lead the army to the northern expedition to recover the lost territory and drive the demon clan back to the riddle forest!"
Although the students in the audience come from all over the world, the vast majority of them are Terrans, and they are not all sycophants. But at this time, there were different voices in Qin Wuwu's ears, and Hong San, who had been squinting his eyes, opened his eyes and muttered, "True Iron!"
Qin Wuwu thought he had misheard, and turned to stare at Hong San: "What?"
"What an iron head!"
|” If the landlord doesn't die, why the Northern Expedition?"
After saying that, Hong San continued to squint his eyes and dozed off.