Chapter 15: The Suspect Appears

"Hey, what are you two doing? New here?"

At this time, Xiu suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice behind him.

He turned to look, and suddenly he felt his heart beat a little faster: a red robe, a bald head with clear eyebrows. This, this, this......

Isn't this the person Xiu has been looking for?

Xiu felt that his memory suddenly began to become clear, and he couldn't help but stare at the bald face for a long time.

Then Xiu was even more sure that this was indeed one of the five people who came to his shop at that time!

So could it be this bald head who killed himself?

Xiu is a little unsure.

The bald head couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he saw Xiu staring at him all the time: "What are you doing? What are you doing all the time?" Obviously, the bald head didn't recognize Xiu.

Gray reacted first, he pointed to the positions of Nos. 32 and 33 on the class wall, and said to the bald head, "Yes, the two of us are new transfer students. ”

"Oh, one is called Xiu, and the other is called Gray. I've seen your names in the morning. Xiu noticed that the little bald man was still holding a notebook in his hand, and it seemed that he should be the person in charge of counting the students' attendance every day.

The little bald head pointed to the back of the class wall and said, "My name is Guanglu, and I am also a student of the Silver Moon Class, and I am usually responsible for managing the order and atmosphere in the academy. In the morning, I received a notice that you two had just arrived at school today and were not familiar with many things, so I would take you around the school in the afternoon to familiarize yourself with the environment. ”

"Well, show us around!" replied Gray, with great interest. However, he turned his head and found that Xiu's expression was still a little dull at this time.

"What are you doing? Why are you in a daze?

"I'm sorry, I was a little dazed just now......" Xiu said with some embarrassment, but his brain was running rapidly.

Since this little bald head named Guanglu is his classmate, doesn't this mean that the other four suspects are also likely to be Xiu's classmates? But the class composition of the Yinyue class is so complicated, it shouldn't be a nobleman who killed Xiu, right?

Kexiu felt that he was just a street liar, and he had no grievances with these princes and nobles. What good can they do if they kill themselves? Is it too idle, or is it just nothing to do? If that's the case, wouldn't Xiu feel that he died too unjustly?

Things are slowly getting complicated.

Along the way, Gray had a lively conversation with the little bald head.

Xiu only followed not far behind the two, silently observing the little bald head's every move. After all, the bald head is now a major suspicion, and to have a good relationship with such a person, psychologically speaking, it is still a little unacceptable to cultivate.

This Guanglu is of medium height, medium size, and does not look very old, at most about twenty years old. Although most of the time this light land will give people a feeling of arrogance when he speaks, in fact, he seems to be very shy, and often blushes because of Gray's words.

Xiu couldn't help but start imagining the scene of the little bald head killing himself in his mind, but he always felt that something was strange. But he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while, so he could only ponder hard.

"I said, you're bald, and your scalp isn't hot in the sun?" asked Gray, and then touched Guanglu's slippery head like a child.

Guanglu immediately blushed. But there's no way around it, who made Gray grow taller?

"What's the way to do it? Who made me a monk? ”

"You still have a hairstyle, not even a hair...... But then again, since you're a monk, why don't you stay in the monastery and come to this war college to make a fuss?"

"What can I do? Recently, the monastery has been declining and the number of monks is getting smaller and smaller, and the limelight has been stolen by you mages. The abbot felt that I had no future by his side any longer, so he managed to send me to the War College in order to give me some success. "I didn't expect this little bald head to be quite sincere, and he didn't hide anything about himself, so he told Gray directly.

As a result, the three of them came to the west building of the teaching building. There are already a large number of students gathered in the west building, and they don't know what activities are being carried out.

Guanglu began to explain, "The War Academy does not have classes on Monday afternoons and Saturdays and Sundays, but it does organize some activities. And these activities are precisely the key to our successful graduation......"

It turns out that the total number of credit points provided through courses in the War College is 150 points, but the graduation requirement is 170 points, so the extra 20 points must be obtained by students through other channels.

Most students choose to spend three years to complete their studies, and each year, the school organizes some practical courses, each course is 5 credit points, so it adds up to 15 points. However, this is still 5 points short of the credit requirement for graduation. These 5 points must be obtained by students through these weekend activities.

There are many types of activities, and they are also diverse, and they are generally competition-type. There are also many categories, including practical, group, cultural and comprehensive, etc. Generally speaking, as long as you get the first place in these competitions, you can get 5 points, the second to fifth place is 3 points, and the sixth to tenth place is 2 points. And then the rest, the top 40 percent of the number of applicants, will also be encouraged to score 1 point.

That being said, it's not easy to actually earn these points. After all, there are 4,000 people in the entire college, and there are more than 1,000 people who graduate a third of the year. Not to mention, everyone basically starts to save credit points for graduation from the first year of school.

So every time there is a competition, a lot of people sign up. And the number of participants is large, and the cycle of a game will be prolonged, often for a month. It's still very draining.

And after all, there is only one person who can score 5 points at a time in a game, unless it is really talented, and most students are aiming for the top 40% of the 1 point.

If you don't have enough strength, then you can only rely on diligence and luck to make up enough points. There seems to be no better way to do this than to work hard to participate in the competition.

In fact, most of the students in the academy are very hard-working, and their strength is basically the same, so whether they can get the top 40% of 1 point mainly depends on luck.

Some unlucky students are obviously excellent, but they are just not top-notch, and they may have participated in more than a dozen competitions, but they couldn't get 1 point, so they had to delay their graduation. It can be said that this graduation mechanism of the War College is quite torturous.

"So you can already start thinking about how to get these 5 points and graduate smoothly. Guanglu said.

Xiu looked at the hot qualifiers that were being fought with real knives and real guns, and suddenly felt a little frightened. After all, his current body is not suitable for participating in such an intense event. So he asked Guanglu: "Isn't there a milder game?"

"Of course there are games with a little bit of moderation, but I advise you to give up this illusion, from there, you won't get points. ”

"Why?"

"Because of them. As he spoke, Guanglu raised his hand and pointed in the direction of a corner, which was sparsely populated but full of cluttered items.

Xiu couldn't help but step forward to take a look, but found that there were several people standing behind those messy items, who were blushing and didn't know what to quarrel about.

Guanglu pointed to a few of them and said, "Let's introduce it, the three on the right are students in our class, and the two on the left are not." Speaking of which, the three guys in our class are also well-known figures in this war college, and everyone calls them the 'master trio'. ”