God created the new world in seven days, and Zhang Cheng, now Saul Hayworms, has been in the new world for seven days.

The city of Güell is a port city, and when you take a deep breath, you seem to smell the smell of the sea, and your morning drowsy brain is much clearer.

Saul pushed open the window of the carriage in boredom, and a noise rushed in.

"Didi" A short, small car honked its horn all the way and galloped past Thor's carriage.

A bearded man in the car cowered and grinned at Thor with his head tilted, revealing a mouthful of gold teeth.

After the car like a children's carriage in the previous life passed, with the clatter of horses' hooves, a carriage caught up.

The coachman respectfully took off his straw hat, bowed to Thor, and said with a smile: "Morning, sir, the weather is very good today." ”

Thor just smiled.

The coachman didn't care, and after a few more greetings, the man in the carriage knocked on the door.

The coachman smiled apologetically at Thor and said, "Sorry sir, my employer is in a hurry, goodbye." ”

"Smack", the coachman flicked his whip, whistled, and drove the carriage away.

The carriage left, and Thor's vision instantly widened.

It is a wide avenue called Gangcheng Avenue.

Straight kerosene street lamps, cars come and go.

Most of them were horse-drawn carriages, but there were a few small cars, and each time the car passed by, the horn honked all the way.

The small roadside shops are next to each other, and the walls on the side near the roadside are all transparent glass.

At a glance, you can see the goods of the merchants inside, most of which are daily necessities, clothing, and small restaurants.

In front of the store, all kinds of people come and go like a torrent.

There are preachers in robes, commoners in sackcloth and short shirts, and "gentlemen" with hurried steps, a staff of civilization in their hands, tuxedos, and high hats, and a face full of disgust.

"Get out of the way, earth dog, don't get in the way!"

"This is not where you inferior people should be, the sewers are where you belong!"

Suddenly, there was a wave of invectives from the crowd, and Thor followed the sound.

I saw a young man with a thin body and dark skin, who was being pushed and scolded by the crowd in disgust.

As far as memory goes, the young man is of indigenous descent from the local tribe known as the Hill ethnic group, which is yet another incident of racial discrimination.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, just look at the indifferent pedestrians on the side of the road and do their own thing.

This is an earth-like eighteenth-nineteenth century, but a very different world.

Thor's carriage quickly turned around and left the lively avenue and turned into a narrower street.

The houses on this street are high and low, dilapidated and chaotic, the drains on both sides of the road are full of sewage, and most of the people who come and go are in rags.

This is the old town of the southern district of Güell, also known as the slum, and the school in Sol needs to pass through this small section of slum streets.

"Boom"

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from Gangcheng Avenue.

Thor hurriedly looked back, and saw a huge smoke rise, and the fire was soaring into the sky.

The coachman of the Thor family exclaimed, and hurriedly shook his whip, and ran forward with a roar.

At the same time, he comforted Thor loudly: "Young Master Hayworms, don't worry, let's get out of here!"

As soon as the carriage accelerated, Thor saw the ragter-clad crowd rushing out of the house and rushing towards the explosion point, his face full of excitement.

They are going to take advantage of this time to rob.

Two minutes later, the galloping carriage left the street, away from the boiling crowd, and Thor sighed and closed the window.

In every world, the gap between rich and poor exists, and the danger never goes away.

Thor has traveled seven days, and the explosion is already the second one.

From memory, I know that it was the fourth incident this month.

According to rumors, it was the descendants of the local indigenous Hill ethnic group who carried out the terrorist attack in order to combat racial discrimination.

It has caused panic and anger in the entire city of Güell and even the Duchy of Xinlan.

Although the Saul family has a noble title, the family is not well-off, and their financial resources only rely on a drama theater with less than 200 seats.

If it weren't for the bombing, Saul's parents wouldn't have arranged for him to be transported to school in a carriage.

"Young Master Hayworms, the Holy Jewel Noble High School has arrived, oops, there are so many cars today. ”

Thor got out of the carriage, and immediately saw the school gate, one after another, carriages, and cars crowded together.

If you want to enter the school gate, you have to go through the gaps.

Fortunately, when I traveled in my previous life, I saw a lot of crowded scenes.

Carrying his backpack, Thor easily slipped through the crowd and slipped through the ornate gates of the Holy Jewel Noble High School.

"Whew, Thor, wait for me. ”

There was a panting shout behind him, and Thor turned over.

Sure enough, it was his former friend, Mark Vaughn, a seventeen-year-old, bloated teenager.

"I saw you a long time ago, calling you, you didn't hear you, but you are so flexible. Mark Vaughn gasped as he gasped.

Thor pulled Mark and urged, "It's nothing, practice makes perfect, hurry up, I'm going to be late." ”

The Holy Jewel Noble High School is a church school under the Eastern Holy See of the Holy Spirit Church.

Originally, it was a purely aristocratic school, but now it is semi-open, and rich children can pay a huge amount of sponsorship to attend.

Occasionally, some special students will be recruited for special reasons.

For example, when Thor walked into the classroom, he saw three isolated students and three dark-skinned teenagers in the corner of the classroom.

The classrooms are large, stepped and can accommodate about 100 students.

The three students huddled alone in a corner, allowed to be pointed at by others.

There were even students who deliberately raised their voices, clearly condemning the terrorists of the bombing, and secretly scolding all the descendants of the Hill tribe.

What kind of "black soil dog", "natural villain", "all should be executed" and so on, the students of the Hill descent were so angry that their faces turned red.

However, under the suppression of a square-faced teenager in the lead, he did not vent out.

Saul didn't have a sense of justice, and went straight to his seat, waiting for class.

As soon as Mark Vaughn sat down, he twisted his bloated waist, laughed with the girls in front and behind, and from time to time his eyes fell on a pretty figure in the front row.

The girl's name was Fiyse Mermero, and her father was Count Memero, the consul of Güell, the equivalent of the mayor.

It is said that he is still a partial branch of the royal family of the Duke of Xinlan, and he is heroic and sassy, excellent in learning, and is also the head of the bow and arrow department of the school, and has participated in the archery competition of the Principality of Xinlan on behalf of the school.

Such a dazzling young girl naturally attracted the attention of many students.

Not only the overweight Mark classmates, but even the students who are talking loudly are not attracting the attention of the girl.

Fortunately for Saul, although his predecessor also had a crush on the girl, fortunately he didn't confess it without permission.

or was framed and confessed, causing him to face a bloody development.

However, to Saul's consternation, as soon as he sat down, Fiys looked back at him, then stood up and walked towards him.

"No, can't you really escape the development of dog blood" Thor was very uncomfortable.

The girl walked up to Thor and said politely and reservedly, "Hello, Thor-Hayworms. ”

Thor looked at him strangely in all directions, trying to recall the memories of his predecessor, and he was sure that the two would never communicate.

"Hello, is there something wrong?" Thor wondered.

Fiys gave Saul another serious look, and then said, "Hayworms-san, I would like to invite you to join my archery team. ”

After a pause, Fiys continued: "I heard that you were in the archery class yesterday, and you hit nine out of ten arrows, and your archery skills are very good, and it just so happens that our archery team lacks a teammate, so I sincerely invite you to join." ”

Yesterday, archery lesson? Thor understood.

It turned out that the aristocratic schools of this world did not only have to learn such knowledge as literature, arithmetic, music, etc.

There are also classes in traditional skills such as horseback riding, archery, and swordsmanship.

In his previous life, when he was in college, he couldn't help but be restless and joined the school's archery club, starting from recurve bows to compound bows, and later practiced traditional bows in order to force the grid.

After graduating, he joined an Internet company and set up a membership card in a nearby gymnasium as an employee benefit.

It just so happened that there was an archery gym in the gymnasium, and I picked up archery again, and even had a girlfriend because of it.

Intermittently, after six or seven years of practice, plus a little talent, in the end, there was a small achievement.

Before the accident, he also participated in an amateur archery competition and won a championship.

Yesterday happened to be in time for the weekly archery course, and Thor couldn't help but itch his hands and missed a hand, but he didn't expect to be taken by someone.

Thor thought about it, since he had adapted to the new world, he had to devote himself to a new life.

It should feel good to join an archery team and spend your youth.

"Okay," Saul agreed with a smile.

"Okay, after the afternoon class, go to the Garden Building No. 3 to find me. ”

Fiyse finished crisply, turned and returned to her seat.

Leaving Thor helpless to face the complaining gaze of his friend, he finally had to agree to take him with him when the time came.

The curriculum at St. Gem High School is similar to that of a previous life university, with both compulsory and elective courses.

The four courses of General History, Fundamentals of Literature, Arithmetic, and Physical Education are compulsory, and three additional courses are required.

The predecessor was elective drama studies, music appreciation, and archery, all of which were non-physically exhausting.

And because there is a small theater at home, the course is also very worry-free, but from this we can see the mentality of the predecessor.

The course to be taken at this time is the General History of the Holy Austro-British Empire, which is a compulsory course for students in the Principality of Xinlan.

Because the Austro-British Empire is the suzerainty of the Duchy of Xinlan.

The successive Grand Dukes of the Principality of Xinlan were all personally appointed by the emperors of the Austro-British Empire.

The current Duke of Xinlan is the seventh daughter of the Austro-British Emperor.

In fact, in Saul's view, the Duchy of Xinlan is not so much a vassal state of the Austro-British Empire, but rather a colonization of the local indigenous Hill people by the Austro-British Empire.