Chapter 9 Kitayama Fu (Ask for Collection, Ask for Tickets)

Unbeknownst to Jiarong, the hapless wandering spider had been turned to stone as she wished, and after tying up the white bear, she was on alert for the next round of attacks.

The illusions around him suddenly dissipated, and even the White Bear and Jasbo disappeared.

Standing only in the wide aisle with a witch staff in his hand, the winged rabbit squatted honestly on his shoulder, as if he had just walked through the door, and at a glance, he could see the lilacs planted in the backyard.

This shouldn't be an illusion, right?Jiarong cautiously took two steps forward.

Nothing has changed.

She finally relented and strode forward, all the way out the open back door.

"Congratulations on passing the test. The robed young man who had brought her to the test path earlier appeared in front of her, carrying her backpack in his hand.

Jiarong hurriedly took over his backpack, and the lazy rabbit got back into the backpack to make up for sleep, just now it was fire and ice, and its little heart almost exploded, and it needed to recuperate.

"My name is Kitayama Fu, and I joined the advanced class last year. ”

Jiarong felt that this Beishan Fu was the kind of typical aristocratic child that the old mage had described before: he looked gentle and humble and polite, but in fact, he was high up and rejected people.

You see, before he passed the test, he didn't even think it was necessary to introduce himself. Now that he has passed the test, he is finally worthy of a self-introduction.

"Jiarong from Gree Island, please take care of me. ”

"What's your last name?"

"I don't have a last name. Jiarong replied.

When she was ten years old, the old mage suggested that Jia Rong could use his last name: Guihai before he found his family name. But Jiarong refused. The old mage groaned for a while, but he didn't force it.

Kitayama Fu's brows furrowed slightly.

In the Kingdom of Jin Hu, aristocratic families generally have compound surnames, and commoners have single surnames. Only slaves, orphans of unknown origin, and illegitimate children do not have surnames.

"I'll take you to the classroom first. He turned and walked down a nearby hallway. Jiarong had no choice but to follow.

Beishan Fu took Jiarong all the way to a small building in front of the White Pagoda and walked into a very spacious room. There were some tables and chairs that were not so neatly placed inside, and there were more than a dozen teenagers wearing the same robes as Beishan Fu, some of them gathered in groups of three or five, and some of them sat alone at a table. Three girls sat at a table by the window.

Seeing Beishan Fu walking in with a strange boy, everyone's eyes looked over.

"This is our new classmate Jia Rong, who has just passed the test. Beishan Fu gave everyone a concise introduction, "Which of you is willing to be his guide and take him to familiarize himself with the situation?"

There was silence in the room for a moment, and then a tall, muscular teenager stood up: "I'll come." My name is Hironobo, I'll take you first......"

"Bo Yewang, you are not suitable. Another voice sounded next to him. This voice sounded clear and sweet, like the rhyme of Lin Laiquan, which was in obvious contrast to the male duck voice of Bo Yewang.

It was the first time Jiarong heard such a beautiful voice, and he couldn't help but look at where the sound came from.

I saw that it was a young man who looked as sweet as his voice, estimated to be fifteen or sixteen years old, and when he saw his classmates looking at him suspiciously, he raised his eyebrows lightly and said with a smile: "She's a girl." ”

"Female?" A surprised voice sounded in the room, and even Beishan Fu's indifferent face, whose expression was so well controlled, broke through, revealing a look of surprise.

After all, he had been in contact with her the longest here.

Although he only looked at it seriously twice, one glance was at the gate, and the first impression was that he was a civilian boy, not tall and not strong. The second glance was at the back door of the test road, seeing that he came out calm and relaxed, not at all like he had just gone through a difficult test, he couldn't help but look at his face carefully, and felt that his facial features were delicate, but he didn't expect that it was actually a girl, maybe he was deceived by the first impression, and he didn't think about this possibility at all.

"Female?" the tall and muscular young man scratched his head, walked in front of Jiarong with a wink, stared at Jiarong very seriously, looked left and right, and then turned back.

"She's a girl, she doesn't have an Adam's apple. Ha, I really didn't see it, I thought it was a handsome boy. Zimo, how can you tell at a glance that she is a girl? Oh, yes, yes, I forgot that you are a love saint, and you ...... with girls every day."

There was a burst of laughter and jokes.

"Bo Yewang, you are too reckless, how can you look at a girl like this?"

"Bo Yewang, you should learn from Zimo ......"

"What do you want to learn from him, do you want to write poems for girls? It's hard to ......."

Kitayama Fu turned his head to look at the girl beside him. If she was really a girl, it would be too calm! her face was as calm as a windless lake, without a trace of waves, and without any shyness. His eyes were scorching, as if he had seen an interesting juggling show in the bazaar, and he watched it with relish.

This made Beishan Fu feel a little embarrassed, and was about to speak, when a soft voice came from next to him: "Senior Beishan, I'll be her guide, is it okay?"

One of the three girls by the window had already walked up to her.

"Of course, Rui'er. Then she'll be handed over to you. Beishan Fu is very happy that someone has taken over this "hot potato", she really deserves to be an empathetic Rui'er girl! After speaking, Xiang Rui'er left the classroom with a slight bow.

"My name is Ukiqiu Ruier, and I only entered the advanced class this year. However, I grew up in the temple since I was a child, so I'm familiar with the situation here. Rui'er watched Beishan Fu leave, and then turned to talk to Jiarong.

"I'll take you to get your clothes and arrange the dormitory first, okay?"

Of course, Jia Rong has no opinion. She followed behind Floating Hill.

"The White Tower is the library building. Our classroom is closest to the library because there is no fixed curriculum for the advanced class, and everyone usually learns according to their own interests, that is, they go to the library to find books for self-study, and if they encounter problems, they can ask the teacher. Teachers will also give lessons, so if you are interested, you will listen. ”

Jiarong listened quietly and nodded.

Fuqiu Ruier patiently introduced Jiarong to the buildings along the way, with the White Pagoda as the centerline, and on the right side there were not only the advanced classrooms, but also the beginner and apprentice classes, the trial ground, the laboratory, the infirmary, the herb shop, the botanical garden, the pond, behind the pond was the living quarters, the quarters of the priests, who were also the teachers who taught them, the dormitories of the students, as well as the kitchen, stables, mills, back gardens, etc.

"The other side of the White Tower, that is, on the leftβ€”" Jiarong was curious, as if all their range of activities was concentrated on the right side of the White Tower.

"There's the Knight Academy over there. Looking back, Jiarong's face was still full of doubts, and Fuqiu Ruier could only further explain: "The tradition of the Canaanite nobles is to send their children to the temple at the age of ten to study, but only a few children can sense spiritual power and practice magic. Therefore, in addition to the mage academy, the temple also has a knight academy, which teaches the seven knightly arts such as poetry, music, fencing, horsemanship, and hunting. ”

Jiarong found that this Fuqiu Rui'er was not only very familiar with the situation of the temple, but also that the people here were very respectful to her, and the priests and deacons he met on the way affectionately called her: "Miss Rui'er." ”

She probably noticed this herself, and explained with a smile: "They call me Miss only because of my uncle." ”

"My uncle is the high priest of Buyeo. After a pause at this point, Rui'er found that Jiarong's face was slightly surprised, but she was not envious, and felt a little bored.

"Actually, I was an orphan, my parents died when I was young, and it was the clan who adopted me. When I was six years old, my uncle came back to visit my relatives and found that I had awakened my spiritual powers, so he took me to the temple to raise me. ”

"It's a pity, although my spiritual power awakened early, my talent is not good, so I learned herbology a little better, and I didn't learn anything else, I'm really ashamed. ”

That being said, Jiarong didn't find a trace of shame on her face, thinking that this girl was really modest.