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"Early. ”

The next morning at the end of the day off, Han Qi not only carried a backpack, but also wrapped a large box in a white cloth. I didn't know what was inside, so I entered the school gate with a small short body. I happened to see Sugree get out of the carriage again.

Han Qi smiled: "Did you deliberately wait for me to come before getting off the car?

Feixian Sugree looked at Han Qi brightly, and didn't say anything.

Han Qi was stunned for a moment, smiled dryly and waved his hand: "When I didn't say it." ”

Sugray watched as he turned his head, wrinkling his nose and he didn't see it.

There are also students who come and go, and when they see such a scene again, they still talk and point fingers, but it's only been a short day, and both of them are used to it.

And especially Feixian Sugree, found that Han Qi was very natural today, not like that day, and a little deliberate.

"Take a day off...... Are you ready?"

This should have been Han Qi asking Feixian Sugree, but it was Feixian Sugray who asked him.

Han Qi turned his head in confusion, and the little short body in his arms reached out to the little white dog in Sugree's arms. The little white dog gradually became less afraid of her, stretched out his paws to scratch her, and the two teased each other.

"What is ready?"

Han Qi looked at Feixian Sugree: "Isn't it up to you to prepare?"

After a pause, Han Qi smiled: "But I'm really prepared." ”

"Really?"

Flying String Sugree wondered, "What have you prepared?"

Han Qi patted his backpack: "I'll show it to the class." It was I who took the time to write down the overall design idea in the book. When the time comes, I'll show you, let's refer to it together. ”

"I wrote it if it scared me?"

Flying String Sugree asked.

Han Qi was puzzled, then remembered something, and shook his head with a smile: "That didn't ...... This is not the time yet. Let's get the casting simulation settings right first. ”

Sugree nodded and didn't speak, and the two entered the class together.

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"Stand up. ”

"Sit down. ”

There aren't many classes today. Martial arts classes can't be taken every day, and there must be a cycle of physical strength.

So today's class is an art class in the morning. There will be no classes in the afternoon.

Today, in art class, Alec walked in. Stand and sit down, and the lecture begins.

"A month ago, we finished talking about the branch. ”

Alec gestured, "Today we're going to start with a literature lesson. After each branch, take turns to teach. ”

The students occasionally looked at Han Qi's side, but Han Qi and Feixian Sugree listened carefully.

They are all used to being prepared, at least Han Qi has. The feeling of being treated as an outcast, alienated, hated and rejected...... Especially sat next to the three beauties of the flying string Sugree squad leader.

But today, their mood was obviously a little weird, but because the two of them were used to that kind of gaze, they didn't care.

"The foundation of literature is literacy first. ”

Alec chuckled and said, "This seems like nonsense. But in fact, it is about the essence of literature. ”

Raising his head to greet his classmates, Alec spoke: "Because you are all children of the powerful, you enjoy the family education, knowledge accumulation and inheritance that you were born with. But it is difficult for ordinary civilians to reach, and literacy is no longer easy. Not to mention any literature. ”

Feixian Sugree paused, and subconsciously glanced at Han Qi. Han Qi also frowned with a strange expression.

It's not uncommon for him to speak God-given Continental. also because he was a master's degree from two universities in his previous life, so naturally he didn't take literacy seriously. But he recalled that he seemed to be a soul piercing, but he could speak, even if he could write...... The universal language of the continent given by God.

How did he learn how he had been locked up in a dungeon for so long in Natalie's tribe?

Or is it not complicated, one of his parents, who was a nobleman, and who taught him?

But he wasn't impressed.

It is estimated that Feixian Sugray also has doubts about this when she looks at him, right?

But at this time, it was class, and besides, Han Qi's body was this outcast's, not his soul. Naturally, I didn't think I needed to pay much attention to it.

I'm still in class, so I'll continue to listen to the class.

In particular, Mentor Alec actually set his sights on Han Qi as well.

"Han Qi. ”

"Yes. ”

Han Qi stood up, and was stretched out by Alec's laughter and stretched out his hand to signal: "Sit down...... No need to stand up. ”

Han Qi sat down and looked at Alec.

Alec paused and looked at Han Qi: "I don't mean anything else...... But as an outcast, you must be literate when you enter the Bachelor's City, right?"

"Uh...... Be. ”

Han Qi spoke.

The eyes around him looked over again, and they whispered.

Alec didn't ask him why he was literate or how he learned. Instead, he said, "Then tell me about your understanding of literature." I feel your level too. ”

Han Qi thought for a while, patted the little short body and spoke: "Literature...... Composed of texts, articles are made up of articles. And this article has a different role. There are those who are disadvantaged by the times, and there are those who are lyrical through poetry. And ......"

"Cut!"

Sure enough, not surprisingly, the mood of contempt and disdain began again.

On the left sat only Han Qi and Feixian Sugree. So it's from all the students on the right side of the classroom.

"Why on earth is an outcast qualified to come to the City of Bachelors?"

"You first ask how an outcast can be a grand duke. ”

"Haha, Grand Duke of Warcraft!"

"Or the butler of Her Highness the Holy Maiden, right?"

"That's really ......"

Han Qi paused, smiled calmly and lowered his head to tease the little short body.

Alec looked at Han Qi's peaceful appearance, frowned and glanced at the classmates who were talking. When they stopped talking, Alec looked at Han Qi with a smile and said, "Go on." ”

Han Qi paused, looked up and smiled......

"It's gone. ”

Alec's tone froze, knowing whether it was the coaxing of those classmates or the impact.

"If you have a way to make your home or the empire ...... Protest against the City of Bachelors. ”

Alec calmly looked at the students sitting on the right: "Try to find a way to pressure Han Qi, an outcast classmate, to expel you, but if you can't do it!"

Alec squinted: "Just accept reality." This is my class, you powerful children don't think art class is important, don't take it. Since you are here for class, don't influence others. ”

"Yes!"

Salute in unison and say yes.

Han Qi is still very impressed, a university can be so strong to students, especially if they are all second generations. In the future, it is estimated that it will still be one of the upper structures of rights, which is very rare.

But in any case, Han Qi saluted and thanked Alec.

In any way, he is objectively defending him.

Alec didn't care, and looked at Han Qi and said, "So you think it's not just poetry that can be called literature." What do you think is the relationship between the so-called ornate rhetoric and literature?"

Han Qi thought for a moment and said, "Mentor." First of all, I don't know much about the literature of the God-given continent. Because of my knowledge and identity. I would like to know what the literary system, genre and medium of the God-given continent includes?"

Alec smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing. There are many genres and carriers, and they are roughly divided into several categories. Poetry is the most massive of these, and the form of poetry, including the bards, is the most extensive. Including narrative and emotional expression. Other genres also include some of the current texts, texts, and ......" in the political system.

"Is the text of the text also considered literature?"

Han Qi apologized for interrupting Alec and opened his mouth to gesture.

"Of course. ”

Alec began: "Literature is classified as art, but the classification itself is only a general statistic. It's like a poem, it can be sung. Music or literature, you say?"

Han Qi nodded in understanding.

"Of course. ”

Alec gestured to Han Qi: "Another big system of literature also includes prose. The content form of the prose is also broad. There are many ways to express it. ”

Han Qi paused for a moment and said tentatively: "Roughly...... Is that all?"

"Huh. ”

Alec looked at Han Qi with a smile: "Then do you still think it is very little?"

There was another disdainful look from the classmate on the right, and Alec looked at Han Qi who was smiling, and didn't say much. After all, the course wasn't just for him. But in his heart, he recognized Han Qi's attitude. Originally, art courses were not mainstream courses.

When these powerful children come over, basically the most necessary choice is power arts, as well as martial arts classes.

It's just that Feixian Sugray looked at Han Qi brightly, and already knew that he roughly mastered another language and script. In particular, the four-word phrases that occasionally pop up are concise and to the point, and seem to be full of profound ideological connotations.

Naturally, I wouldn't think the same as those students, and treat it as an ordinary outcast who just knows how to read.

Inexplicably, what did Flying String Sugree write on paper. Then tear off that piece of paper......

Leaned over and handed it to Han Qi's table.

Han Qi grinned and looked at the shining appearance of Feixian Sugrei......

Passing a note?!

Isn't it old?!

However, seeing that Feixian Sugray was still looking at herself, Han Qi sighed and looked down at the words on the note.

"It wasn't made clear that day...... So in the end whether to exchange or not. I teach you runes, you teach me another language and script?"

Han Qi was silent for a moment, and looked up at Instructor Alec who was lecturing.

Throw the note into a ball and stuff it for the little short body to play with.

The little short body didn't even look at it, and opened his mouth and stuffed it into his mouth.

Han Qi hurriedly dug her out, and the little short body screamed to grab it.

Feixian Sugree frowned and looked at Han Qi.

Han Qi paused, shook his head, unfolded the note and wrote something, and handed it over again.

"What for?"

Alec frowned and looked at this, just now he thought that this outcast was good, at least in terms of learning attitude. Isn't that serious?

"Passing a note?!"

Alec stepped over.

Han Qi shook his head and looked at Alec who came over and smiled: "No." Children make trouble...... Littering. Sorry mentor. ”

"Mentor, I saw it!!"

Suddenly, a student next to him stood up, which was the closest to this side.

Pointing at Han Qi and shouting at Alec: "He passed a note to Flying String Sugree!!"

Han Qi smiled calmly, and gestured to Mentor Alec with a little helplessness.

Obviously, he said that he was framed and slandered again......

Sugree's cheeks were slightly hot, and she suddenly stood up and saluted apologetically, and turned her hair to Mentor Alec: "I'm sorry Mentor...... I passed it on first. ”

"You ......"

Han Qi was stunned, and pointed at the flying string Sugree to speak, but Alec was also stunned.

As for the other classmates looking at Han Qi's gaze......

Worse. (To be continued.) )