Chapter 3 Family Letters and Course Selection
"Are you hungry?"
"Hmm..."
"It seems that I will bring more food with me next time. Haven't you practiced before?"
"Hmm..."
Lin Xi and Bian Linghan were walking on the mountain road.
Originally, on such a lukewarm evening, walking under the clean sky and on the picturesque hillside with a female classmate from Yanyu Township was a refreshing thing.
But the most critical question now is that Lin Xi and Bian Linghan's stomachs are very hungry, or the kind of hunger that feels like they haven't eaten for four or five meals.
As Professor Qin, who brought them here, said, if people are too hungry, they will indeed become weak.
It seems that this practice will not only make people eat a lot, but also make people digest better... Thinking of this, Lin Xi couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to this Yunqin Empire.
If you want to fight against foreign enemies, you must cultivate your own masters, but these masters, in addition to being born to be one in a hundred, are still piled up with pills worth 10,000 gold, and these masters are especially edible.
How much food do these masters have to eat?
Lin Xi pulled the thorny twigs on the side of the road and chewed them in his mouth, thinking about them like a child.
"Oh no, this teacher has talked to us so much... We didn't even ask the teacher's name. As if he remembered something again, he frowned, and couldn't help but say to Bian Linghan, who was a little astringent beside him: "It suddenly occurred to me that there may be another reason why the dean has stipulated that we are not allowed to enter other people's rooms. ”
Bian Linghan turned his head and looked at Lin Xi curiously, "What other reason?"
"The academy also has its own secrets. Lin Xi said in a low voice: "It's like you have the talent of a Windranger and can't reveal it... What if someone else hears some of your dreams if you go in casually?"
Bian Linghan lowered his head and whispered with a heavy heart: "Actually, I don't want to be a windranger... I didn't even want to go to this college. ”
When this sentence came out, the thin girl felt a little remorse in her heart, she didn't know how she could say this sentence in front of Lin Xi so easily, and she was afraid that Lin Xi would despise herself because of her words. However, to her surprise, hearing her words, Lin Xi nodded, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I know, not everyone wants to enter the academy, but sometimes we don't even have a choice when we come to this world, but it's also very interesting to be able to meet many people and see many wonderful things?... We can't decide to come into this world, but we can decide whether to live in this world more wonderful and interesting. ”
Bian Linghan glanced at Lin Xi in surprise, and then the two didn't speak for a while, just hurried side by side, but the uneasiness and confusion in the girl's heart disappeared a lot invisibly.
"If you can hide your identity often and go home and see... It's a lot of fun to be a Windranger... It's just that there are no trains or planes in this world, and it's too much trouble to get on the road..."Lin Xi, who had an empty stomach, panted slightly, and accidentally looked up to see the sunset between the mountain peaks in the distance, and couldn't help but think leisurely in his heart.
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"Bian Linghan, who is the thinnest and thinnest, has the most terrifying Windranger talent in those places of life and death... Lin Xi's speed of entering meditation cultivation is the first among all freshmen, but the qualification to accept medicinal power is second..."
In the room with a black curtain and a pile of strange things such as armor and blade fragments, Mu Qing, a black-robed lecturer, looked at a small roll of sheepskin that had unfolded and read it carefully.
This small parchment scroll recorded the details of the first day of the cultivation class of this batch of new students of the Zhige Department, down to everyone's words and deeds, and even Bian Linghan's talent as a Windrunner, which was a secret to the academy.
Since she can see such a secret, it can only show that she trusts enough, and this kind of trust is worthy of the trust of the academy, how many times she has to walk on the edge of life and death, and how much glory she will add to the academy, for Lin Xi and these freshmen, I am afraid it is still incomprehensible at all.
"Wang Xinglun, who got up at night once, was trapped in the old study in the east corner of the fourth floor... Peng Ying, get up once at night, go into the basement, and go to the wine cellar..."
After reading the contents of the small parchment scroll, the ordinary-looking black-robed woman took a very thin pen and wrote carefully in the space under the parchment scroll.
The entire Yunqin Empire, the entire Qingluan Academy, only an academy figure above her level knew that the strength of Qingluan Academy did not lie in the powerful inheritance and training and cultivation methods, but also in the fact that there was a group of academy lecturers in the academy's Ailao Peak who dealt with a large amount of information every day.
These lecturers were given a name by Dean Zhang, which made her and Vice Dean Xia and others unable to understand the meaning at all, but it would definitely make Lin Xi laugh again: Lecturer Yinhe Yici.
These people, who have been selected from decades of students and have a penchant for sorting and summarizing numbers and vast amounts of information, process and organize all kinds of materials collected from the academy and from the empire every day.
This group of lecturers can grasp the trajectory of some things that are happening from a large amount of data, and even make some suggestions, which are very useful for professors in other departments to study the method of cultivation and build blades.
The glory and strength of the academy is not only based on courage and loyalty, but also on sacrifice, which is least talked about, but most importantly.
Suddenly, the ordinary-looking black-robed woman stopped, and after counting the time, Lin Xi's voice rang out: "Teacher Mu Qing, are you there?"
She put away the small sheepskin roll, pushed open the door and walked out, Lin Xi was outside the corridor, saw her walk out, and bowed respectfully.
"Are you coming to me because you don't understand anything about your cultivation or choosing a course?" Mu Qing looked at Lin Xi, nodded in return, and asked.
Lin Xi said gently: "What the teacher said in today's practice class is not difficult to understand, I expect that the next practice matters, the teacher will also talk about it, I am not for the cultivation and the question of course selection, mainly because there is a private matter I want to ask." ”
Mu Qing said: "What's the matter?"
Lin Xi asked seriously: "The student is young and has been away from home for a long time, and his parents and little sister must miss him at home, and he should be able to write letters when he comes to the college?"
Mu Qing nodded softly: "The academy is not limited to letters, and the academy transmits letters faster than outside, it should be able to reach your Lulin Town in about half a month, if you want to send a letter to your home, just write it and hand it to me, the same letterhead at your home can also go to Qingluan Academy within half a month, but the academy also has a rule, and the letterhead will be checked by others, that is, you are not the only one who will see it." ”
"That's okay, I just want to talk some nonsense and know something about the family. Lin Xi was overjoyed in his heart and said with a smile. Between him and his father, mother and sister, there is no secret topic that everyone cannot know.
Looking at the smiling young man, Mu Qing's heart was also very soft, and his tone became more and more gentle: "In terms of course selection, in addition to the four courses of soul power cultivation, wilderness survival, riding archery, and martial arts, which are required in the first year of the Zhige Department, which four elective courses have you chosen?"
Lin Xi said: "I chose medical care, toxicology, psychic, and quick reading. ”
Mu Qing frowned slightly, looked at Lin Xi and said: "Medical care and toxicology are all subjects of the imperial medicine department, the former can be used for self-treatment or to help partners treat, and the latter can identify poison and poison, both of which are useful on the battlefield, psychic is a subject of the spirit sacrifice department, which can be used to tame spirit beasts, and if you can subdue a spirit beast, you can also greatly increase your combat power." However, this quick reading is a course in the Department of Liberal Arts, which is generally used to quickly find useful information in a large number of books, and to memorize some useful fragments.
Lin Xi smiled embarrassedly and said in a low voice: "Some courses are more interesting, but I'm afraid it takes a lot of time, and it may not be able to get by... My memory is pretty good, if I choose this course, I guess there shouldn't be too much of a problem in passing the exam to get credits, so I want to take a trick..."
Lin Xi said it too clearly, but he almost said directly that I chose this course because I wanted to mix two credits, which did sound a little unmotivated, but when Mu Qing heard it, his heart was relieved, and he sighed slightly, reminding himself that the other party was just an innocent and lovely teenager, not as far as he thought, but he had thought about his own development path and wanted to be a hidden agent.
In fact, in Mu Qing's opinion, with Lin Xi's unfazed temperament and average qualifications, if he goes to the enemy country to be a hidden agent, maybe he can get a high official position and make great achievements in the other party's government and the opposition, but Mu Qing also knows very well that among the ten hidden agents, nine often become scheming and insidious and ruthless... Because of the maneuvering between friend and foe, dancing on thin ice all day long, and sacrificing the people around him to win trust when necessary, over time, it is often psychologically distorted.
"Thank you, teacher, I have to trouble the teacher to send me a letter tomorrow. ”
Lin Xi didn't know what Mu Qing was thinking, so he happily said goodbye to Mu Qing and left, returning to his room.
"If you have time, you can also try to audit some courses, although there are no credits, but you can also learn a lot of things that will be useful for you in the future. And if a professor likes you and asks you to help complete some subject research, once you can contribute, there will also be a credit award. Looking at Lin Xi, who was leaving with light steps, Mu Qing added.
The back and light footsteps of this young man from Lulin Town even gave her a hint of illusion in the picture in her eyes, he seemed to be not stepping on the thick corridors of Qingluan Academy, but walking happily in the streets of a small town.