Chapter 72: Discipline!
(Again, this volume is abridged, not much, a dozen chapters.) Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info)
Lin Qingfeng's matter, he thought about it for a long time, and finally wrote a letter, conveying the situation here to Tianxuan Zhenren.
As for what to do next, he had to wait, and in addition, he also wanted to experience the life of the academy, after all, this academy has a long history and has cultivated many strong people from the six famous countries.
Originally, the freshmen thought that as long as they passed the assessment, they would be formal students of the college, but in fact, they were indeed part of the college after passing the freshman assessment, but these freshmen could only be counted as informal colleges, and they needed to successfully pass the year-end assessment before they could become official students of the college, and before that, they needed to study in the college for another year.
The formal students have the corresponding status medals and treatments, and the formal students can hold the badge in the Tianfeng Kingdom Qian Zhuang unconditionally owe silver taels (there is an upper limit), and the status is side by side with the disciples of the three major sects of the Tianfeng Kingdom.
There are also senior students above the official academy, this part is very few students, only eight, but each of them has the strength and qualifications that other geniuses envy, they are the elite selected from the geniuses, the geniuses of the geniuses, and they are the pride of the academy.
The rest are teachers, some people call them sir, there are a total of twenty-three teachers in the college, which is equivalent to the four-grade officials of Tianfeng Country, and the salary is specially issued by the state, and there are a series of other treatments.
On the first day of school, the new students are divided into twelve classes, each with about 30 students.
To Zhuo Bufan's surprise, his tablemate was actually the fat man who guessed boxing with him, and he was really fateful, his whole person was like a ball, and he was always ridiculed and hated in the freshman group, and sometimes it was quite sympathetic and pitiful.
"Brother Fan, my name is Jin Sanfat, from now on we will be at the same table, you have to follow me. "The fat man often comes to the set, and he doesn't have to think about it to know that he wants to buy Zhuo Bufan and have a stable backer.
Zhuo Bufan has never been able to figure out whether Jin Sanfat's eyes are open or closed, so fat that he squeezes his eyes into a line, but as soon as a girl passes in front of him, his eyes immediately widen to be rounder than a glass ball, and his eyes quickly floated with refined light, and he could see that those girls were straight.
He didn't want to talk to Jin Sanpang, because this fat man was obviously not well-intentioned, and those who were close to Zhu were red and those who were close to ink were black, so it was better to stay away from him.
However, Jin Sanpang seemed to have made some kind of determination, and he was talking almost every moment: "Brother Fan, how did you choose the elective course?"
There are five compulsory courses, nine elective courses, and two special courses for new students.
In the required courses, Zhuo Bufan is only interested in three of them, one is Vientiane, mainly learning mainland knowledge, including astronomy and geography, demon beasts, distinguishing various medicinal materials, alchemy refining tools and other knowledge. The second is the use and understanding of instruments, various weapons, swordsmanship, knife skills, stick methods, and hidden weapons. The third is to learn, understand and arrange the primary formation.
Elective courses are varied, but the advantage is that students can choose their own.
"Vertically and horizontally, practice the art of war and march to fight, and I don't want to be a general, this can't work. Jin Sanpang took the form and sketched while reading: "Tongyuan, practice to make money, this is good, our father is in this business, he has already learned almost everything, and he can't do it." ”
"Hey, food. The delicious Jin Sanpang's eyes lit up suddenly, and his eyes were like two small suns that would shine: "As the saying goes, if you want to capture a woman's heart, you must conquer her stomach before Xu, and that's it." ”
Jin Sanpang framed the food course.
"Brother Fan, how do you choose?" Jin Sanpang came over with a pen: "If you really don't know what to choose, or I'll help you choose?"
Zhuo Bufan ignored him and ticked off the elective course of Spiritual Revelation.
"Spiritual revelation?" Jin Sanpang scratched his hair: "What is this?"
The two special courses are Baicao and Tianji, and in the course table, two special courses cannot be selected, which means that new students are not eligible to apply, but Zhuo Bufan is very interested in the two courses.
Hundred herbs, practice medicine, hanging pots to help the world.
I have read books a hundred times and read many books, and I am full of wealth and erudition, but many things can only be talked about on paper.
I have read a lot of medical skills, but reading and practicing are completely different things. If he wanted to choose between two special courses, he would not hesitate to choose Tianji, because Tianji majored in speculative divination, and as far as he knew, speculative divination contained many things, astronomy and geography, stars, sun and moon, flowers and trees, almost everything had to be involved.
In divination speculation, the most representative figure is the originator of the scholar, known as the three sages Confucius, Mencius, Lao Tzu, legend, the three great sages Bo Gu Tong Jin, it can be known that the first five hundred years and the next five hundred years, no one doubts their authenticity, because the current pattern of the six empires was compiled by Mencius in the "Book of Heaven" as early as a thousand years ago.
According to legend, the Book of Heaven is a historical book jointly compiled by the three sages who exhausted their life's efforts, recording the vicissitudes of 100,000 years in the lower heavens.
However, legends are always legends, and some people say that the "Book of Heaven" not only records the historical changes of the lower heavens, but also hides a peerless classic, who can get it to understand the skills of the three saints, and some people say that there is a hidden treasure map in the book, and the map leads to the spiritual veins of the mainland.
All in all, in short, there is nothing to say, there are many rights and wrongs in the rivers and lakes, and all kinds of news are often exaggerated, the book of heaven is just a fantasy in most people's hearts, and no one on the rivers and lakes has ever known where the book of heaven is.
Seeing that Zhuo Bufan ignored himself, the golden fat man rolled his eyes, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, and stuffed it to him like a thief.
Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, his face changed slightly, it was Qi and Blood Pill.
This is a kind of aphrodisiac pill, which is a very common pill, but it is in short supply, and it is a must-have pill for the majority of men.
There are dozens of them in a small bottle.
Stunned, he saw Jin Sanpang take out a bottle and stuff it into his mouth like eating jelly beans.
"Brother Fan, why don't you eat it, this is a good thing. ”
Zhuo Bufan stared at the fat man beside him incredibly, and actually ate the Qi and Blood Pill as jelly beans, this guy is not afraid of eating sick?
"Brother Fan, don't be careful, just treat it as a meeting gift, let's not know each other if we don't fight!"
Returning the Qi and Blood Pill to Jin Sanpang, Zhuo Bufan said helplessly: "No merit will not be punished." ”
Jin Sanpang stood up and shrank to the side: "Don't mind, the things sent out are like water spilled out, how can there be any reason to recycle?"
Zhuo Bufan began to have a good impression of Jin Sanfat, but this good impression was only for a moment. When a rather beautiful woman passed by him, the guy seemed to be hooked, and couldn't help but follow behind someone's buttocks, bleeding from his nose as he walked.
When he returned to his seat, he looked around, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he put his hand in the crotch of his pants.
And then......
This guy looked intoxicated, as if he had entered some kind of magical country, and occasionally made a sound of uh-huh-ahh
Zhuo Bufan suddenly felt a burst of nausea, and he didn't want to talk to Jin Sanpang anymore.