A week later, on Monday, March 29 in the new calendar.

It was exactly two weeks since Bering came into the world.

On this day, the first-year students of Cloud Academy gathered in a certain class, quietly waiting for the arrival of the teacher.

Li Jingwen leaned on a corner and looked down at the desk, as if there were flowers on the desk. Ji Qianqin sat next to her, looking excited.

And Ding Yan was sleeping on his desk.

He seemed to be very tired yesterday, and when he came back, he was clutching his stomach and looking like his kidneys were overdrawn.

So he's surprisingly quiet today.

However, next to him, Ji Qianqin seemed a little excited.

Although she sits very well, a discerning person can almost tell at a glance that her current emotions are about to fly to the sky.

"Xiaowen," Ji Qianqin said secretly, "I don't think you're very happy?" ”

"You should be happy to join this school, you must know that the boss said that after studying in this school for a period of time, not to mention reaching the level of the guy from Red Lotus, at least it is also the level of Miss Lin!"

"According to the prophet, this is the cradle of the strong, and it is the cornerstone of our future progress! If I can make a name for myself here, then I will be able to have enough strength to gain greater fame in the future! ”

Thinking of Lin Qi, Ji Qianqin couldn't help but be a little excited.

You know, that's Miss Lin!

Miss Lin, who can lift an adult man with one hand, has an expressionless face and sharp eyebrows, like the most sophisticated machine!

However, just when Ji Qianqin was elated.

Next to her, a person let out a slightly contemptuous "huh".

This voice was very abrupt, and it sounded next to Li Jingwen and the others.

"Cradle? Cornerstone? ”

The man sneered, "It seems to me that this is just a necessary part of the way. You can go or you don't. ”

"And did you join here for the sake of fame?" The man looked at Li Jingwen with undisguised mockery in his eyes, "If that's the case, then you better quit early." ”

"This is a battlefield for training warriors, a test stone for sharpening the blade. Blades will be polished to a bright light, while scrap metal will be completely shattered. ”

When this sentence was spoken, the man almost put mocking intent on his face.

Listening to this voice, Li Jingwen and Ji Qianqin followed the sound and looked over.

They could see at a glance who was speaking.

It was a wheat-skinned girl with a red ribbon tied around her head, and her clothes were close to the curves, and she looked even a little exposed. She shouldn't be too old, and she is estimated to be in her early twenties.

At this moment, she was sitting upright in her chair, turning her head to look at Li Jingwen and them, and her raised eyebrows were full of undisguised sarcasm.

Such a gaze made Ji Qianqin very uncomfortable.

She turned her head sideways, looked at the girl, and sneered: "I see that you are quite healthy, you exercise well, and you probably don't eat less." How come you have supplemented so many nutrients without any points moving into your brain? Or is your brain capacity so short that you only need your muscles to produce their own capacity, and you don't need to take it from the outside? ”

"If that's the case, then I can only obey you, after all, the cerebellum has atrophied to the point of being a disaster, and you can't learn the most basic etiquette and politeness, and it is estimated that you will only be unable to go up and down, stuck in a relatively failed position."

The girl glanced at Ji Qianqin.

She said calmly, "I'm not kidding you. I apologize if my tone doesn't make you accustomed to it, but I've just told the truth. ”

"The people who join this academy are all going to lick the blood, and what supports them to move forward is protection, responsibility, and even more cherishment. These are incomparably noble emotions, and they are the prerequisite for a warrior to hold the sword firmly without falling. ”

As she spoke, she looked at Ji Qianqin and shook her head slightly: "And a person like you who wants to be famous and seek benefits is difficult to rely on on on the battlefield." If you fight only for such a superficial meaning, then you will not be able to move when the tribulation comes. ”

"Therefore, whether it is for your own safety or for the sake of your comrades, I think you should do what you can. Or, you should arm yourself with greater thoughts so that there is no gloom in your path. ”

Hearing this, Ji Qianqin laughed angrily: "You mean that I have low consciousness?!" ”

In the future, in order to be famous, she will even be able to eat different kinds of Mengnu raw, and at this moment, she feels that her character and character have been insulted by this guy in front of her!

Therefore, she couldn't help but mock and said, "Sympathy? Commiseration? Love, justice, sacrifice? It sounds noble, but you think that everyone in this world has the same thoughts as you? ”

"Some people may just fight to make their children better, and then, if one day you have to sacrifice this person to get peace, do you plan to use the so-called 'great righteousness' to coerce him, so that he gives up the small love of the family to pay attention to the great love of the society?"

"It seems to me that you are pedantic! Do you think you are a god who ignores the needs of individuals, demands on others with grand things, and restricts others from acting with power and rules? Do you think that everyone is a mass product, there are only two sides of light and darkness in their hearts, denying the complexity of human nature and taking extremes? It's funny, you must not have many friends. ”

Ji Qianqin sneered and said, "Because if you have friends, they will also have to be disciplined by your saint-like discipline to the point of unbearable pain!" ”

Hearing this, the wheat-complexed girl's face changed slightly.

She seemed to have been poked in the sore spot.

And over there, Ji Qianqin, who had won back a city, pursued after the victory: "What's more, how do you know that there is no bigger projection after those small wishes?" On what basis do you assume that the ideas of others are based on your own morality? ”

"If that's the case, then why are you so arbitrary to claim yourself as 'great'?! With your ducai? Or with your high-pitched, overlooked-down attitude?! trampling on other people's personalities, and still claiming to be guarding like this?! ”

Li Jingwen looked at the two of them, not knowing what to say for a while.

She could only pull the hem of Ji Qianqin's clothes and muttered: "Sister Ji......"

She could clearly feel that the eyes of many people around her were projected because of the argument between the two people.

What should I do......

Li Jingwen was a little overwhelmed.

It was at this time.

Ding Yan, who was still lying on the table, suddenly raised his head.

"Stop arguing," he said, "the Prophet is here. ”

Prophet?

After hearing this name, whether it was Ji Qianqin, Li Jingwen or the girl, they were all slightly stunned.

Ji Qianqin and the others were surprised, while the girl was confused by the name "prophet" itself.

Ji Qianqin: "Prophet? Why did the Prophet come? Wait, Red Lotus, how do you know......"

Ding Yan thought for a while and said, "My prophetic radar sounded. ”

What the Prophet Radar is?!

After hearing this answer, Ji Qianqin's whole person was confused.

Because she was dazed, she even forgot to continue arguing with the girl.

This may also be one of Ji Qianqin's advantages, she rarely remembers her troubles for too long, and sometimes if she gets angry, she will quickly forget it after a while.

She has always had a good personality.

Even if it was good, it might have been something she forced herself to do.

At this time, she had already forgotten, or actively ignored the girl she had quarreled with before.

She began to cast her gaze on the doorway.

Soon, not long.

Footsteps came from outside the door.

The sound of the boots on the ground was as calm as the one who came in through the door at this moment.

He was wearing a black trench coat, and the hem of the trench coat gently rose and fell with the movement, like a black light escaping in the air. In addition, he wears a scarf around his neck and a tote bag in his hand.

Walking on the podium, the man looked at all the curious students in the audience.

as well as the shocked Li Jingwen, Ji Qianqin, and Ding Yan, who just woke up and rubbed his eyes.

Under the gaze, the man said, "Good morning, everyone. ”

"It looks like I'm missing an interesting debate," he said, putting down his handbag, "collective and individual, system and partial, well, very interesting." Whether it is Qianqin's opinion or Miss Song Qingci's opinion, I think it fits your character very well. ”

Ji Qianqin, who was called by name, couldn't help but roll her eyes.

On the other side, the girl, or Song Qingci, fell silent.

She looked at the man on the podium and didn't say anything, just pondered something.

Clapping his hands, the person on the podium chuckled and said, "However, we don't need to be too rigid about this kind of subjective thing." If you are interested, then I will give you enough time to debate, to break down each other's defenses with words, to chase after the victory, until the ideas of others are shattered, and to put up the banner of your own ideas in the hearts of others. ”

After putting this paragraph to an end, the man looked around at everyone again.

His voice is gentle and soothing, giving people a sense of calm: "I am the teacher of this class and the 'honorary professor' of the school. If you have a real name, because your name has power, it's my habit not to expose it blindly. ”

As he spoke, he straightened his scarf and smiled, "Of course, you can call me 'Prophet.'" ”

Prophet?

Most of them looked at each other, and at the same time saw curiosity in each other's eyes.

And Song Qingci turned his head to look at Ji Qianqin and the others, and then quickly turned around.

In the eyes of the crowd, the Prophet tapped lightly on the table: "Let's stop the pointless discussion for a while, in fact I hope that our communication will be of great interest to you." ”

"So, let's get started."

As he spoke, he turned around and said as he wrote something on the blackboard, "I won't take too many classes, because one stage should do one stage thing." However, I will teach you as much as I can what I think is important to you, so that you can climb over the mountains and wade through the rivers of fate. ”

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"So, in this lesson, we will mainly learn two main contents."

The Prophet stopped chalk.

All eyes were on the blackboard.

The words on the blackboard are elegant and handsome, and they look very eye-catching.

Under the gaze, the Prophet clapped his hands gently.

He said lightly, "First of all, the first content, which is to learn about xenomorphs, that is, the ...... we have to deal with monsters."

"Birth."