Chapter 1523: The Governors' Study Class (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

"Jingle Bell, Clank Bell ......"

A crisp bell rang outside the classroom.

After hearing the hurried bell, the room instantly fell silent, and everyone was sitting in a precarious position, staring ahead, like a bunch of good babies waiting for the teacher to hand out a book.

Infected by this atmosphere, Pars couldn't help but sit up straight, staring curiously at the teacher's open door.

The blazing sunlight shone in obliquely through the bright windows, leaving huge pillars of light in the spacious room.

Pars couldn't help but be in a trance, this feeling, vaguely seemed to return to the time when he was young, sitting in class and studying seriously, he still remembered that he was in the front row of a long-haired girl, gentle and beautiful. Whenever she speaks, she always has a smile on her face.

Pars smiled slightly, feeling in his heart that the 213 years when he was fluttering in white clothes and young Chunchun

Immediately, I saw an old man in a crimson robe striding in, his face was wrinkled, he looked quite old, but the rocker was still quite straight, jing, especially a pair of eyes, very godly, looking very jing.

Immediately afterward, I heard someone next to me shouting, "Stand up." ”

Pars couldn't help but be stunned, and just as he was wondering, his companion had reached out and pulled him up.

Immediately, I saw a group of people bowing to the white-robed old man and shouting in unison, "Hello teacher." ”

Pars was a little unaccustomed to this situation, knowing that even when he was in school, there was never such a set of red tape. The children of their class of nobles don't need to be polite to the teacher, and the only thing they need to take seriously is the principal.

"Is this the rule of humanity again?" Pars said to himself.

Looking at his puzzled look, the classmate next to him, who was also the governor, immediately reminded: "You should be honest." This old man is the dean of the seminary of the Maple Leaf Danlin Academy, Obakhim, the cardinal archbishop, in the Vatino of mankind, is the number one big man under the pope. ”

Pals' mouth opened wide, startled by the appearance of the unassuming old fellow.

He had heard of this legendary cardinal archbishop, it was said that the current Pope XiΓ  was his disciple, and many powerful lichs were folded in his hands, and he also had his share in the last hard fight with the undead high priest, and the name of Obakhm was still loud in the Semitic tribes.

And those who can reach the level of the human cardinal archbishop are all extremely powerful, and they are not much more than a lich like Cameron, a disciple of the high priest's cronies.

In fact, the Light Sacred Art was born to deal with undead creatures, and lichs of the same level could only avoid it when they encountered a cardinal.

In terms of identity, the Pope's teacher, no matter what, is better than the disciple of the High Priest of the Dead.

I didn't expect that at the beginning of today's class, such a powerful figure would come to teach in person, and it seems that human beings attach great importance to this governor's study class.

He looked around and found that the class was all quiet and deferential.

You know, there are also a few people who were once arrogant, and they didn't even buy Madolins' account in the first place.

But at this time, in front of Obakhim, he was also honest and obedient.

Obakhim looked at the gray-haired students sitting below, and couldn't help but cough lightly in smugness.

This position of lecturer, but he personally took it and beat several cardinals of the same level, so he grabbed it.

Uncle Obakhim generally doesn't like to be a school bully, but if he is overbearing, Lester will have to concede three points. Honest people are the most powerful when they explode.

Brainwash these foil governors...... Whoa, to preach to these governors is an unsurpassed honor for any clergy of the Holy See.

If it weren't for the fact that Schillea had to watch the children and didn't like to show her head, it would have been normal for her to come to the lecture in person.

He took out his chalk tremblingly and wrote a few big words on the blackboard behind him: "On the Historical Development of Shenxing".

After Obakhim finished writing, he threw down the chalk in a dashing manner, and said unhurriedly in a hoarse voice: "Today's chapter is also a must-take." ”

When the governors heard this, they all sighed, and then took out pens and notebooks. Begin to listen carefully.

"As we all know, the language of humans and the Semitic people are very similar, and the customs are very similar, and there is not much difference in appearance, and it is said that in ancient times, we were originally a family.

Moreover, the various healing techniques of the God of Light also have an effect on the Semitic race......"

As he spoke, he made a gesture casually, and suddenly a white holy light appeared in his hand.

Everyone present couldn't help but exclaim in low voices. For many, this is the first time they've seen priests cast spells.

Obakhim smirked, then threw the light out of his hand.

The holy light flew to the roof, and then turned into countless points of light, which slowly fell like rain, and then seeped into the bodies of everyone present.

Pars watched with horror as the light seeped into his body, but he was surprised to find that his mind was clear.

Even the originally vague vision became clear at this moment, as if he was more than ten years younger all of a sudden.

This holy art actually has a buff effect on itself?~!!

It's amazing~!

This shows that there is no difference between Semitic and humans. Obachem continued: "In the history of the Semitic people thousands of years ago, before the high priests ruled the Semitic tribes, the Semitic people had a complete theological system, with their own "canon" and "oracles.

There were also countless priests in the temple who came to heal people and guide them to goodness, and even today, many accounts of temple priests can be found.

But after the undead high priest took control of the Semitic tribes, these clergy all strangely disappeared in the long river of history, and the entire theological system was abolished.

Although the High Priest always claimed that he had come to help the Semitic people, judging from what he had done, it was completely in line with the characteristics of colony.

First of all, the Semitic people were oppressed, ruled and enslaved, so that the Semitic people lost their theological system and beliefs, and destroyed the Semitic people's Jing God Pillar.

Second, they plundered the economy frantically, demanding 200 million gold worth of various materials from Lingshan every year. The lack of sufficient funds to invest in reproduction has kept the Semitic people living in poverty.

Third, eliminate the mages and intellectual departments of other systems and fool the people......"

In the midst of his rambling speeches, Pars was busy writing down all of Obakhim's words.

He didn't think much of these words, and he didn't even believe them very much. At his age and status, he is no longer as easy to fool as those young people, and he has seen through the essence of the world.

Write it down now, just to prepare for the exam.

But at the same time, I also know that these are not the point. The point is, in retrospect, that he needs to tell the officials and people under SΓΉ what he has learned.

When the time comes, as long as they believe that this is true, or that they no longer worship blindly to the high priest, the purpose has been achieved.

This is not new, but it is just a copy of the famous propagandist Goebbels's famous saying that "a lie repeated a thousand times is the truth", and through guΓ² this kind of constant propaganda, and at the same time prohibiting the spread and circulation of other different theories, so that these spirits are suspicious of the high priest and no longer hostile to humans.

For Lord Lorraine, who has the right to speak, this is really not difficult at all.

What's more, these are not exactly lies, a large part of them are true, or based on truth, and play a little more.

Therefore, as long as you speak out, you can always convince a large number of people.

As a veteran god, Obakhim hadn't fooled anyone for a long time, and he had been away from preaching, the frontline combat of pastors, for decades.

At this time, I couldn't help but be very excited, and I talked about a whole class endlessly, and when the bell rang for the end of class, I still felt that I was not happy, and I dragged on the class for more than ten minutes very badly, and then announced the end of class.

When he packed up his things and walked out of the class, all the governors were all groaning and lying on the table, the old guy was a super troll, he was so good at saying that everyone's hands were sore.

The lecture was more tiring than the lecture, and the class was probably a success.

Everyone stood up, walked back and forth, shook their numb buttocks and thighs, and chatted.

Pars couldn't help but complain to his companions: "Your Excellency Doriit, although this lesson is not difficult, it is too tiring. ”

Dorit looked Pars up and down, shook his head with a wry smile, and said at the moment: "There is no difficulty? ”

Pars couldn't help but be stunned, and said strangely: "Which Second Master Lei?"

Dorit snorted coldly and said, "Which other Second Master Lei can it be?" There is only one Second Master Lei in the whole world, so naturally it is that one." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his thumb and gestured back.

Pars suddenly came to his senses, and couldn't help but be even more strange, and said, "That Second Master Lei? How old is he this year, can he teach us? What can he teach?

Dorit looked at him with a smile and said, "What can you teach? Haven't you heard? That Second Master Lei is a young genius, who knows astronomy, geography, and people, and is an outstanding person who happens once in five thousand years, and even gods are jealous."

He is also a distinguished honorary professor of the Department of Business Administration of Maple Leaf Danlin College, a doctoral supervisor, and a discipline leader. ”

Pars couldn't help but grin and said, "You don't joke anymore. Although I don't deny it, that Second Master Lei is good, he used the pseudonym Lei Guangguang back then, and he made a big fuss in our place, and he was very courageous.

But we have made a lot of prodigies or something over the years, and this routine buddy is also clear.

No matter what you catch, you just blow hard. The flickering clouds and mountains are foggy, but in the end, there are a few who can really become talents. As for those heroic deeds, there are a few that were not made by the people below. ”

Doritt sighed and said, "Wait a minute, you can see for yourself." The next session is a lesson given to us by Second Master Lei. I hope that when the time comes, you won't show your timidity. ”

As he spoke, a sympathetic look appeared in his eyes, and he patted Pars on the shoulder.

When Pars heard this, a vague sense of foreboding rose in his heart, but he still smiled disapprovingly. What can a thirteen or fourteen-year-old half-grown child do?

Can they know more than the old birds who have been immersed in their officialdom all their lives?

It's not all because he is Ruman's little grandfather, Lorraine's handsome brother-in-law, and the future emperor, so everyone is holding and coaxing, and slapping hard.

He has seen too many such things in aristocratic circles.

After a few more conversations, they heard the bell ring, and immediately knew that class was about to start, so they sat back down.

Immediately, I saw a white and chubby little boy jumping in with a book in his hand, saying that he was coming to school, and no one would doubt it, but he was here to teach.

Behind him was a burly, long-nosed, fanged monster that looked like a thick wall.

Pars looked at the monster and couldn't help but exclaim, and said in a low voice: "There really is such a big ...... in the world."

Before he could spit out the word 'pig', Dorit's eyes were quick, and she gagged him, glared at him fiercely, and motioned him to shut up.

Pars was stunned for a moment, then looked at Dorit rather strangely.

Dorrit whispered, "Don't say it, don't say that word." That white master's temper is quite bad, but anyone dares to say that it looks like ...... Like that domestic animal, it would immediately have red eyes, and then rush over and slap the person on the ground, and stomp on it a few times. ”

Because he was afraid that Xiaobai would hear it, his voice was extremely low, and he didn't dare to mention the word 'pig' directly. It's just vague about the past.

Despite this, he still saw Xiaobai's sharp eyes looking over here.

Looking at Xiaobai's fierce eyes, Pars was also shocked into a cold sweat, realizing that this guy was a fierce beast, not some tame pet.

I can't imagine what it would feel like to have its legs as thick as pillars on it.

At this time, a group of students stood up one after another and bowed to Teacher Lei in the middle of the podium.

Second Master Lei took off his prince black mirror at the moment, and then waved everyone to sit down.

Then he coughed angrily and said, "Everyone, how did you do with the homework I assigned yesterday?

The bigwigs all looked at each other and didn't dare to make a sound.

Leo looked at Pars, who was sitting in the back row, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "I haven't seen this classmate, but he's a newcomer?"

Pars couldn't help but stand up, then nodded, and said, "Yes, I just arrived yesterday." ”

At the same time, he was surprised to find that all the classmates were greatly relieved for some reason, and then they all looked at him with sympathetic eyes.

Leo said with great interest: "Very good, then I'll test you." Well...... I'll just ask you a four-year-old question.

Xiao Ming and Xiao Gang were a hundred kilometers apart, and then walked together in a straight line at a speed of ten kilometers per hour. Straight line, you know?

Very good, there is a dog at a speed of fifteen kilometers per hour, starting from Xiao Ming's side, returning when he meets Xiao Gang, and when he meets Xiao Ming, he returns again, and asks how many kilometers the dog ran back and forth when the two of them met?"

"x&%Β₯#@......" Pars was dumbfounded, speechless for a while: What kind of problem is this? Who is full of food to support such a strange problem. How is it possible for a normal person to know this, and what is the practical use of such a question?

It's just playing with people~!

But Pars had no idea, and he didn't even know how to think about it from that perspective.

Before I knew it, a layer of sweat beaded on my forehead.

When he was embarrassed, Leo nodded flatly, and said, "Very good, it seems that you don't understand it, so let's do it, after you get out of class this afternoon, I'll give you a private tutoring." ”

Pars breathed a long sigh of relief, but at the same time he was a little ashamed: he had lost all the face of the Semitic tribe if he was not careful. was made by a teenager who couldn't get off the stage.

Due to the interruption in the middle, Leo seemed to forget the homework he had assigned, and then said to everyone: "Today we will talk about the double-entry accounting method that is often used in tax work......

Pars sat down and listened to Leo's lecture with great difficulty. He found that although he could understand every word spoken by Lei Erye, what was meant by this one was completely the pastor of Zhang's second father, and he couldn't touch his bald head, so he couldn't understand it.

But the white fat little dead fat man talked about it, but it was also endless, there was not even a pause in the middle, obviously, this little rascal's knowledge is good, for this kind of double-entry accounting, has an extremely deep understanding, one, two, three, four, one by one.

Thinking of this, Pars suddenly felt inferior, and even felt ashamed.

But then he secretly observed the rest of the people next to him, and they all seemed to be at a loss, and Pars was a little calmer in his heart at the moment - it seemed that he was not the only idiot in the class.

A group of fifty or sixty old grandfathers can't understand the knowledge of a little kid, and it really makes people laugh out of their big teeth when they spread it.

Pars felt that the lecture was as torturous as sitting on a volcano, and he would rather attend a theological lecture in Aubakhm in the morning.

It was easy to stay up until the bell rang for the end of class, and Pars breathed a long sigh of relief that the terrible ordeal was finally over.

The little fat man was extremely righteous, he didn't drag the class at all, as soon as the bell rang for the end of class, as soon as the things were cleaned up, he turned around and ran.

Pars looked at his back, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable awe of him, although this little dead fat man was young, but this knowledge was really profound.

But it's better to stay with him as little as possible, otherwise, just that inferiority complex is enough to make people ashamed of themselves.

But then I thought that I would have to go to him for tutoring this afternoon, and I couldn't help but sigh: Obviously, this kind of torture has just begun.

Then, the class bell rang again, and an old man in a military uniform with the rank of general on his shoulder walked in.

Pars couldn't help but be surprised that there were only three people in the entire Semitic tribe who could carry such a rank on their shoulders. Archduke Julio, Count of Lorraine, and the president of the Military Academy of Maple Leaf Danlin, General Vabadore.

Thinking of this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. It seems that human beings also attach great importance to their own study class.

At this time, I listened to Vabador say: "Gentlemen, today we are going to talk about "On the Cultivation of the Governor", which of course is also a compulsory content. ”

A sigh suddenly rang out in the classroom...... (To be continued.)

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