Under the guidance of Lin Qianxing, Du Ji took out the paper suspiciously and wrote.

However, it was not Lin Qianxing's pen that was used, but one of his own brushes with a little scattered and an old brush.

This is Du Ji made his own home, although this thing is not of high quality because of the material problem, but Du Ji has always maintained it well, so he has not used it for so long.

Under Du Ji's writing, there were still beautiful words left on the paper.

Lin Qianxing didn't fully understand these words, and although there were some pictures of obtaining corresponding information from the memories of his predecessors, there was not much about literacy.

Therefore, Lin Qianxing knows some knowledge of literature and music theory from other worlds, but it is a little difficult to let him create it at this stage.

Or even if it is created, it may not be recognized by the world?

With Du Ji's writing, Lin Qianxing faintly felt a special fluctuation of rules appear around him.

After copying a few hand-me-down poems and a few sheet music, the fluctuation of the rules suddenly solidified.

A light appeared from the void and descended on Dugi's body.

The next moment, Du Ji's aura changed.

In the process of creating these works, he has accumulated enough wisdom, completed the corresponding rituals, and gained recognition, so he got feedback and officially became a first-order [student].

That power was directly loaded into his body in the form of some special rules, and at the same time, he also mastered a first-order lower Dao technique [Unforgettable].

[Don't forget [First Order Lower]: The knowledge you have seen, you will not easily forget. ]

This is one of the most basic Taoist skills of the [student] Taoist profession, but it is also the most useful.

"It worked!" Du Ji said with an excited smile.

And Lin Qianxing, who watched the whole process from the sidelines, moved his mind and called out his own panel.

Name: Pen Lao

Age: 0.5 years

Tier: None

Job: [Student (unemployed 35/100)]

Body: 1

Soul: 1.1

Transport:1

[A psychic brush that is becoming a student.] 】

When Duggie writes about those things, he even gets feedback, and he takes the lion's share.

Is it because this knowledge belongs to co-creation, so he has accumulated wisdom?

"Congratulations." Lin Qianxing said loudly.

"Pen Lao, thank you, so that I can become an official student of the Academy." Du Ji said with a smile on his face.

If you become a regular student, you can get a study subsidy from the school.

A hundred pieces of silver.

You must know that one piece of silver is enough for a normal family of three to eat and drink without worrying for more than a month.

The subsidy is as high as you can imagine.

This kind of thing is naturally easy to do for Wen He.

After cleaning up, Du Ji put Lin Qianxing in the pen box and took Lin Qianxing to the registration office of the official students of Kanghua Academy.

Although he was in the pen box, Lin Qianxing's spirit could still see the situation outside, but it was not too far, more than five meters, he couldn't see it.

Kanghua School Palace is very large, and there are some students who are in a hurry on the road, and their methods are also different.

Some rode horses or beasts, while others had special mechanical creations underneath them.

It can be seen that the tech tree in this world does not seem to be low.

At least at the top.

However, it seems that some people rely too much on monks with Taoist positions, so their popularity is very problematic.

After walking for about two quarters of an hour, Duggie finally arrived at the place where he had registered.

Here, there is only a delicate wooden house decorated with some flowers and plants, which looks a little ingenious, and there is an old man in a gray shirt who is carving things.

After Du Ji arrived, the old man still did not stop carving, and Du Ji did not disturb him, but watched quietly.

The old man's skills were very good, he only used a carving knife to complete all the carving details, and in a short time, a lifelike wooden bird was carved by him.

Then he did something that surprised Lin Qianxing a little.

That is, he casually threw the wooden bird into the air, and then the bird actually soared, circled for a week, and returned to his palm.

"What kind of Taoist position does this old man have, can he have such ability?" Lin Qianxing asked Du Ji.

"Mr. Zhang is the previous dean of the Tiangong Academy in the Xue Palace, and he has a third-order peak [carver] Taoist position, which is his Taoist skill [Carving Fake Becomes True], which can make carved things temporarily possess spirituality, and move like real creations." Du Ji explained to Lin Qianxing in his heart through his spirit.

The old man looked at the wooden bird for a while, and finally shook his head slightly, put it aside, looked at Du Ji and said, "I'm sorry, I was carving just now, and I snubbed you." ”

"Where, to see Mr. Zhang show his skills, the younger generation has gained a lot, this is the honor of the younger generation." Duggie saluted.

"You're a student who just got the Taoist job." Zhang Jin's eyes flashed with inspiration, and then he said affirmatively.

"Hmm." Du Ji nodded, showed his identity card as a disciple of the Academy Palace, and said, "This is the junior student's card." ”

After glancing at it to judge the authenticity, Zhang Jin nodded and said, "Come with me and fill in your study deed." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Jin turned his head and walked into his cabin, and then found a form that had been printed long ago and handed it to Du Ji, and handed Du Ji a hard pen along the way.

The above information is not complicated, that is, the address and family composition, and there is also a purpose for joining the Kanghua Academy.

The rules and regulations are written very clearly, simply put, after joining the school palace, you get the study subsidy funds of the school palace, to provide you with basic living needs and some study help, but then you have to stay for the school palace for ten years, in this process, the school palace needs you where you can't excuse yourself.

Of course, if you don't work in vain, there will be corresponding remuneration, and basically you will not be particularly tired, if you are uncomfortable, or do not want to do it, you can even refuse directly.

You can refuse up to five assigned deliveries per month.

And violating the arrangement of the school palace, the circumstances are not serious, and it is only a fine.

If you want to leave before your deed of study expires, it's not impossible, the school agrees, or you just pay the corresponding liquidated damages, and there is no intention of forcing you to stay at all.

In general, there is nothing mandatory, and the benefits far outweigh the restrictions.

From this point, Lin Qianxing can see that the organization of Kanghua School Palace seems to treat students very preferentially.

Or is this world very favorable to monks with Taoist priesthood?

Soon, Du Ji finished writing his basic information and wrote his name.

The moment he finished writing, the contract dissipated into the void.

At the same time, an invisible restriction was placed on Du Ji's body.

Once he wants to break the contract, he must bear the consequences of breaking the contract.

Unless he has enough strength or corresponding ability to forcibly terminate this contract.

"Okay, this is your new student card, put it away." Zhang Jin handed out a gold-inlaid jade plaque with a carved name to Du Ji, and said: "The study subsidy needs you to go to the Business and Economics Institute in person to receive it by relying on your student card, and the labor assigned to you every month needs to go to the labor hall to check on the first day of junior high school, and if there is an emergency, you need to apply to the school palace for labor exemption in time."

Although Du Ji was already very clear about these things, he still listened to Zhang Jin's narration very carefully.

Soon, after Zhang Jin finished what he had to say, Du Ji thanked him, and then said goodbye and left.

Leaving the place where the students registered, Zhang Jin went directly to the Institute of Business and Economics.

Compared to the rest of the palace, there is a word that stands out.

That's the trench.

There is a smell of money everywhere, whether it is the students, the buildings and furnishings here, they are extremely "expensive".

"The students in the School of Business and Economics are either rich or expensive, many of them are the children of the powerful in the country, most of them have their own industries, and they are also good at decorating themselves with money, and the study subsidies in the School Palace are now sponsored by the School of Business and Economics, and it is said that when the School of Business and Economics was not opened before, the study subsidy of the School Palace was only five silver coins." Du Ji explained to Lin Qianxing.

While talking, he also used his student card to receive a study grant.

A hundred pieces of precious silver, all reflecting a slight sparkling silver light, were counted, and all of them were placed in a scented black money bag, embroidered with a golden word "Shang" on the outside.

When Du Ji took it, it shook slightly, and it clanged, causing his expression to change several times in a row.

In fact, there is such a thing as money tickets in the Academy of Commerce and Economics, but it seems that they feel that the money tickets are not shocking enough, so when the students of the school palace receive subsidies, they can only get coins.

And this has indeed brought a huge psychological shock to many students.

Therefore, the number of students who have entered the School of Business and Economics in recent years is not a small number.

"Vulgar." Lin Qianxing said disdainfully.

He doesn't care about money.

Anyway, no matter how rich others are, they are not as rich as him.

"Pen Lao, you are an otherworldly existence, so naturally you don't care about these worldly things, but for those of us, if you don't have these worldly things, it will be very difficult to live in this world." Du Ji said with emotion.

Because he had no money, his mother was seriously ill at the beginning, and Wen He could only sell himself to her for a chance to survive, and the hospital would save a bad person, but it would never save a poor person.

Because he had no money, his childhood sweetheart was sold to Chunxiang Pavilion, and he could only watch it all the time, and there was nothing he could do.

Because he had no money, he couldn't make up enough tuition fees to study in the school palace, so he entered the school palace several years late, and he walked slowly.

Duggie hates money a lot of the time, but he also craves it very much.

Most of his powerlessness comes from it.

But now, he's done with all his bitterness.

Now he is an official student of the Academy Palace, and he has a Taoist position.

Not to mention more in the future, but it is enough to ensure a life without worrying about food and clothing.

In addition, he was finally able to redeem himself for Wenhe.

(End of chapter)