Xia Chumi lowered his head indifferently.

This homeroom teacher has been treating her with this attitude since she was a freshman in high school.

No matter what she does, whether her grades are good or bad, this teacher treats her as a transparent person.

I don't care if I see it at the first time.

Isn't it good to be noticed by the head teacher?

She's not a top student......

Xia Chujian slowly took out his smart notebook and prepared to start class.

The three-dimensional holographic projection of the head teacher Wang Yixiao put his hands behind his back on the podium, and said lightly: "Recently, the school has been strictly controlled, and students must abide by school discipline. You're already in your third year of high school, and you're going to go to college next year. ”

"Time is running out for you."

"If you don't work hard now, you will know the gap later."

"No matter how beautiful you are in school now, if you can't get into college, you will be left behind."

"Wait ten years, look at it in twenty years, the gap between you and your classmates will start now."

Wang Yi laughed, and the classmates suddenly felt that the burden on their shoulders was heavy again.

Xia Chujian hung his head and was silent.

I don't know if it's her delusion, she always feels that the head teacher is telling her.

Wang Yi paused with a smile and said, "Everyone is a student, not a gangster outside. Don't fight and kill at every turn. ”

"Our school has strict rules, so everyone can do it for themselves."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Xia Chujian's direction with a sigh of nothingness.

At the beginning of the summer, his expression was blank, and there was no sadness or joy.

Her classmates on the left and right all looked at her sympathetically.

Wang Yixiao's eyes were deep, and he only glanced at Xia Chujian, and then looked at the table mate Zhu Yingying next to Xia Chujian.

The little girl was delicate and cute, with curly hair and a slightly upturned nose, like a beautiful doll.

At this time, she was quietly handing Xia Chujian a piece of candy to appease.

Wang Yi smiled and retracted her gaze, and a sneering smile on her lips flashed.

Not long after, Wang Yixiao switched the content of the player on the podium through the remote control system.

Next is a projection of a tall man wearing a crown and a bright yellow antique dress.

The man is old, but he is well maintained.

He held the long sword he carried at his waist in one hand and a black suitcase in the other.

The hair is dark and thick, the skin is bronzed, the eyes are a little cloudy, the undersides of the eyes are red, and the nose is high and straight, but the tip of the nose is slightly hooked, which is a typical eagle hooked nose.

This person's appearance has been familiar to Xia Chujian since he was in elementary school.

This is the current emperor of their Beichen Empire: Yutai Hongyuan.

Every day before the first class, the universities, primary and secondary schools, as well as kindergartens of the Beichen Empire, had to swear allegiance to the emperor's three-dimensional holographic projection portrait.

Xia Chujian and his classmates habitually clenched their right hand into a fist, placed it on their left chest, and solemnly swore an oath to the life-size three-dimensional holographic projection.

"I swear: absolute allegiance to His Majesty the Emperor of Beichen; I will support and protect the interests of the Beichen Imperial Family, the Constitution and the law, and fight against all enemies of the Imperial Family at home and abroad. When His Majesty the Emperor asks, I am willing to take up arms and join the army in defense of His Majesty the Emperor; When His Majesty the Emperor asks for it, I will do all kinds of work for the country. ”

After taking the oath, Wang Yixiao's three-dimensional holographic projection on the podium switched off the picture and said, "Today, it is the official funeral of the eldest prince. The schools of the Jeonbukchen Empire all require live broadcast of funeral ceremonies. ”

"In ten minutes, the funeral will officially begin, please take your place and don't make any noise."

Wang Yi still had no expression on his face, and then used the remote control system to switch the player on the podium again.

There is no official class yet, and the player's projection screen can play many TV channels of the Beichen Empire.

The channel that Wang Yixiao opened was the news channel of the Imperial Royal Television from Beichenxing, where the imperial capital of the Beichen Empire was located.

The player plays a life-size holographic 3D projection, and there is plenty of space on the classroom podium.

Then what appeared in front of everyone was a tall and majestic gray building, solemn, with a spire of arrows on the roof.

There is a large badge hanging at the entrance on the first floor.

It is the coat of arms of the Beichen royal family, with an anchor painted on it, and a star on the top of the anchor is very shiny, it is said that the star is called "North Star", which has disappeared from the starry sky of the Beichen galaxy for several epochs.

The people of the Jeonbuk Chen Empire are very familiar with this building.

This is the Holy Hall, the supreme lord of the Holy Hall, the High Priest of the Beichen Empire, Su Yanxing.

At this time, Su Yanxing was wearing the same antique style of wide robes with large sleeves and a visor, standing in front of the sanctuary with a long jade wat board in his hand.

The female anchor of the Imperial Royal Television, wearing a very slim black warm dress and skirt, stood at the door of the sanctuary and said to the camera with a heavy face: "His Royal Highness Tantai Ciren, the ninety-third grandson of the Beichen Empire and the first heir to the imperial throne, died of illness at the age of twenty-six. ”

"His Royal Highness is gentle and charitable. During his lifetime, because of health problems, he had been living in seclusion, but he still cared about the people of Beichen, and promised to give all his property to the Holy Church, which would be used exclusively by the Holy Church as a special fund for the Beichen Empire to raise orphans. ”

"His Royal Highness is not married, and there are no heirs, His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress are grief-stricken because ......of the death of His Royal Highness, the white-haired people send the black-haired people, and they are grief-stricken."

The camera pans to a pair of middle-aged men and women in black dresses.

That man was none other than the Emperor they had just sworn allegiance to.

He was not wearing the bright yellow antique dress, but a black suit, and his face was terrifyingly grim.

The woman beside him who was crying with red and swollen eyes and choked up was none other than Her Royal Highness the Empress of the Beichen Empire.

The royal family of Shantai, which has ruled the Beichen Star Domain for nearly 10,000 years, once had three palaces and six courts, and the emperor had an absolute advantage over the whole empire.

But 500 years ago, the cabinet rose to persuade the military to be neutral, and at the same time joined forces with the Senate to wrestle with the royal family, so that the royal family of the Beichen Empire achieved top-down reform and began a constitutional monarchy.

From then on, the royal family, like ordinary people, was subject to the imperial constitution and practiced monogamy.

Moreover, the inheritance rights of the royal family are the same as the inheritance rights of ordinary people, as long as they are legitimate children, regardless of men and women, only according to the eldest and youngest, there is no need to set up a prince.

In addition, the laws of the Beichen Empire stipulate that illegitimate children have no right to inherit.

Therefore, this sudden death of the eldest prince is indeed a great shock to the Beichen royal family.

This means that the first in line dies and the second in line becomes the first in line.

Soon, the camera of the Imperial Royal Television Station shifted to the second princess of the royal family of the Beichen Empire.

She is also wearing a black suit, not those interstellar brands that are familiar to the upper class, but a brand that ordinary people can afford.

It seems to be very close to the people.

She is tall and toned, and she is only eighteen years old this year.

Her appearance is also very similar to that of Emperor Yutai Hongyuan, with a very unruly hooked nose, but it is not so prominent, but it adds a bit of wild charm to her quiet temperament.

As soon as she came out today, she gained the attention of the Jeonbuk Chen Empire.

Especially in the royal family, the clan and the aristocracy, there is more attention to Taijing.

Because of Yutai Jing, from today onwards, he will officially become the first-order heir to the throne of the Beichen Empire.

She is the second child born to the empress and the emperor, and the only child of the emperor and his wife.

She silently walked to the queen's side and held the queen's arm.

The queen hugged her like she was holding on to the last straw.

This is her only child......

In the classroom, some students with more emotional feelings saw this scene and sobbed softly.

Xia Chujian looked at his tablemate, it was Aunt Chen's daughter Zhu Yingying.

Her eyes were red.

Xia Chujian retracted his gaze, supported his cheek with one hand, and looked at the three-dimensional holographic projection on the podium boredly, not interested at all.

Her eyes were empty, and her mind was thinking about how to find an opportunity to leave Mulan City and go to the Alien Beast Forest to see the three-mane and the puppy, as well as her valuable gadgets, especially the blood unicorn, and she didn't know if the three-mane cultivation was successful......

Wang Yixiao observed the demeanor and expression of each student in the classroom through the remote system, especially when she first saw Xia Chujian, she looked at her deeply several times.

But this guy is like a clay sculpture and wood carving, his face is expressionless, and he looks extremely indifferent.

Wang Yixiao looked away lightly and looked at Zhu Yingying, who was at the same table as Xia Chu.

At this time, Zhu Yingying happened to cry and hurriedly covered her mouth with a handkerchief.

Wang Yixiao suppressed the disdain at the corner of her mouth and looked away.

At this time, on the screen of the three-dimensional holographic projection, the live broadcast of the Imperial Royal Television has been switched to the coffin of the eldest prince.

The female anchor of Imperial Royal Television is telling you about today's situation.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as we all know, only the emperors of the Templar are eligible to enter the cemetery after their deaths."

"However, in order to express his condolences for the death of the eldest prince and his love for the eldest prince, His Majesty the Emperor made an exception and ordered the canonization of the eldest prince as the crown prince of mercy, so that he also has the qualifications to be buried in the temple cemetery."

"Since the Beichen royal family established a constitutional monarchy five hundred years ago, it no longer has a crown prince. The succession to the throne is carried out in accordance with the provisions of the Constitution. ”

"But this time, because His Majesty the Emperor specially interceded with the Cabinet, the Senate and the Holy Church for the sake of His Royal Highness the Great Prince, he finally obtained a concession to obtain the right to be buried in the Holy Church for the Great Prince."

Eight uniformed royal guards, carrying the coffin of the eldest prince, walked over step by step.

At the entrance of the sanctuary, they stopped.

The high priest holding the jade wat board struck the top of the coffin three times with the wat board, and then took a step back.

The royal guards started again and carried the coffin of the eldest prince directly into the sanctuary.

Then the Emperor and Empress stepped forward and walked side by side with the High Priest into the Sanctuary.

Then came the second princess, Taijing.

Then there is the younger sister of the emperor Yutai Hongyuan, the eldest princess, Her Royal Highness Yu.

Finally, there are the clan relatives.

Other nobles and high-ranking government officials were not allowed to enter the church.

The second shift at one o'clock in the afternoon.