The college officially started classes on the second day.

At dawn, the south gate of Chang'an City opened, and a dozen carriages with obvious college logos filed out one after another. Judging from the number of carriages, most students in the college were still unwilling to travel back and forth, and chose to live on campus for a long time.

Heading south along Liuyinguan Road, you will see flowers, fields and water shadows along the way. The curtains are lifted, and you will see the steep mountain and the sea-like meadow flowers and trees at the foot of the mountain. Although it is the second time to see this scenery,

Ning Que still couldn't help but sigh again, as if such a wonderful fairyland could actually appear in the human world, in the bustling and noisy suburbs of Chang'an.

More than a dozen black carriages climbed on the green meadow, and soon they arrived at the main entrance of the academy. Students got off the car one after another, clasping hands and saluting each other. In front of the simple and unassuming stone gate, many people from yesterday had already gathered around it.

The residents who entered the examination room together greeted each other, and the quiet courtyard door suddenly became lively.

The bell rang quietly in the depths of the academy. The students stopped talking and climbed up the stairs in the morning light. The sleeves of their green school uniforms were blown by the morning breeze, and their headscarves and buns were fluttering and parted, giving them an inexplicable sense of being out of this world.

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Ning Que, who was on his way to the classroom, was thinking about whether he should choose to practice magic.

After all, this is the most reliable method among the three methods.

Except for the disadvantage that it may be the enemy of the whole world, everything else is easy to say.

Walking through the main entrance of the academy, across the stone flats, away from the main building, walking in an alleyway where the morning light has not yet penetrated. Not far in front of the alleyway is the bustling bookstore, and you can faintly hear the excited shouts of the students.

There was a lot of discussion among friends, but it was very quiet in this alleyway.

"What are you thinking about?"

Listening to this voice, Ning Que looked up and found that it was Jiu Ge again.

He has been to the academy so many times and found that Jiu Ge always seemed to appear by his side intentionally or unintentionally, but not with any ill intentions. He always felt that Jiu Ge had an indescribable sense of mystery and intimacy, as if...

....A sense of intimacy that comes from blood.

"Sir." Ning Que raised his hand and called respectfully.

"Yesterday and last time, I saw you carrying this black umbrella. What do you think? Do you want to change it with me?"

Jiuge said, handing out the iron rod tied around his waist.

Ning Que looked at the iron rod that Jiu Ge stretched out and knew that it was Jiu Ge's side weapon.

Even if a great cultivator's sidearm is a mortal object, it is still a mortal object that has been touched by the cultivator.

Moreover, looking at the material of this "iron rod", it is obviously not an ordinary weapon.

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At this time, outside the gate of the academy, an ox cart stopped at the door. The person sitting in the car asked the person outside the car who was about to move things to the ox cart: "Slow down, what do you think he will choose?"<

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Although the master didn't say who he was, Li gradually knew that the master was asking about Ning Que.

"The right choice." Li said with a slow smile.

"Slowly, your answers are still so smooth." The master also laughed.

Because for Ning Que, changing is the right choice, and not changing is also the right choice. That’s why Master said this.

"But that stick seems to be worth replacing." The Master touched his beard and said to himself.

Li slowly heard the words and smiled.

Both Master and Li gradually knew that even they didn't know the origin of Jiu Ge's sidearm. It suddenly appeared in front of Jiu Ge one day, and then suddenly became Jiu Ge's natal possession.
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Then, Jiuge suddenly transformed from a clueless loser into a practitioner of the Dongxuan realm.

It really feels like what Ning Que said.

"Being chased and fed by Master Haotian!"

Even Jun Mo, who saw such a situation at that time, his pride disappeared in an instant.

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After being silent for a long time, Ning Que firmly shook his head. He thought that Sang Sang liked this big black umbrella and also needed this big black umbrella.

"How about adding another condition to help you practice? Do you want to change?" Jiu Ge continued to seduce. He knew that Ning Que would not change, but it did not prevent Jiu Ge from testing Ning Que.

Because, it’s fun.

Ning Que was a little moved when he heard this, but still refused.

Jiu Ge also sighed with pretense of regret, but didn't say anything.

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Watching Ning Que leave, Jiuge muttered to himself silently and naturally: "Old man, he won't change."

"If you don't want to change, you won't change. You naughty bitch, why don't you teach even though the classes have started?"

Before Jiuge could react, he was hit on the head by an unknown object.

Tear~, it hurts.

Jiuge touched his slightly raised head.

Forget it, let's just go to class honestly, who can't beat that old man now?

It seems that if you can defeat the Master, you won’t even have to be afraid of Haotian.

Thinking of this, Jiuge also smiled unconsciously.

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The first class in the academy is a big class in the ordinary sense. The students gathered on the cool stone flat, listening to the lectures of a professor in the academy with longing, and imagining their lives in the next two or three years.

Just like the admission examination, the academy's curriculum is also divided into six subjects. Two hundred students are divided into six study rooms. The daily class time is from early morning to noon. It does not seem to be a long time, but there is no intermittent rest in between.<

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The six people who are lucky enough to enter the Department of Surgery have to receive instruction from the academy in the afternoon every day, while the rest of the ordinary students can move around freely in the afternoon. They can choose to stay in the academy to study by themselves, or go back to Chang'an City to spend time and wine, and

The chief professor very gently and sincerely suggested that everyone stay in the academy and go to the old library to study.

The discipline requirements of the academy are very loose, and the bell in the depths is used as a signal: the first bell is for alarm, the second bell is for entry, the third bell is for dismissal, and the fourth bell is for departure.

It is the time for students to study in the library. The college requires students to concentrate on listening to the lectures during this time. They can ask questions but are strictly prohibited from making noise.

The next step is to divide the classes. The method used by the academy is the simplest and fairest lottery. It does not care about the family background of the candidates at all, nor does it care about the results of the admission examination.

In Bing's house, Ning Que and his deskmate Chu Youxian were chatting wordlessly. According to the young man's idea, this guy just spends money to plate gold, so that he can spend less money on gifts when looking for a wife in the future.

It's just that the cost of gold plating...is a bit too high.

Half of the Chu family’s family fortune.

But what he didn't expect was that Chu Youxian didn't understand the first question of the math test at all, so his mistake was excusable, but he was blind and got half of the second question right, which was simply unheard of.

Even the instructor who graded his papers didn't know what grade to give him.

The answer to the first question is ridiculously wrong. How could there be such a ridiculous answer as "a bunch of people"!

The second question was half correct, and you could tell at a glance that you were fooled.

In the end, it was Jiuge who made the decision. Since he was right, let him pass. After all, luck is sometimes a part of strength.

As a result, Chu Youxian became one of the only top candidates in mathematics.

He just wrote a few words on the back of his A, which echoed Ning Que's A, which was the highest - A, the lowest.
Chapter completed!