Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 306: The emperor’s classmate

It may be a lingering regret for Le Yu who failed to take off his pants and kick his **** before entering the academy.

Although he had long anticipated that the girls who dressed him up as a blooming black rose that day had extraordinary origins, but seeing them get off the bus at the school gate still made Le Yu stunned and went straight into the crowd. ran away.

There's no point in running away, he knows. If they are also students of the Imperial Academy, then they will meet again sooner or later - especially Qin Leyin's red hair is like a firefly in the dark night, how can he hide it if he wants to?

Shaved head? Or dye your hair back?

Le Yu weighed in her mind the importance of "women's clothes shame" and "bald head shame", while carrying a suitcase across the Falling Star Lake to the classroom dormitory area.

There are two absolutely safe areas in the sword hunt, one is the student dormitory area and the other is the teacher's dormitory area - if you have to be vigilant if you are attacked even while sleeping, then this is not a game, but a Battle Royale.

Of course, although it is said to be a safe area, you should always be more vigilant. Even if someone kills you, he will be executed, but you are already dead - the truth is on your side, but for most people In other words, there is only one life.

When he went to Baijiu more than half a month ago to discuss Huiyao's future and national affairs, Le Yu had already visited the Royal Academy's sites, focusing on reconnaissance of these two safe areas.

One thing to say, the student dormitory is not very good, with large suites, old houses and few beds, which is very in line with the image of Le Yu's previous university dormitory, but the occupancy rate is not high.

After all, the vast majority of Imperial College students will choose to live off-campus housing, or they are directly local indigenous people. Only poor and non-local students are eligible to apply for on-campus dormitories.

Even so, the college will review it many times. For example, students with better appearance are directly recommended to part-time shops that provide food and housing, and those who have skills are diverted to the tutoring industry - asking Imperial College students to guide their children to learn. The trend of local tyrants in Yanjing——Only a very small number of scum-level students who are completely incapable of making a living can smash the wool of the college.

In contrast, the teachers' dormitory can be called a 'welfare': a single suite, a private bathroom, a full set of furniture, and even advanced showers - Qinfu does not have it - even for laundry You can spend money to hire an aunt, and Le Yu's life in the academy will not be much worse than that of Qin Mansion.

Le Yu's teacher card, key, and various required items were delivered to him a few days ago, and he looked at the note on the key.

"B-2-1..." When he came to Room 1 on the second floor of Building B, Le Yu was using the key to open the door when the room next to him happened to open.

"Good morning."

A young man with gray hair came out from inside, locked the door and smiled, "Are you new...the teacher of the fast knife class?"

Le Yu was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the Imperial Academy no longer has a dean and a teacher of the Sword Class.

"No, I am an elective teacher, and I am fortunate to be invited by the principal to teach in the Imperial Court." Le Yu said: "It is estimated that I will live here for half a year, and we will be neighbors in this half year."

After he opened the door, he put down the box, and reached out to the gray-haired man: "First meeting, my name is Qin Leyin."

"Hello." The gray-haired man shook hands with him: "Ancient lecturer, Wei Weiwei."

They both focus their attention on each other's hair color. Dust-like gray-white, blood-like scarlet, they had their own thoughts in their hearts, but smiling at each other on the bright side, Wei Weiwei said, "It will be the opening ceremony later, why don't you come with me to avoid being among a group of strangers. The embarrassment of being alone and speechless?"

Le Yu readily agreed, went in and put down the suitcase, and followed Wei Weiwei to the big performance field. When passing by the Falling Star Lake, Wei Wei slightly kicked up a small piece of stone, floated in the Falling Star Lake, and asked with a smile, "I wonder what kind of elective course Teacher Qin plans to offer?"

Le Yu looked at the stone flakes that jumped directly across the Falling Star Lake and said, "Tell me some things."

"Is there any?"

"You can tell from my accent, I'm from Dongyang. For the students of the Imperial Academy, they must be relatively unfamiliar with Dongyang, and even if they do, they certainly don't know as much as I do. Tell me about the politics of Dongyang District. system, talk about the operation system of the Silver Blood Society, half a year has passed quickly."

"Is the rise and fall of Jing Zhengwei, the last president of the Silver Blood Society, in your syllabus?"

Le Yu glanced at Wei Weiwei and shook her head.

"I don't have a syllabus."

"Please be sure to talk about this topic." Wei Wei blinked slightly: "The Youth Daily, founded by him, has always been a must-read publication for me. After he disappeared, the Youth Daily didn't feel the same laughter and anger. The spirit of scolding the heavens and the earth is gone."

"I'll think about it."

While they were talking, the two had already arrived at the Great Martial Arts Arena. At this time, the big performance field was already full of students. The morning sun fell on the performance field as if it turned into a stream of golden rivers of light. The students did not care to vent their spiritual power. began to twist.

Suddenly, dozens of students worked together to create a roaring giant tiger with terrifying sound. But the other students were not the same, and they all worked together to create the illusion of light. For a time, the golden eagle and the giant tiger flew together, and the sword fairy and the sword king were the same color, as if the world was collapsing.

Le Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he had already heard about the students of the Imperial Academy, he did not expect to see these students organize a 'group explosion' at the opening ceremony.

The 'group light explosion' is divided into 'magic light' and 'war light'. Magic light is used in the field of civil drama and can create various amazing light effects on the stage. Although Le Yu does not like watching dramas, but occasionally Taking a glimpse from afar, I feel that the stage battle light effect can also be called an epic level of 'horizontal push' and 'cut through the sun, moon and stars'.

And 'war light' is to create the illusion of light explosion with actual destructive power, which is often only used in the military field. However, even if it is an army, not every army will have war technology. Every practical war requires not only the iterations of several generations, but also the operation of elite soldiers. A garbage army like Heyang Army, which is corrupted by capitalism, will Obviously not fighting light.

Because classical war light needs to synchronize the mental power of thousands or even tens of thousands of people, the activation time of war light often needs to be calculated in hours, but once it is activated, almost no one can stop it. The city pushes as many times as possible, but if it is washed away by artillery fire, it will be thrown into the street—the times have changed!

Then the frontier army discovered that if the small elite guns and weapons troops used the battle light, the group range and bullet power could be greatly enhanced, so the army battle light had declined, but the light sniper team had risen - the times have changed again. !

These Imperial Academy students can easily use the battle light, even if the maximum simultaneous number is only a few dozen people, but it also means that they are already qualified to join the elite long-range troops in the border army.

"They're going to suffer." Wei Wei sighed slightly.

It's too late to talk about it, the central tower of the Royal Academy suddenly burst into light, bursting with a halo, and at the same time, the light and illusion over the big performance field was swept away in an instant, and turned into hundreds of handles. Hanging lightsaber, pinned to all students who are doing things!

Clap clap --

The lightsabers slapped the students on the foreheads one by one, slapping their heads and screaming, and the other students who only watched the show but didn't do anything laughed out of schadenfreude.

Le Yu raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the white-gold tower that had just bloomed: "That one is..."

"Platinum Tower, Spirit Tower, Star Tower, or you can call its official name - the Principal's Office." Wei Weiwei said: "I'm surprised, right? The power of the punishment just now has far exceeded The ability to reach the peak...but if I told you that this was done by the principal with the power of the spiritual sea, maybe you would not be so surprised."

"Spiritual Sea?"

"Everywhere you can go to the Royal Academy, there is a spiritual sea." Wei Weiwei said: "In an academy that has been passed down for more than a thousand years, I don't know how many students with lofty ideals study and perform martial arts here. Their surging spiritual imprint has long been deeply rooted. Precipitated in every grass, tree and soil here.”

"You may have heard the saying that no one dared to harass the Royal Academy during the coup d'etat of all dynasties. Not only because they respect this institution, but also because the headmaster alone has the ability to resist foreign enemies—with the help of In the Platinum Tower and the Spiritual Sea, every principal who has reached the pinnacle of his life has the ability to defeat ten thousand.”

Le Yu's thoughts moved, but she didn't say anything, and followed Wei Weiwei to the teacher's area. When they approached, one of the old men glanced at Le Yu's red hair and snorted coldly, "There is another newcomer."

'Again'? Le Yu noticed that some people were looking at him with strange eyes. He stood silently on the side and didn't speak, knowing that the search for the sword had already begun.

There is no doubt that entering the academy as an elective teacher is the most ideal way to sneak in, followed by older transfer students, followed by handymen like canteen cooks.

But when it comes to concealment, there is no doubt that handymen are the easiest to conceal, followed by students, and new teachers are exposed almost as soon as they appear - new teachers are too conspicuous, especially when a handsome and good-looking one comes The teacher, who is interested, can find out who is the new scabbard just by comparing the front and back.

It's just that everyone has no concept of seeking the sword for the throne, and the swordsman has not released any information, so the four guards still prepare a higher-ranking teacher for Le Yu under consideration.

Concealment and academy status, which one has a better auxiliary effect on seeking swordsmanship and position, no one knows the correct choice before the game officially starts, and everyone can only rely on gambling.

It doesn't really matter to be exposed. The place chosen for the sword-seeking competition is the academy. In fact, the intensity of the battle is already limited. In this place full of young and energetic students who dream of saving the world, you dare to do it. Just wait to be overwhelmed by dozens of strong lads.

And the principal of the Platinum Tower, who can put force on any part of the Imperial Court, also proves this: any major vicious incident in the academy will be hit by the principal without reservation.

Le Yu wondered if the swordsman would be the principal, but then thought it was impossible - if the principal was the swordsman, he couldn't hide it at all, everyone could see it, it was too obvious.

It is more likely that the swordsman knew the particularity of the Imperial Court, and also concluded that the principal of the Platinum Tower could effectively curb the intensity of the battle for the sword and the throne, so he chose to hold the game in the Imperial Court.

Speaking of which, Le Yu still doesn't know who his sword master is. He asked Jun Zuo through Neisser's heart, and Jun Zuo said that he would tell him his name when he was about to see the sword seeker.

"Mr. Wei, can you introduce me to the pillars of the college?"

Wei Wei nodded slightly: "The old man who spoke just now is the vice-principal and tutor of the Imperial Guard Department, teaching "Yao Shi Mechanics", Professor Zhu Yan; next to him is the tutor of the Tianhui Department, teaching "Administrative and Political Science" , Professor Yan Yi; the man wearing sunglasses on the other side is the instructor of the Department of Natural Disasters, and is also the head coach of the tactics, Professor Lou Yinhai..."

Just when Le Yu recognized the person, a ray of light suddenly soared from the Platinum Tower, jumped over a hundred meters to the rostrum on the Grand Martial Arts Arena, and stepped on a golden thread to the ground, revealing the figure inside.

That is a gorgeous, delicate, wild old man, wearing a purple-gold robe without the slightest wrinkle, his white hair and long beard are all straight and supple like clouds in the sky, every wrinkle and every spot on his face is just right The ground fits the majestic face, the back is straight and the waist is tied with the legs, which fully outlines the strong and healthy body hidden in the clothes.

The years did not take away the slightest pride in him, but instead he crowned the years with glory.

"That's our current principal, Cha Huan." Wei Wei smiled and said, "Isn't he not quite like the principal, but rather like a soldier who is ready to kill people at any time?"

"One thing to say, it's true." Le Yu couldn't help nodding. For the first time in his heart, he felt that if he could become like Principal Cha when he got old, then the approach of old age would also become an elegant wait.

Slap.

Old Principal Cha Huan stomped his feet, and the entire martial arts field was shaken, and suddenly there was only the sound of heartbeat and breathing.

"First, welcome everyone back to school."

"Second, you know what nonsense I'm talking about."

"Third, so I won't say that nonsense."

After a moment of silence, the students burst into cheers like mountains and seas, and the teachers seemed to have a lot of criticism about it, even Wei Weiwei next to Le Yu sighed: "The principal should suppress this group of scumbags. I'm so angry..."

"In addition, I have one more thing, or a classmate needs to tell you something."

The old principal looked at the group of students and said, "There is a third grader from the Nightmare Department, Yaoshi Alchemy major, Miss Xia Shuangli."

"Coming!"

A tall and slender girl came out of the student sequence and ran to the podium with her head held high. When she was about to arrive, she jumped up with Ling Xu steps, turned around and waved to the students, using Aiki tactics to make a loud voice Said: "Good morning, everyone, my name is Xia Shuangli, and I am also the president of the Shuangli Gunpowder Association, but you can forget about my current introduction, it is not important at all."

"I have bad news, and good news~IndoMTL.com~ Let's start with the bad news. In the past two years, my cousin, cousin, uncle, second uncle, and more than a dozen relatives have all died. Although it has nothing to do with everyone, I hope everyone can observe three seconds of silence for them."

Everyone was shocked when they heard it, and they said what was the operation of the death news as soon as they came up?

After three seconds, she continued: "The bad news is over, and the good news follows. Because my relatives are all dead, the inheritance of my most noble relative falls to me. Go. In order to inherit this great legacy, I had to abandon the surname I used for more than 20 years and put my name on the oldest family tree..."

"Now, my new name is Mingshuangli."

Ming Shuang Carp...

Ming...

Clear! ?

"Yes, you heard it right and didn't think it wrong." Ming Shuangli spread his hands and said, "The one standing in front of you is one of the heirs to the throne of Huiyao, the palace lord of the Huiyao Imperial Court Shuangli Palace. , the future owner of the holy sword radiance, Ming Shuangli!"

"But, but," she pressed down with her hands empty: "Besides me, there are six orthodox heirs to the glorious royal family. Coincidentally, the six sisters of mine, for the same reason, are all in Studying in the Imperial Court.”

"That is to say, all the candidates of Emperor Huiyao, at this time, right here, have a common identity with everyone."

"Now, start cheering!" Ming Shuangli raised his hands up and laughed loudly: "No matter what the result is, you will all be classmates of the next Emperor Huiyao!"