Before entering the academy, the failure to take off the trousers and beat the butt may become a lingering regret for the music.

Although he had long expected that the girls who dressed him up as a blooming black rose that day had an extraordinary origin, seeing them get off the car at the school gate still made Leyu's heart skip and he crawled into the crowd and ran away.

It's meaningless to escape, he knew. If they were also students of the Imperial Academy, they would meet again sooner or later - especially the red hair on Qin Leyin was a firefly in the dark night. How could he hide it if he wanted to?

Shave your head? Or dye your hair back?

While weighing in his heart, Leyu is more important than "women's clothing embarrassing" or "bare head embarrassing", he carried his suitcase through the Falling Star Lake and came to the classroom dormitory area.

In the search for swords and throne, there are two absolutely safe areas, one is the student dormitory area and the other is the teacher dormitory area. If you have to be wary of whether someone attacks you when you sleep, then this is not a game, but a battle royale.

Of course, although it is a safe area, you have to be more vigilant at ordinary times. Even if someone kills you, he will be executed, but you are already dead - the reason is that it is on your side, but for most people, there is only one life.

When I was looking for prison to discuss Huiyao's future and national affairs more than half a month ago, Leyu had already visited the Royal Academy to search for the sites and focused on reconnaissance of these two safe areas.

To be honest, the student dormitory is not very good, the large suite, the house is old, and there are not many beds, which is very consistent with the image of Leyu's university dormitory in his previous life, but the occupancy rate is not high.

After all, most students in the imperial college choose to live off-campus housing, or directly local natives, and only poor students from other places are eligible to apply for on-campus dormitories.

Even so, the college will review it repeatedly. For example, students with better appearance directly recommend it to part-time shops that include food and accommodation, and have a skill to divert it to the tutoring industry - asking students from the imperial college to tutor their children to study is a trend of the local tyrants in Yanjing - only a very small number of residue-level students who have no ability to make a living can get rid of the college's wool.

In contrast, the teacher's dormitory can be called a "benefit": single suites, independent bathrooms, full set of furniture, and even advanced spray showers - not even Qinfu - even if you wash clothes, you can pay for an aunt. Leyu's life in the college is not much worse than Qinfu.

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

"B21..." When he arrived at Room 1, the second floor of Building B, Leyu was using the key to open the door, the room next to him was opened.

"Good morning."

A young man with gray hair walked out of it, locking the door and laughing, "Are you new to the sword teacher?"

Le Yu was slightly stunned, and realized that the Imperial Academy no longer had a director or a teacher in the Knife Class.

"No, I am an elective teacher. I was fortunate to receive the invitation from the principal to teach in the Imperial Academy." Leyu said: "I guess I will live here for half a year. We will be neighbors in the past six months."

He opened the door and put down the box, and reached out to the gray-haired man: "I'm a name for Qin Leyin when I first met."

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

They both focused their eyes on each other's hair color. The dusty grayish white and bloody red. They had their own thoughts, but they looked at each other on the surface and smiled at each other. Wei Weiwei said: "The school opening ceremony will be later. Why don't you go there with me to avoid the embarrassment of being lonely and speechless among a group of strangers?"

Le Yu agreed happily, went in and put down his suitcase, and followed Wei Weiwei to the big martial arts venue. When he passed by Flying Star Lake, Wei Weiwei kicked a small piece of stone, drifted into Flying Star Lake, and asked with a smile: "I wonder what kind of elective course Teacher Qin plans to offer?"

Leyu looked at the stone pieces that had jumped more than twenty times and passed through the Falling Star Lake and said, "Tell me what's there or not."

"Anything is there?"

"You can also hear from my accent. I am from Dongyang. For students of the Imperial College, they must be unfamiliar with Dongyang, and even if they know, they must not know much. Tell me about the political system of Dongyang District and the operation system of the Silver Blood Society. Half a year passed quickly."

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

Leyu glanced at Wei Weiwei and shook her head.

“I don’t have a syllabus.”

"Please be sure to talk about this topic." Wei Weiwei blinked: "The Youth Daily, which he founded, has always been my must-read publication. After he disappeared, the Youth Daily felt that he would not have the spirit of laughing, angrily and yelling in the sky and the earth."

“I will consider it.”

While talking, the two had already arrived at the martial arts venue. At this time, the martial arts venue was full of students. The morning sun shines on the martial arts venue, as if they were flowing golden rivers. The students vented their mental power without caring about it. The halo was changing indiscriminately, and the world began to twist.

Suddenly, dozens of students worked together to create a roaring giant tiger with terrifying sound waves. But the other students were not overshadowed, and they worked together to create an illusion of light. For a moment, the golden eagle and the giant tiger flew together, and the sword immortal and the sword king were the same, as if the world had collapsed.

Leyu raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he had heard of the students of the Imperial College for a long time, he did not expect that he could see these students organize a "group light explosion" at the opening ceremony.

"Group Light Explosion" is divided into "Phantom Light" and "War Light". Phantom Light is used in the field of civil drama and can create various amazing light effects on the stage. Although Music Language does not like to watch dramas, occasionally glances from afar and feels that the light effects of fighting on the stage can be called the epic level of "pushing the eternal" and "cutting the sun, moon, and stars".

"War Light" is to create a light explosion illusion with actual destructive power, which is often only used in the military field. However, even in the army, not every army can do battle light technology. Each practical battle light not only requires the iteration of several generations, but also requires the operation of elite soldiers. Garbage army like Heyangjun, which has been corrupted by capitalism, obviously does not fight 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 land gods kill as much as they come, and the fortress can push as much as they can. However, if they are washed away by artillery fire, they will be defeated - times have changed!

Then the border army discovered that if small elite guns and instruments use combat light, it can greatly enhance the group range and bullet power. Therefore, the army's battle light has declined, but the Light Sniper Team has risen - the times have changed back!

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

"They are going to suffer." Wei Wei sighed slightly.

At that time, the central tower of the Royal Academy suddenly burst out and a halo was blooming. At the same time, the light above the martial arts field instantly swept away, turning into hundreds of high-hanging swords, nailing them straight to all the students who were causing trouble!

Slap sex-

The lightsabers slapped the students on the forehead like each hand, slapped them to the point of squeaking their heads. The other students who only watched the show but did not do anything were gloating and laughing.

Le Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the platinum-gold tower that had just shined with light: "That is..."

"Platinum Tower, Spiritual Tower, Stargazing Tower, or you can call its official name - the principal's office." Wei Weiwei said: "I'm surprised? The power reflected in the round of punishment just now has far exceeded the ability to reach the pinnacle... But if you tell you that this was done by the principal with the power of the spiritual sea, maybe you wouldn't be so surprised."

"Sea of ​​Spirit?"

"There is a spiritual sea in every place you can set foot in the Royal Academy." Wei Weiwei said: "There are many students and patriots who have been passed down for more than a thousand years to study and practice martial arts here. Their surging spiritual imprint has long been deeply deposited in every grass, tree and soil here."

"You may have heard of this saying: no one dares to harass the Royal Academy in coups and chaos in all dynasties. In addition to the fact that they respect this institution, the principal alone has the ability to resist foreign enemies - with the help of the Platinum Tower and the spiritual sea, every principal who reaches the pinnacle can fight against ten thousand."

Leyu thought, but said nothing, and followed Wei Weiwei to the teacher area. When they approached, one of the old men glanced at Leyu's red hair and snorted coldly: "Another newcomer."

‘Another’? Leyu noticed that many people looked at themselves with strange eyes. He stood quietly aside without saying anything, knowing that the search for the sword had begun to compete for the throne.

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

But when it comes to concealment, it is undoubtedly the easiest thing for handymen to hide, followed by students, and the new teacher is exposed almost as soon as he appears - the new teacher is too conspicuous, especially a handsome and beautiful teacher. If you are interested, you can find out who is the new sword sheath by just comparing it back and forth.

However, everyone had no idea about seeking swords and competing for position, and the sword holder did not release any information. Therefore, after weighing the trade-offs, the four guards still prepared a higher status teacher identity for Leyu.

The hiddenness and the status of the academy, which has better auxiliary effect on seeking swords and fighting for position, no one knows the correct choice before the game officially begins, and everyone can only rely on gambling.

It doesn't matter if it is exposed. The place you choose to fight for the position of the sword is the academy, which actually limits the intensity of the battle. In this place full of young and energetic students who dream of saving the world all day long, if you dare to do it, just wait to be overwhelmed by dozens of strong men.

The principal of Platinum Tower, who was able to put force into any part of the Imperial Academy, also indirectly proves this: any major vicious incident that occurs in the college will be hit by the principal without reservation.

Leyu thought to himself whether the sword-holder would be the principal, but then he thought it was impossible - if the principal was the sword-holder, he could not hide it at all, and everyone could see it clearly, which was too obvious.

More likely, the sword-holding man knew the particularity of the Imperial Academy and concluded that the principal of the Platinum Tower could effectively curb the intensity of the battle to seek swords and fight for the throne, so he chose to hold a game in the Imperial Academy.

Speaking of which, Leyu still doesn't know who his sword master is. He asked Junzuo through Naser's Heart, and Junzuo said that he would only tell his name when he was about to see the sword seeker.

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

Wei Weiwei nodded: "The old man who just spoke was the vice president and tutor of the Minwei Department, teaching "Yaoshi Mechanics" and Professor Zhu Yan; next to him was the tutor of the Tianhui Department, teaching "Administrative and Political Science" and Professor Yan Yi; on the other hand, the man wearing sunglasses was the tutor of the Department of Natural Disaster, and was also the head coach of tactics, Professor Lou Yinhai..."

Just when Leyu recognized people, a ray of light suddenly rose from the Platinum Tower, jumped over a hundred meters away to the rostrum on the martial arts field, and landed on the ground lightly on a golden thread, revealing the figure inside.

It was a gorgeous, exquisite, wild old man, wearing a purple-gold robe without any wrinkles, his long white hair and beard were straightened and soft like clouds in the sky. Every wrinkle on his face fits just right in line with the majestic face. His waist and back were straightened and tied with his waist and legs, fully outlining the strong and healthy body hidden in his clothes.

Time did not take away his slight arrogance, but instead he gave it to the glory of time.

"That's our current principal, Cha Huan." Wei Wei smiled and said, "Do you don't look like the principal, but you're a soldier ready to cut people at any time?"

"I'm talking about it, it's true." Leyu couldn't help but nodded, and for the first time in his heart, if he could become like Principal Tea after he got old, then the old man would become an elegant wait.

Bang.

The old principal Cha Huan stomped his feet, and the entire martial arts venue was shaken, and it was so quiet that only the sound of heartbeat and breathing were left.

"First, everyone is welcome to go back to school."

"Second, you know what nonsense I'm going to say."

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

After a moment of silence, the students suddenly burst into cheers, and the teachers seemed to have complaints about this. Even Wei Weiwei next to the musical language sighed: "The principal at least suppresses the enthusiasm of these kids..."

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

The old principal looked at the student group: "I would like to invite the Night Dian Department to have a 3rd grader, Miss Xia Shuangli."

"Here you come!"

A tall and graceful girl came out of the student sequence, ran to the rostrum with her head held high and her chest raised. When she was about to arrive, she jumped up with Lingxu's steps, turned around and waved her hands at the students, and said loudly using the Hei Tactics: "Good morning everyone, my name is Xia Shuangli, and I am also the president of the Shuangli Gunpowder Association, but you can forget my introduction now, it doesn't matter at all."

"I have bad news and good news. Let me tell you bad news first. In the past two years, my cousin, cousin, uncle, second uncle, and a dozen relatives have all died. Although it has nothing to do with everyone, I hope everyone can watch them silent for three seconds."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they said what was the operation of the death news?

Three seconds later, she continued: "After saying bad news, the next good news is good news. Because my relatives are all dead, the inheritance of the most noble relative of my relative fell on me. In order to inherit this great inheritance, I had to abandon the surname I had used for more than 20 years and write my name into the oldest genealogy..."

"Now, my new name is Ming Shuangli."

Ming Shuangli...

bright……

bright!?

"Yes, you heard it right or thought it was wrong." Ming Shuangli spread his hands and said, "The one standing in front of you is one of the heirs of the Huiyao throne, the palace master of the Shuangli Palace of the Huiyao Imperial Court, and the future owner of the Holy Sword Huiyao, Ming Shuangli!"

"But, but," she pressed down with her hands: "In addition to me, the Huiyao Royal Family has six orthodox heirs. Coincidentally, my six sisters, for the same reason, are all studying in the Imperial Academy."

"In other words, all candidates of Emperor Huiyao have a common identity with everyone at this time and here."

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