"Breakfast ends at seven o'clock. We will gather in the small square at 07:30. Today is your first day of enrollment. Dean Flender will hold a short meeting for us to arrange the training matters for the next period of time."

Dai Mubai pretended not to see the two people who sacrificed their dignity and tried hard to compliment Ding Bei just to eat, and told the freshmen the usual teaching methods of the college:

"Generally speaking, the training tasks of combat-type soul masters and control-type soul masters are relatively heavy. Food-type soul masters need less physical training because of their relatively weak physiques."

"If nothing else goes wrong, every morning is our time for battle practice. At least one teacher will be present to accompany us and formulate a battle training plan.

In the afternoon, you can practice freely, whether you are meditating, fighting, or resting.

As you gradually adapt, the director will gradually increase the difficulty, and the training location and goals will change accordingly.

But every half a month, the dean and teachers will adjust the training volume for the next half month based on our progress in strength. "

Dai Mubai's eyes showed despair: "Believe me, the half month when it's Teacher Zhao's turn will be particularly difficult."

"After all, this is the first time I have seen Teacher Zhao suffer such a big loss."

"I still suffered a big loss at the hands of freshmen like you."

Finally, Dai Mubai concluded: “The college has a high degree of freedom and the teachers are very responsible. If you have any problems that cannot be solved, you must contact the teachers in time.

It is not allowed to bully ordinary people, it is not allowed to commit adultery and violate laws, and there are not many other requirements. It even encourages fighting and sparring, and gambling, as long as it is done in moderation and no lives are caused. "

Xiao Wu was so excited to give it a try: "I'm already looking forward to college life!"

Sister Xiaowu is about to embark on a journey to dominate Shrek Academy!

Tang San sighed: "The academy... really deserves to be a monster academy..."

Ding Bei became more and more puzzled as he listened: "No, where are the cultural classes? Are there no cultural classes arranged?"

Dai Mubai: "...What?"

Xiaowu Tang San, who was slightly excited, looked at each other.

The two of them knew that Ding Bei liked theoretical knowledge. She was particularly fond of theoretical classes at Notting College. She would attend them almost every time she had time. She even followed Tang San and read a lot of books from the master. She was almost half of the master. A disciple.

But I didn’t expect that I still think about it now.

"I think Beibei is more like the master's apprentice."

Xiao Wu complained to Tang San in a low voice: "What's so good about books? How can I have time to think about so much textbook knowledge when I'm fighting!"

Ding Bei was speechless:

"Xiao Wu - I heard it!"

Dai Mubai was a little speechless: "Uh... cultural class? Theoretical knowledge is only taught in low-level soul master academies..."

Dingbei reluctantly accepted this reason, but still asked without giving up: "Are there any politics classes? What about history classes?"

We don’t expect physical chemistry. After all, this is a fantasy world, but political history is indispensable.Otherwise, in a place like this where there is no network to store knowledge and information circulation is not yet developed, do we have to rely on legends and rumors to learn about past events and collect information?How to ensure that the information collected is correct and authentic?

Dai Mubai: "...History classes are only taught in academies for ordinary people, and the teachings are only superficial, not as much as those taught in junior soul master academies.

As for politics, it is impossible to give ordinary people or even soul masters of ordinary backgrounds the opportunity to come into contact with it. Only the royal family and nobles from aristocratic families will teach their children to learn politics.

Otherwise, in such a huge empire, there will always be a few people with scheming ideas. If there are too many such people, how will the upper class maintain the status of the aristocratic families? "

The topic suddenly became heavy.

The others were somewhat silent.Indeed, only fools and reckless people are the best to manage.

The countries and powerful families in this world deliberately block the way for ordinary people and ordinary soul masters to come into contact with politics, and those who are unable to keenly perceive the human heart, no matter how powerful their soul power is or how lofty their status is, can only become politicians in the end. Just a chess piece.And those ordinary people with political talents are either forgotten because no one appreciates them, or they are deliberately suppressed and silenced, or they are bribed to work for aristocratic families.

At this time, even Oscar, who was ignorant and overly playful, felt inexplicably frustrated: "Then no matter how powerful we are in cultivation, we still succumb to others? Why are we not nobles?"

Tang San and Ding Bei's thoughts seemed to be in sync, and they thought of the master at the same time.

Master Yu Xiaogang is the best example.

Both of them have read the books he wrote, listened to the empirical theories he worked out on his own, and even personally experienced those cultivation methods that are not understood and recognized by ordinary soul masters. Cultivating often achieves twice the result with half the effort.

Long-term vision, extraordinary courage, inner perseverance, generosity and kindness to others, and unparalleled theoretical achievements. Isn't this the performance of a high-ranking person?

But the disparity in status has destined that the master's achievements are not recognized and his talents have nowhere to display.

How unfair.

Ning Rongrong, who had always been low-key and gentle, couldn't help but retort:

"The nobles of the aristocratic families did not stop the common people from learning and progressing. If they really work hard enough and have talent, why worry about not getting ahead? How can you blame others?"

At this time, even Zhu Zhuqing, who had always been expressionless, couldn't help but look at her in surprise.

Dai Mubai even sneered: "Then you are so naive. There are many dirty things you don't know about in the royal family and the noble family!"

Ning Rongrong was unconvinced: "Don't act like you know everything!"

Dai Mubai glanced at Zhu Zhuqing who had his head lowered and didn't know what he was thinking. He snorted coldly and had no intention of arguing with Ning Rongrong. Instead, he turned and left.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun silently took a step back, turned around and followed Dai Mubai.

The bond between them and Boss Dai is not comparable to that of a little girl who has just been here two days.

Zhu Zhuqing raised his head, and Qingyue's voice was cool: "You are a spoiled princess at home, and you think the world is as innocent as you see it. However, not everyone is as lucky as you."

After that, he left in the direction Dai Mubai left.

Ning Rongrong opened her mouth and looked at Zhu Zhuqing's leaving figure angrily, but in the end she just snorted heavily and said nothing more.

Only the other four people were left looking at each other awkwardly. Tang San Xiaowu was at a loss as to what to do in the face of this embarrassing situation.

"The time is almost up, let's gather in the square quickly."

Ding Bei skillfully took the initiative to ease the atmosphere: "We're late, maybe the dean will give us extra training."

She is a simpleton at heart and doesn't really want to learn...why the topic suddenly became heavy (﹏) Ding Bei is bald.

On the way, Tang San tried to ease the conflict between Ning Rongrong and Dai Mubai: "Miss Ning, I think you must have been born in a wealthy family, and your elders love you very much."

Ning Rongrong raised her head and seemed to be ignoring him, but her subconsciously thinking eyes revealed the fact that she was listening.

"In fact, personal talent and hard work are of course important, but success is far from just having these two things. Connections, money, power, status, and even people's hearts and what people want."

Tang San said softly: "Adding these, the chance of success is not 100%. These factors are not the main ones, but they are extremely important. They are also factors that you have, are accustomed to, and ignore."

"What Mu Bai and Zhu Qing want to express is definitely not directed at the aristocratic and royal families... But compared to the powerful families, it is indeed more difficult for ordinary people to achieve something... and the reason is that you should probably learn to think from their perspective. If you look at things outside of your own perspective, you may be able to see things more clearly.”

Xiao Wu caressed Xiao Bai in her arms without saying a word.

Ding Bei followed at the end with his head drooping.

This is just the beginning, and the protagonist group has differences and conflicts. How will they live in the future... Moreover, they are so delicious!Will you not be able to afford it? ! !Where does the money come from? ?

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