Resurrection, I'm crazy

Tai Zhengxiao returned to the dormitory and thought about it all night. Finally, he decided to call his mother.

"Son, that's it." Mother Tai bit a pancake wrapped with green onions and spoke vaguely.

"You can go if your physique is suitable. Mom doesn't have any requirements... Isn't there still a college? Don't worry.

Since the Ghost Cultivation Department exists, it must be reasonable. Don’t waste your time on it. Make a decision quickly. Mom supports you."

Mother Tai considers herself to be very open-minded. She let her son take the entrance exam for this college not only to confirm that the college was genuine.

Even if her children can see ghosts just like her, it still exists. Instead of worrying about the future, she might as well give it a try.

Xuanling Xiuzhen Academy actually set up this department, so the academy must have its own way to suppress it. As for the others, they don’t need to think too much about it.

It would be good if you could study hard in college and know not to use this ability to harm others.

"You really don't mind?"

"My goodness, how come you are even more feudal than me? We don't need to care about other people's expressions. Let them think whatever they want. You should be happier."

Mother Tai has been living a very comfortable life since her divorce. Although the words around her do not irritate her, her children are more or less affected.

"Okay, baby, be happy. Don't worry about what they think. Mom has said that the meaning of human existence is not just to integrate into society. We still have many things to do. Of course, the most important thing is that you are happy."

"Okay, then I will choose this department." Tai Zhengxiao no longer hesitated after hearing what his mother said. He had been at home since he was young.

I often heard neighbors talking about their divorce. My mother was away from home all year round because she had to work part-time to support him.

Although these rumors reached his mother's ears, the more unpleasant ones were stopped by Tai Zhengxiao.

He knew he had two faces, the cheerful one looked real but it was fake.

"That's good, dear. I'll make you something delicious when we have the holiday in two months." Tai's mother has been free recently, so she looked at the basic rules and regulations of the college.

It is clear that the college also has a points earning system that is intended to train students' life skills.

So she didn't worry at all that her children wouldn't have enough money. Apart from basic living expenses, practicing Taoism was very expensive.

This guy actually wants to earn money by himself. I can finally go on a beautiful trip.

If Tai Zhengxiao knew what his mother was thinking, he would immediately feel that he was being too sentimental.

…………

In the early morning, everything is quiet. A hint of gold appears on the eastern horizon, carefully dyeing the light blue sky. A new day comes towards people with the cover of light.

Today is the first open class, which is taught by Jian Yusu.

Many students were exhausted from the morning exercise class, but when they thought about today's open class where they could see different kinds of magic, they became excited again.

"Anan, hurry up." Xie Tunan was wiping his sweat at the moment and was unwilling to get up from the ground.

I’m so tired. This morning exercise class is simply torture.

"Okay, let's go later." Xie Tunan pulled her best friend's hand and they both sat on the ground.

"Today is the first open class in the Department of Law Cultivation. I'm quite curious about long-range attacks. Let's go early and grab a seat."

Tang Li is curious about every department, and this is a completely opposite course from the university she attended.

This year, Liu Yang is not ordinary. Yes, he is the photographer classmate who was stabbed by the shortcut passage.

These people are familiar with each other and tease each other.

"Hmph! Why don't you get up quickly?"

"No, I don't want to go to the cafeteria now." Liu Yang pulled at his clothes, and lay on the ground without any image at all, and used Si Nian's clothes to wipe the sweat off his face.

"Do you know how to maintain hygiene?"

"I'm so tired, Master, just wipe it off. I'll treat you to lunch at noon."

"It's really rare."

Before he could finish his words, the Suzaku bell rang again, indicating that the morning exercise class was over.

After finishing breakfast, all the students went to the center of the square. Special admissions students were divided into small classes, and each class had its own class sign in front of it, making it easy to find.

"Wow, the sun is so nice today."

"Ah, open class, I feel like the air I breathe is fragrant."

"Is Teacher Jian fierce?"

The students found their own classes and looked for seats according to their names.

He plopped down and sat directly on the chair.

The desks in the college are antique-style, made of precious wood, and each desk is extremely large.

"This is an ancient desk, designed in combination with the modern human body structure. It is so spacious that it can be used as a bed."

"Pay attention to your image. This beast head is staring at you."

With just one sentence, the classmate stopped the man from sleeping on the table.

You can sleep on the nonsense table, but forget about the animal head. The carving is too realistic and it will be scary if you don’t look carefully.

The 10 special recruits were arranged in one class. They entered school earlier than others. Compared with others’ discussions at this moment, these people just silently took out the ancient characters and recited them over and over again.

"The seniors are too arrogant."

"I have important news to tell you. The seniors are reviewing ancient Chinese characters, and if they fail the final ancient Chinese characters course, they will have to delay their graduation."

"Is it so difficult?"

"I lied to you, little dog. Haven't you carefully observed these seniors? They carry this book wherever they go."

"Well, I thought there was no need to read books to practice Taoism."

"Haha...the students in the Department of Talismans are really good at calligraphy so..."

"Don't provoke me."

These students are gossip fighters. They even know about the issues that are troubling their seniors.

Several of them had very good hearing ability, especially Cheng Wenbing, who was the worst at ancient Chinese characters. He was almost tortured to death.

Yang Chuyang, Qin Shu and others are very good...but it takes a little effort to learn the pronunciation.

The twins were already lying on the table. Recently, their academic teachers had reduced the homework they assigned, but that did not stop them from having any less homework for their ancient Chinese characters course.

"Brothers, would you like to come and take a look?" Yang Chuyang was a lively person and was listening to others talking at the moment.

I was also itching to try it, and they would have to take this course in the future, so I just invited them to do it.

"Really, senior sister, can we really take a look?" A classmate was still very curious. After all, these seniors would chant curses wherever they went.

They didn't understand, but they knew that I was a special student admitted early, so they were envious and jealous.

"Come here, I'll give you a pen, you can try it." Yang Chuyang was excited, and immediately took a few pens and papers and pushed them to the students who gathered around him.

The twins looked at each other, especially the little troublemaker Long Xian, who immediately contributed some of his book drafts.

"Let's start with some special lessons in advance. This ancient Chinese characters class is a compulsory course in the academy and we have to get full credits. Look, this word is pronounced..."

Wow, it wasn't just the curious people who gathered around. More people came over because of the sound.

Hehe...

The oldest one, Tao Yongan, shook his head, but he also contributed his manuscript.

How come there are only 10 people suffering? Of course the more people, the better.

I'm really following a group of teenagers and I'm being influenced by them.

...This scene did not stop until the sound of the Vermillion Bird was heard again and Teacher Jian made a brilliant appearance.

"What are you looking at? It's so lively!" A sweet shout made all the students straighten their backs immediately.

Um...the teacher is here.

Everyone quickly returned to their seats and sat upright. The brave students said that it was a compulsory assignment for them to watch their seniors.

“Homework… don’t worry, you will also have to take this lesson after these 14 days, so you will be busy then.

Everyone, be quiet. We in the Law Department will have an open theoretical class here in the morning, and an open practical class on the law in the afternoon."

Teacher Jian, who spoke gently in the previous second, turned stern in the next second, and the sound of her words was transmitted through spiritual power.

It was like a devilish sound that pierced the ears... As expected, every teacher was fierce, even if they were like friends in private.