Resurrection, I'm crazy

The students below stopped discussing after Chong Ling finished the extra training.

I saw Chong Ling jumping down from a height of 200 meters, landing steadily, and raising a cloud of dust.

"The most basic thing for sword cultivation is the mantra... the second is flying..." Chong Ling said as he walked, answering questions raised by several students from time to time.

The students in the special recruitment class are taught in small classes. Now they are in their own small classes. Chong Ling asked Xia Changqing, Yang Chuyang and Long Xian, who are better at flying swords, to be assistant teachers.

Let them take a few freshmen for a fly around and get a feel for it.

The wind blew violently across my face, and a few rays of sunlight shone down. The freshman, who was afraid to open his eyes, finally opened his eyes under the gentle guidance of the senior.

Different from the flying feeling on a flying boat, this is more exciting, and of course there is no fright during the assessment process.

However, the height is still daunting.

"...Senior, when you learn to fly with a sword in the future, do you need to increase the altitude?"

“The altitude will definitely increase later, but as a beginner, it’s usually less than a few hundred meters.

Our current altitude is 60, which is actually a normal altitude. If we are flying in a city, we need to be a little higher, otherwise we may hit buildings easily."

60 meters? Isn't this a small building?

Senior sister, do you know that you are in Versailles? I failed more than ten times when I was learning to drive.

If we fly with a sword now, it will take even longer.

"Senior, when did you start learning to fly with a sword? Are there any tricks?"

The freshman blinked his big eyes, trying to find a shortcut.

Yu Xiannian thought about it and realized that she was blindfolded when she stood on the sword. As for when it started, it was the dean who notified her.

And according to Chong Ling's training method, if he falls from 20 meters, he will have to recite the sword-flying mantra 50 times.

So she shook her head and said that there was no trick to learning how to fly a sword, all it took was more practice.

Otherwise, even if you overcome your fear of heights, flying down from the sky will still be very dangerous if you are not proficient enough.

"Okay." Yuxi nodded disappointedly and prepared to go back to brush up on some basic knowledge about sword flying.

The sword flying practice class ended quickly, and Chong Ling asked them to go have lunch and gather at the square on time at 2 pm.

"Ugh……"

"Why are you sighing? Have you decided which department you want to go to?"

"No, I finally understand why these seniors love and hate ancient characters."

"...Didn't you know this during the entrance ceremony?"

"No, I thought it was only required for certain courses...until I went to the library." The student was almost dispirited, so he went there out of curiosity and suddenly felt insignificant in the face of knowledge.

Friend: "..." What are you talking about? Isn't this generally accepted?

Do not understand.

After finishing his practical class in the morning, he went to the college's library.

The library is a Chinese-style building with bookshelves on every wall and a huge shelf placed vertically downwards in the direction of the open space.

Thick books are placed all over the bookshelf. If you want to get these books, you have to jump up with your own strength. The library does not provide any ladders.

He jumped more than a dozen times today and took more than a dozen books. The content on each book was written in ancient characters.

If you don’t learn this well, you won’t even be able to understand the book.

Of course, there are modern minimalist texts, but these are basically still in the works.

The translated text is much thicker than the original text. The original text is already very thick, and the translated text becomes even thicker.

He went to look for something about flying swords this morning... wow, I can't understand it.

"What's there to worry about? We've all entered the college, which means we have good abilities. Besides, we haven't even started the writing class yet. How do you know you're not good enough?"

His companion shook his head and compared it with the sword flying practice class in the morning. He felt that every class was very interesting.

The ancient Chinese characters class may seem boring and difficult, but it is a universal one.

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"How is your brother?" Yang Chuyang came to his brother with his rice bowl and asked about the other open classes in the past few days.

"Fortunately."

Yang Chuyang took a bite of rice and nodded to his elder brother, "That's fine. We haven't officially started yet."

"Don't you have Ancient Chinese class today?"

"No, I'll go there after I finish the sword theory class. Oh, by the way, I want to take the law department in addition to the music department."

Yang Jingnian frowned and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Double major? You have decided. I have also learned in the past few days that you can indeed choose other departments for double major. In this case, your academic period will become seven years."

Is this too long?

"Seven years is seven years. I wish I could stay in the academy forever. In fact, in the past few months since I enrolled, in addition to the basic cultivation, I have also learned a lot about the attack methods of magic cultivation...

I think if its damage is combined with sound repair, it should be possible to create a unique attack method."

In fact, while providing guidance, the academy also encourages all students to create their own techniques.

Yang Chuyang also thought about it for a long time. Although the school system would be seven years, she gained a lot. More importantly, she was very interested in Dharma practice.

"Just think it over carefully." Yang Jingnian did not raise any objections, but the school system was really too long.

However, the study in college is very complex and diverse.

In addition to the study of cultivation, there are also a variety of courses.

Although he is taking public classes this week, it does not prevent him from attending special admissions courses.

The courses taught in the college cover a wide range, including etiquette, social interaction, science...

Modern cultivation is not just about cultivation, it also includes some modern scientific courses.

There is also a compulsory cultural class every week that all students must take.

You can go any day, but you must go every Monday, otherwise you will lose credits.

"...Tell the truth, Ayang, can you hold on?"

"Of course, when I first started learning music, you all thought I was just a flash in the pan, but I persisted, so now I believe I can do it too."

"Okay, I believe you." There was no point in refutation, his sister was a stubborn one.

Yang Chuyang got the real answer from his brother. Since his brother already knew it, it would be easy to convince his parents.

"Brother, if you are not sure which department you want to choose, I can call a guide for you. The guide's department analysis is unique in the entire college. Even the Facebook of the library cannot compare to it."

"Still watching, no rush, there's still time."

"Okay, you must tell me when you have made your choice, so that I can call you to join the team when we go on a mission."

"Mission?" Yang Jingnian was thrown into an unknown realm by these words.

"Yes, if you want to take the mission for special enrollment, you can do so in October this year, and general enrollment will be next year." The little sister looked like she had picked up money, "Let me tell you, if the mission is successful, you can get a huge reward from the college."

Yang Jingnian looked like he had eaten shit.

"Don't look so serious, there will be no danger. The academy will provide us with safety protection before we go on the mission, and October is almost here. I can't wait."

Yang Chuyang looked at her brother's expression and knew that he had a lot to say, so she quickly took a dessert and stuffed it into his mouth.

It's much quieter now.

Yang Jingnian no longer wanted to talk. He silently chewed the food in his mouth.

Although there were safety precautions, he was still worried and said a lot of things to his sister after eating.

Finally, Yang Chuyang took his plate and walked to another table.

Yu Xiannian ate the food on his plate silently, thinking about the baby toys he saw when he returned home last time.

Suddenly, the delicious food on the plate tasted like chewing wax. In October, she also chose to go on a mission...

Wandering in the bamboo sea, the deep and secluded air is filled with the faint fragrance of bamboo, and a young girl is wandering through the dense forest.

The girl in green clothes swung the wooden sword in her hand, and her moves changed from soft to powerful.

Her heart was very conflicted. A breeze blew by, and bamboo leaves fell from her head like the hem of a dancing skirt.

The girl bounced up and flew with the help of bamboo leaves, and finally her whole body stood on the top of a bamboo as light as a swallow.

Her eyes gazed into the distance, and the bamboo sea swayed slightly.

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