"Grandpa Zhu, can you tell us about Lincheng College?" Lin Ziyu asked on the way to Lincheng College.

"Master Ziyu, haven't you already got the information about Lincheng College?" Lin Zhu said with a smile.

"Grandpa Zhu, you see, it's going to take a long time. Wouldn't it be boring if we just walked like this?" Lin Ziyu said in a coquettish tone. "Grandpa Zhu, the information here describes when Lincheng College was founded. What are the divisions of the college? What are the courses? What are the college regulations? Can you tell me about them?"

"Haha..." After laughing, Lin Zhu said to Lin Ziyu with a smile on his face: "Master Ziyu, should I tell you from the beginning, or what?" Lin Ziyu nodded when he heard this, "Grandpa Zhu, start from the beginning."

Lin Zhu gathered his thoughts and began to narrate, "Lincheng College has a history of over 1,500 years. Located in the Yuehua Mountains south of Lincheng, it was co-founded by the Lin family's ancestor and his good friend Lin Yan. At the same time as they founded Lincheng, they also established this college, with Lin Yan himself serving as the first dean. Today, Lincheng College has grown into a large educational institution divided into two major departments: the Martial Arts College and the Pharmacy College. Currently, the Martial Arts College is managed by Lin Yan's descendants, and its curriculum includes both physical and spiritual cultivation. The Pharmacy College, on the other hand, is managed by the Lin family's fifth elder, and its majors include medicinal herb cultivation and alchemy."

After a pause, Lin Zhu looked at Lin Ziyu and asked, "Master Ziyu, do you plan to enter the Martial Arts School or the Pharmacy School?"

Lin Ziyu already had a plan in mind. He knew he had detailed records of medicinal herb cultivation and alchemy methods in his space, and he only needed to study hard to master this knowledge. So, when asked which academy he would choose, he answered without hesitation, "Grandpa Zhu, I'll choose the Martial Arts Academy. The exams there are relatively easy."

Hearing this answer, Lin Zhu was a little surprised and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Based on Lin Ziyu's recent performance, he originally thought that Lin Ziyu would choose the School of Pharmacy! He remembered what the head of the family and the fifth master had said before: "Fifth Master, our family will have another high-level alchemist."

At this moment, the carriage stopped and the driver's voice came from outside: "Butler Zhu, we've arrived at the academy."

Lin Ziyu and Grandpa Zhu disembarked, followed by Lin Ziyue and Lin Yuanyuan. They saw a large crowd gathered outside Lincheng College, all here to take the entrance exam. The place was bustling with activity, and the atmosphere was incredibly lively. There were so many people! It was practically a sea of people.

Luxurious carriages lined up neatly, like a long, majestic dragon. These carriages brought students to school, representing the glory and wealth of various families and factions. The carriages were ornately and exquisitely decorated, each detail highlighting the status and position of their owners. Some were even inlaid with precious gems, gleaming with a dazzling brilliance.

Lin Ziyu couldn't help but sigh: "Grandpa Zhu, there are so many people?"

Grandpa Zhu smiled and said, "Master Ziyu, the large number of people this year might be because Master Lin wants to accept a disciple."

In this bustling scene, two carriages stood out: one was pitch black, exuding a mysterious aura; the other was golden, dazzling like the sun.

The curtain slowly opened, and two young men stepped out of their respective carriages. Tall and slender, with outstanding temperaments, they instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

One was a young man dressed in black brocade, with a stern face and eyes as deep as the night; the other was dressed in golden clothes, and under the sunlight, his smile was as warm as the spring breeze.

Following behind them came down two more beautiful girls, also dressed in gorgeous clothes, one was purple and the other was blue.

The four of them exchanged glances, a subtle hint of hostility flashing across their eyes. They came from different families, all young men taking the entrance exam for Lincheng College today, and there was a fierce rivalry between them.

Their appearance caused quite a stir, with everyone looking sideways. Naturally, Lin Ziyu and the others also noticed the commotion. Lin Zhu calmly introduced them to Lin Ziyu, Lin Yuanyuan, and Lin Ziyue, "Master Ziyu, Miss Yuanyuan, and Master Ziyue. Those two are members of the royal family. On one side are the son and daughter of Qin Yu, a First Rank Prince, and on the other are the Sixth Prince and the Ninth Princess."

Hearing this, Lin Ziyu frowned slightly and said softly, "Grandpa Zhu, I understand." Lin Zhu looked at Lin Ziyu and nodded with a smile.

Lin Yuanyuan stood behind Lin Ziyue, nervously grabbing the corner of her brother's clothes, and nodded when she heard what he said.

Lin Ziyue, who was standing by, saw his sister's nervous expression and couldn't help but comfort her, "Don't be nervous, sister. What happens to them has nothing to do with us, and according to the rules of Lincheng College, all students are equal. You are going there to study."

After hearing what her brother said, Lin Yuanyuan felt a little relieved. She took a deep breath, smiled at Lin Ziyue, and said, "Well, brother, I understand."

"Grandpa Zhu, goodbye, we're going in." Lin Ziyu said goodbye to Lin Zhu.

"Grandpa Zhu, goodbye, brother, goodbye." Lin Yuanyuan also said goodbye to Lin Zhu and Lin Ziyue.

Lin Ziyu and Lin Yuanyuan walked into the college together. There were already many people queuing up at the registration office of Lincheng College. Because Lin Ziyue and Lin Yuanyuan chose different colleges, the two went to queue up separately to register.

"Brother Zi Yu, I went to the School of Pharmacy to queue up." Lin Yuanyuan said to Lin Zi Yu with a smile.

Lin Ziyu replied, "Sister Yuanyuan, I'll go to the other side then." After that, Lin Ziyu went to the side of the martial arts academy. Lin Ziyu walked to the back of the line and started queuing, observing and sizing up this unfamiliar environment.

At this moment, a familiar voice reached his ears. "Lin Ziyu, Lin Ziyu, long time no see!" Hearing this voice, Lin Ziyu's heart was filled with joy and he quickly turned his head. Sure enough, it was Song Baobao, the person he had met once before at Songcheng. Song Baobao was standing in the fourth seat in front of Lin Ziyu, his face filled with a bright smile.

"Song Baobao," Lin Ziyu replied cheerfully, his eyes gleaming with joy. Lin Ziyu had a deep impression of Song Baobao. He was the son of the Song City Lord, a renowned clown. He'd heard the people of Song City comment on him like this during his two-day stay there the previous time he passed through. Those who spoke of him were smiling, and most importantly, the two of them even had a meal together.

Seeing Lin Ziyu responding to him, Song Baobao saw that there was no one behind Lin Ziyu, so he ran from the front to behind Lin Ziyu. "It's really you, you still remember me! Are you a member of the Lin family? I just saw you get off the carriage marked with the Lin family, but I didn't dare to go up and say hello to you." Song Baobao said in a low voice with a happy face.

Lin Ziyu looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him and nodded, "Yeah."

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