Traveling to the future, the story with the orc king

"I really want to know which class I will be assigned to."

"Yeah, I really want to be in one of those nine special classes."

“I heard that the teachers and teaching resources there are the best!”

"Yeah, there are only twelve people in each class including the coach."

"With so few people, this is probably the place all the new students want to go. It all depends on your ability and luck!"

"That's right. After all, it's a class led by a single psychic. For ordinary students like us, it's something we can't envy."

"If you know a single psychic who's enrolled this year, there's a good chance you'll be accepted into the special class."

"Alas, unfortunately, I don't know any of them."

"It's because we are not single psychics!"

"But then again, which class do you think those single psychics will choose to go to?"

"I don't know. It has nothing to do with us anyway. Let's just stay in the regular class."

"That's right. Let's not think too much about it and just do the things at hand first."

"Well, that's right. Let's think about how to improve our own strength first."

"Yes, only if you are strong enough can you have more opportunities."

Lin Ziyu and Song Baobao stood outside the academy hall, quietly waiting for the crowd to disperse. Before long, the crowd in front of the hall began to slowly dissipate, and students walked in groups of three or five, excitedly discussing what had just happened.

"Lin Ziyu, Brother Yu! Did you hear what they said? As long as you know a single psychic, you may be able to enter the class they lead!" Song Baobao's face flushed with excitement, and his voice was full of anticipation.

Lin Ziyu smiled and nodded, indicating that he had heard the news as well. "Song Baobao, take a look at the notice board first." Lin Ziyu pointed to the notice board. There were not many people around there. He and Song Baobao walked over to the notice board and carefully read the notice posted there.

The notice detailed the rules for class placement for this year's incoming freshmen. Nearby, a particularly eye-catching piece of information was the fact that Master Lin, the Dean of the School of Pharmacy, would personally instruct the students. Furthermore, it mentioned that students from both the School of Martial Arts and the School of Pharmacy would have the opportunity to participate in the selection, but only this year's new students would be eligible to register.

Lin Ziyu was delighted. Seeing the news he wanted to know, he wanted to go back to the dormitory. He had been here for a while, and he was a little worried about Long Yan. He might have returned to the dormitory without seeing him. He glanced at Song Baobao and said, "Song Baobao, do you have anything else to do? I'm going back to the dormitory."

"Oh, I don't have anything else to do. Let's go back together." Song Baobao said after thinking for a while.

"Let's go." After saying that, Lin Ziyu walked towards the dormitory.

Song Baobao nodded and followed Lin Ziyu towards the dormitory building.

On the way back to the dormitory, sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows. Lin Ziyu and Song Baobao walked side by side, both of them beaming with joyful smiles. Song Baobao was excitedly sharing a recent anecdote with Lin Ziyu, but suddenly stopped and gazed thoughtfully ahead, feeling a chill sweep over him.

Lin Ziyu also sensed something and looked forward, only to see a tall figure standing not far away. It was Long Yan. His face was calm, his eyes were cold, and he exuded an aura that made him difficult to approach. Lin Ziyu quickened his pace and walked towards Long Yan, smiling and calling out, "Long Yan, are you here to see me?"

"Well, let's go! Back to the dormitory." Long Yan's voice was low and calm, as if he was indifferent to everything around him.

Lin Ziyu nodded and left with Long Yan.

"Wait for me, Brother Ziyu, let's go together." Song Baobao came back to his senses and shouted from behind, while also trying to catch up quickly.

Song Baobao caught up with the two and returned to the dormitory with them. Along the way, because of Long Yan's presence, Song Baobao also honestly stopped talking.

After arriving at the dormitory, Lin Ziyu said goodbye to Song Baobao. He and Long Yan returned to their courtyard and couldn't help but ask, "Long Yan, what's wrong with you? You don't seem to be in a good mood! What happened? Tell me about it, maybe I can help."

Long Yan looked at him deeply and said in a light tone: "It's nothing, just a little tired. Don't worry, I'll be fine after a rest." In fact, when he saw Lin Ziyu talking and laughing with others, he was very angry, and at the same time he didn't want Lin Ziyu to be too close to others.

"Oh..." Lin Ziyu responded thoughtfully, then looked at Long Yan with concern and said softly: "Then you should have a good rest first, I will make you something delicious. Wait!" After that, he smiled and walked towards the kitchen, preparing to make some delicious food for Long Yan to comfort him.

Long Yan nodded silently, a touch of emotion in his eyes, and whispered, "Okay, thank you." Then he went into the room, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and tried to calm the waves in his heart. Lin Ziyu busied himself in the kitchen, carefully preparing delicious dishes, hoping to make Long Yan feel warm and cared for.

After Lin Ziyu prepared the delicious food, he called Long Yan to come and taste it together. The two sat at the dining table and began to enjoy this sumptuous meal.

After dinner, Long Yan and Lin Ziyu cleaned up together. Lin Ziyu asked, "Long Yan, do you think I should participate in that alchemist competition?"

Long Yan looked at Lin Ziyu in surprise and asked puzzledly, "Why do you ask this?"

Lin Ziyu explained, "I saw on the academy's bulletin board today that this year's alchemist competition doesn't differentiate between students from the Martial Arts School and the Pharmacy School, so we're all eligible to participate."

Hearing this, Long Yan couldn't help but think of the God-level Alchemist Competition he had discussed with Lin Ziyu that morning. He looked at Lin Ziyu thoughtfully, then asked softly, "Do you want to go?"

"I don't know," Lin Ziyu shook his head slightly, "I want to give it a try. I want to know how good my alchemy skills are. I also think this is a good opportunity to improve myself."

Long Yan was silent for a moment, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

"Now that you've made up your mind, let's go ahead and give it a try," Long Yan said slowly. "However, I'm afraid this match won't be easy. The competition will be fierce, so you need to be fully prepared."

Lin Ziyu nodded slightly, his eyes determined. "I'll try my best! No matter what, this is an opportunity to train myself."

"I believe you will achieve good results." Long Yan said with a smile and encouragement in his eyes.

When Lin Ziyu heard this and saw Long Yan's smile, countless pink bubbles appeared in his mind. "Yeah, I can do it."

Long Yan smiled and walked back to the room.