Abyss Express

Barrazon in February was just as what Qiang Ge said, humid and cold.

Looking from the endless wilderness and farmland in the satellite townships in the suburbs to the urban area, the city lights in patches are hidden in the fog.

This is a land of jeopardy, further ahead are the rocky walls of fissures hundreds of meters apart, and further down are thousands of meters of cliffs and deep valleys. The movement of the plate squeezed out a series of fine cracks, and the deadly high temperature and poisonous gas burst out from them, making it difficult for humans to dig more territories to the east.

The 1773 Secret Library is here, as is the Galahad Academy of Magic.

Numerous scholars have taken root here, both above and below ground. The green-gold half-wolf guards the city, and is by Ao Han Mingde's side.

Starting from the station full of pipe valves and steam, go all the way to the long street of Fool's Workshop, take a low-carbon and zero-emission old-fashioned carriage, and within ten minutes, you will come to a place where bells and drums are ringing The old campus full of flowers.

Go to the main entrance of the university town, change into a bicycle, and cross the garden walkway for about 500 meters. The two buildings constitute the architectural design of the twin towers. In the skirt on the left, you can find the position of the academic affairs office on the first floor. The dean of students and Mike Tyson was discussing the gunsmith.

"Magic is elegant and wise. I don't understand why the BOSS sent such a person to teach the students to keep fit." The name of the director has been mentioned above, and it's called Simmons.

At this moment, the middle-aged man dressed in a classic cloth robe and behaved elegantly, said to his old friend Mike Tyson.

"Now we have to teach him an extra course, and at least sixteen credits will be counted every year. Where will these credits be deducted?"

Galahad adopts the credit system, which is divided into five years of middle school and eight consecutive years of university study. The standard age for admission is thirteen years old. Transfer students from the surface are also welcome. There are three-year universities for adults.

For example, Meteor and Xiaoqi both went to a three-year university for adults, while Bailu went to an eight-year transfer student system. After graduating from Galahad, you can get a serious bachelor's degree. If you are willing to stay in Galahad as a teaching assistant, According to the merits of teaching and learning, you have made outstanding contributions in a certain field, and you can get the job of a professor or a research academician.

Credits are very important for every child who enters Galahad to decide whether they can continue to study in Galahad.

Calculated based on the age of thirteen when the enrollment age is thirteen years old, if you fail the course in the first three school years, you will be automatically assigned to the group that has been employed for five years. In the ordinary world, it is about the same as a technical secondary school. Ask for a living.

Those who can study continuously for eight years are regarded as serious graduates, and can basically find a decent job in various industries in the underground world. Brothers and sisters will also point out the way and help each other. This is a completely different social circle. .

As for the three-year university for adults, it is at the bottom of Galahad's chain of contempt. In the eyes of wizards, only mudbloods will awaken psionic powers and come to the underground world when they become adults——

——These Mudbloods who have no parental background and no family support can come to Galahad, they are already smoked from the ancestral graves, and they come here to study only to complete the basic knowledge of the underground world. A valuable partner is equivalent to looking for food in the garbage dump.

When it comes to the credits, Director Simmons is clearly caught with a sore foot.

"It's impossible for us to pick out a little bit from other tutors and other courses, and distribute it to this young man who has just arrived?"

You must know that credits represent power, and they are the most important things of all schools. Students will talk about these points, and parents will form a deep friendship with teachers and professors for the future of their children.

Bribing with money is the worst policy, and it is the thing that Galahad's teaching team looks down on most. What really matters is the convenience that this power brings.

People not only suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death, but also pass on property and power to their children. Working in Galahad is almost equivalent to coming to an important seat in the Abyss Railway Casino, betting on the children's future.

The friendship between master and apprentice is indelible, and it will accompany the growth of students and become an immeasurable benefit in the future.

When the teacher is young, he will become the savior of the students. This salvation will become special preferential treatment for some students, and it will become a teacher-student relationship that is half-pushed and muddled through.

When the teacher is old, the students in turn become the teacher's savior, and this salvation will become the teacher's quality of life. It is another kind of pension insurance.

For the power of this credit, Mike Tyson has different interpretations——

"—it's all in the wine."

This strong man is a teacher of Potions in Galahad. He has a beautiful beard and often hires someone to take care of the beard on his face. At this moment, his eyes are blurred, and he has been poured into heaven by the [Escape] sent by the gunsmith Two souls come out of their bodies.

Simmons was slender, standing next to his fat brother, and slapped Tyson's chubby face hard.

"You wake me up!"

The weak toxicity of rum and miscellaneous bacteria paralyzed Mr. Tyson's pain-sensing nerves. He danced his wide sleeves and sprayed disgusting and pungent belches from his throat. He suddenly put his arms around Director Simmons' shoulders, To spell out years of brotherhood.

"Simmons, the old dean. The old dean nodded in agreement. Do you dare to disobey him? He is now a celebrity, and everyone knows that he is Lupine Hank, the king of craftsmen crowned in the harvest season— —If you want to unite with other academicians and teachers to write to him, he will wipe his ass with the letter.”

If this is what the dean meant, then Simmons absolutely dare not have any objections.

It's easy to talk about taking sixteen credits from other courses and giving them to the gunsmith to teach, but what kind of class is he going to teach?

This stumped Simmons—

——That's what he was struggling with.

Judging from the gunsmith's resume, the basic skills that this young man filled in for himself are not bright, and have almost nothing to do with spiritual power.

In addition to the relatively high level of inspiration, he did not clearly point out his psychic method, or any ritual skills to enhance psychic skills. Even with one-handed divination, he could be sent to teach courses related to occultism. You must know that many charlatans have come to apply for the instructor of this subject. In the history of the school, there are still two fake doctors who got away with it.

Just when Director Simmons was worrying about the gunsmith's course and scratching the few remaining hair on his head.

Outside the door of the Academic Affairs Office, Xue Ming made a phone call with Meteor.

"Sister Hong is terrifying."

"Brother Ming, speak slowly, I'm in class, and the teacher taught half wolf language today, and it took me three hours to learn how to say [I love you]."

"Then let me talk casually, and you can listen casually."

"become."

Xueming didn't hurry up, and told Meteor what he had seen and heard on the intercity express train.

Including the meeting gift with Daniel and Kathy, and the content of the conversation with Brother Qiang, I told Meteor verbatim.

"Brother Ming, is this all arranged by Sister Hong?"

"That's why I said she was terrible. In the eyes of the two children, she sold a favor. In the eyes of Brother Qiang, the gift was handed over by me. Thanks to Sister Hong, it finally became the favor of classmate Xiao Min. , in my place - the butler just came to Wuming, and she helped me find these two little trinkets as students, which can be regarded as a teacher-student friendship. She won so many friends just by talking. "

"What does she mean?"

"She asked me for help, although she didn't say it clearly—but I think the veil jewels sent by Kathy must have been carefully selected by her. I won't give up easily, otherwise, if she went around such a big circle and asked me to talk about this matter, wouldn't it be superfluous?"

Meteor: "Can't she say it herself? Is she really interested in Brother Qiang?"

"Not necessarily, I'm just a little white rabbit." Xueming joked: "She is the big bad wolf, how can the little white rabbit figure out the big bad wolf's mind? Because of love."

Meteor: "She doesn't look like a love brain."

Xue Ming: "No, no, on the contrary, she is very similar to a love brain - if she were really that sensible, she would not enter Brother Qiang's house. I listened to the phone call between classmate Xiao Min and her father, sister Hong I've been to Brother Qiang's house more than once. She really likes Brother Qiang and cares about the father and daughter."

Meteor: "Ah, my brain is overloaded."

Xue Ming: "To put it simply, Sister Hong can't hold back her face. She doesn't want to let it go. She feels that Brother Qiang is too useless now. I hope he can stand up."

Meteor: "What we have to do is... let Brother Qiang stand up?"

"Yes." Xueming emphasized: "Another point is, I'm still not sure if this is her disguise - because she knows us very well, and every brother and sister of Wumingshi has a life-and-death friendship, but Sister Hong Not the same, she has to do some rituals, such as witnessing my wedding with Xiaoqi, or asking me to be her matchmaker, let me witness her wedding with Brother Qiang, through these rituals, we can erase this point Sense of distance."

Meteor: "If she pretended"

"I don't dare to think about it." Xueming said: "If this kind of love brain is also a character created by her-then she is really scary."

Meteor went numb all over: "Hey!~ You bad girls have ten thousand minds all over your body."

Xueming: "I am a man."

Meteor returned to the subject: "Then what are you going to do?"

Xueming: "I think it's better to take a step at a time. I really can't do it. I don't think we can trust Sister Hong. Don't we have a trick to sue the teacher?"

Meteor: "That's right! Teacher Victor is best at dealing with bad women!"

Xue Ming: "I have to save my mental bandwidth and concentrate my energy on studying and teaching. However, these arrangements made by Sister Hong seem to show me her professional ability. She is a ruthless character. Hand over the club to me. I'm relieved to take care of her."

Meteor: "To be honest, I used to feel that there was something wrong with such a big store. When Sister Hong came, the wine merchant, food supply, kitchen and bathroom gas heating, and all kinds of furs and miscellaneous things were sorted out. The recruitment notice and a series of meeting procedures are very clear, and it seems to have a human touch all of a sudden. Just wait for the opening day, there are about 50 people who have made an appointment to join the store celebration. They are our partners. It’s amazing ah."

Xue Ming: "This is good news."

Meteor: "Yes, her mind is on her career."

Xueming: "Otherwise, why did you entrust Brother Qiang to us?"

Meteor: "We?"

Xue Ming: "Do you think I'm the only one? How can I wake up this middle-aged decadent man's second spring? Could it be you?"

Meteor: "Hahahahahahaha."

Speaking of which -

——A homing pigeon flew from the bridge at the top of the Twin Towers. It rushed into the Academic Affairs Office, and its feathers revealed a strong smell of workshop stick oil and glue.

Director Simmons ran out of the room holding the dean's letter and applauded.

"Gunsmith! Gunsmith! The dean has arranged courses for you! He cares about you very much!"

Regarding Lupine Hank, the old magician, in the ceremony of the harvest season, FE204863 can almost be counted as his savior——

——The arrival of Xue Ming is something Dean Lu Bang is looking forward to very much.

Xue Ming hung up the phone and quickly stood up, "What did Mr. Lu Bang say?"

Director Simmons read according to the letter: "The Anonymous Senate's special guest gunsmith, who is responsible for the knight's combat skills, magic and defense class, appreciates Mr. Jiang Xueming's sincerity in traveling thousands of miles, and his kindness in nurturing students, educating and training young people——Lu Bang · Hank's letter of appointment."

"Knight combat skills?" Mr. Tyson didn't drink enough with the flagon, as if his mind was not clear enough.

Xue Ming: "Magic defense class?"

Simmons explained: "This knight's combat skills magic defense class is to teach knights' combat skills. Like the ancient six arts of a gentleman, archery, horseback riding, driving and so on. There are also exercises for physical fitness, running circles and high jumps, armor fencing Fighting and boxing happen to be what you are good at, Mr. Gunsmith. The dean didn't embarrass you, he did investigate you! He cares about you!"

Xueming: "Where's the class schedule?"

Simmons: "Arrange it yourself. If we come to do this theme content, we will have to make things difficult for you."

It's kind of interesting to say this...

——It seems that the teachers in Galahad don't welcome the arrival of the gunsmith.

Simmons narrowed his eyes, and said in a strange way: "I really want you to teach Hohenheim the three kinds of essence, spiritual inspiration and psychic rituals. That's a shame."

Xue Ming took out the diary and prepared to make a simple time plan: "Okay, how much time do I have?"

"A total of eight major classes, sixteen credits." Simmons moved closer to Xue Ming, and whispered: "Everything must be implemented, otherwise the parents will complain—Mr. Gunsmith, you have to be careful. If you let other teachers discuss in private, saying that you are lazy and slippery, and the students can't learn the real skills, I am afraid that these teachers will also encourage parents to complain. After all, your credits are all taken from other people's courses. .”

"Thank you for reminding me." Xue Ming still asked, "How much time do I have?"

"Don't worry, let's try out for a while first." Director Simmons kindly reminded: "Class 78 of our eighth-year group will let you take it for a month - and then expand the course to all grades and all ages." , what do you think?"

Xue Ming: "When will it start?"

Simmons: "Next Monday?"

Xueming: "OK."

Simmons: "Is there anything else to prepare?"

Xueming: "You are right, you reminded me."

Simmons asked suspiciously: "What? Reminded you?"

Xue Ming swore, "This gentleman is good at six arts, especially driving. I think he is very good."

Simmons laughed awkwardly, "Shall I prepare teaching tools for you?"

Xue Ming nodded again and again, and his eyes lit up: "Yes, of course, how many students are there in Class 78?"

Simmons: "Fifty-five."

Xueming grinned like a sunny boy.

"Then come eight dump trucks. Teams of four, plus a teaching assistant, that's great."

Simmons suddenly froze for a moment——

——He saw Mr. Gunsmith going out laughing with his back to the sky, the alcoholic Tyson came to him, looking around curiously.

"This kid is so happy? What's the situation?"

Simmons was suspicious, and finally filled in the list of teaching materials according to the gunsmith's intention.

"His understanding of knight combat skills seems to be slightly different from ours."