After waking up

Mulan prepares lessons very quickly because he has a clear plan for his goals. He can accurately sort out the key points of the knowledge to be taught and add details from all aspects. However, the knowledge in the mysterious world is too jumping, which is also very time-consuming. One thing about energy.

The preparations must be completed tonight, because before going home, someone has already recorded the information about his class starting tomorrow on the bulletin board.

Of course, even if Mulan is very efficient, he can't compare to most other professors in Black Castle, because they basically don't prepare lessons.

By the time Mulan was ready, it was already late at night. He stretched his muscles and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When unbuttoning his clothes, Mulan looked sideways in the mirror. From one shoulder to the back, the original wound had receded with blood and scab, leaving a somewhat hideous scar.

Some of the scars mixed with bites and cracks are heavy and some are shallow, especially on the shoulder near the neck, which looks like an open wolf mouth. Even in the deepest scar, there are faint traces of fangs. The rest of the small lacerations extend from this point until they disappear on the back.

The entire wound looked like a hideous wolf kiss in the mirror, and there was no sign of recovery.

Mulan squinted his eyes and looked into the mirror and murmured in a low voice.

"Dobrich."

Walking in the extraordinary world, there is no room for sloppiness. Even today's Mulan, with the power of light and darkness that transcends common sense and the power of existence blessed by the oath, can't completely wipe out the traces of Silver Mane.

The next day, Mulan woke up from bed. Unsurprisingly, it was another dreamy night. However, he couldn't stay in bed today, so he got up, made some breakfast and went to the teaching building.

At the bulletin board in front of the castle of the teaching building, some students who came early gathered in twos and threes. Although they had seen the information yesterday, they sometimes temporarily added some courses or announced other news.

"It still looks the same as yesterday, huh? Professor Jonest is starting a class?"

"What? Just in the morning!"

"Oh my god, I'm going to grab a seat. You hurry up and drag those two slackers out of bed, otherwise it'll be too late!"

Someone on the side also saw the message.

"Professor Jonest is finally going to class!" "Really?"

"Run!" "Go and get a seat!"

Some people further away did not come to the bulletin board at all. They started running and shouted to the classmates who were close to them on the bulletin board.

"Which classroom?"

"The first hall!"

Friends roared in response, and many people who also heard the news started running.

Some of the new students who came during this period were a little confused, and some kind-hearted seniors just dragged them away.

Hathaway was walking slowly with a piece of ham sandwich in her hands. She had already gotten up early. Before she reached the bulletin board, she saw some students running in the distance, some running outside and some running towards the teaching building.

The girl next to him who was also a new student looked at each other and asked Hathaway curiously.

"What happened?"

"I do not know!"

A senior who often helped them rushed directly in front of them, picked up the two of them and ran away without saying a word.

"Ah?" "Senior!" "What's wrong?"

"Hurry up and grab your seat. Professor Jonst is back for class! If you're late, it'll be too late!"

The two girls followed him instinctively. In fact, during this period of time, they had often heard about Professor Jonest from their seniors, a mysterious, powerful, handsome, easy-going and knowledgeable professor.

Hathaway rushed to the first hall with her senior sister, and was lucky enough to grab a seat in the middle of the third row, which was relatively forward.

The competition for seats in the first hall is extremely serious at this time. Some students greedily want to grab a row of seats when there is only one person. As a result, others often sit down directly without paying attention to each other. They want to occupy the seats. One person can protect them. Living in two locations is already pretty good.

The noisy and excited discussions among the students became more and more lively, because in a very short period of time, the number of people in the first hall increased rapidly, and many people did not even have time to have breakfast.

Hathaway did not join in the discussion of the new girls at the same time. She pinched her sandwich and looked out the window of the hall with anxiety and expectation.

‘Could it be him? But it’s only been a year, so it shouldn’t be him, right? But the last name is the same! ’

Finally, as the class time approached, the crowded first hall miraculously became quiet. Unlike other professors, Professor Jonst was extremely punctual.

The sound of leather shoes hitting the floor came from far away. A tall man wearing a black windbreaker and a top hat passed by the corridor window of the first hall and soon arrived at the entrance of the hall.

The corners of Mulan's mouth were slightly raised, and all the students were paying attention to him.

"Oh, there are a lot of people. I thought there wouldn't be many people today for the extra class last night."

Mulan walked into the hall and came to the podium. He took off his hat and looked in the direction of the stepped seats. Plus some students who were holding their own stools at the end, there were hundreds of people.

And immediately, Mullan caught a somewhat familiar aura, and then he saw Hathaway.

Hathaway's heart was beating violently, and when she saw Professor Jonest's face clearly, her heart seemed to jump out of her chest.

"It's him! It's really him!"

Mulan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the earl's daughter would also enter the black castle. Where was the twin sister?

Thinking this, Mulan smiled and nodded in Hathaway's direction.

Some girls and boys exclaimed in low voices, thinking that Mulan was nodding and smiling at them.

"I was out for something before, and today is the first lesson after I come back. I saw many new faces. I hope your seniors have implemented the tradition and have a good foundation for tutoring you."

"Although I will take care of the new students, this class is not all about basics, so the extended content may be a bit rich, so be careful to take notes."

As Mulan spoke, he had already pulled out a piece of chalk, turned to look at the wall, and finally made something like a blackboard, with a mop-like thing next to it, and then he used the chalk to write a few big words.

properties and changes.

There were already old students below talking excitedly in low voices.

"Yeah, that's right. I think some students have already understood what I'm going to talk about. This is in-depth content before truly stepping into the extraordinary. Some of you may have consulted similar information, or other professors have also taught some, but Not everyone can fully understand it.”

Mulan said, putting his hand on the top hat on the table, and then gently raised it.

"There's nothing in here, right?"

Mulan put his hat on the podium again, then looked at the students, and slowly raised it again. Only this time, the hat only raised one side, and light spilled out.

The hat was gradually raised, and the light became brighter and brighter, far exceeding the kerosene lamp in the hall, but it was not dazzling.

"This is the attribute change. My career path is the Shining Knight, so it is easy to show the light."

As he spoke, the light in the hat began to become so dazzling that many students couldn't help but squint their eyes. Some even felt their eyes burning and shed tears. Not many people could look directly at the light.

"And light is not always soft, it can become dazzling, and even turn into a truly sharp weapon!"

As he spoke, Mulan grabbed the hat and waved it forward. The light seemed to expand instantly. Even the students who struggled to look directly could no longer look at it, but everyone heard a slight tearing sound.

A section of the curtain on one side of the window fell down, cut off by the light, and there was even a trace of burnt blackness at the top and bottom of the break.

"This is a change in traits!"

The students who came to the Black Castle were most looking forward to truly stepping into the mysterious world. Even though Mulan repeatedly warned of some dangers, it could not extinguish that desire at all.

Even if some students have seen some special powers from other professors, they are more attractive here at Mulan.

Because the mysterious power seen by other professors may not mean much afterwards, and everyone knows that when Professor Jones starts teaching something, it means that some of the students attending the class already have the ability to learn that part of the knowledge. ability.

Who could they be? Maybe me?

The old students are all thinking this, and the new students who have never seen the mysterious power are also excited.

At this moment, as Mulan gently revealed his methods, the students' desire was infinitely amplified. He could even feel their heartbeats, their excitement, and their mental fluctuations.

'very good! ’

"Then I think some students have understood something." "Yes, in the next period of courses, I will guide you to discover your talents, guide you to sense your own path, and truly begin to guide you into the extraordinary mysterious realm. Guide you to find your true self that is waiting for you on the other side of reality!"

Boom~

When these words came out of Mulan's mouth, the emotions of the students in the first hall were completely detonated. The students could not suppress their excitement, and the whispers became heated.