"Is this the bone bottle, or egg, that Jörmungandr said?"
Fu Nian looked at the slowly rotating 3D graphics projected on the screen. He silently stretched his hand to his ribs near his heart.
There was already a rib there that was used as an egg and was sent into the bone bottle in advance by Jormungandr.
That time I suffered a heavy haemorrhage and was weak for several days before I managed to recover when I arrived at Kassel College.
In this class, Fu Nian listened carefully to all the content of Professor Guderian. He spent a long time describing some of the past of Attila the Hun.
After that, Guderian kept talking about the historical figures of the mixed-race secret party.
They often play one role in human society, and another role in the war between hybrids and dragons. It is hard to imagine that a hybrid who acts as a beggar in human society can actually turn the tide on the battlefield of dragons.
mission.
Although Fu Nian was not too interested in these things, he still imprinted every word of Guderian in his mind out of the mentality that only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you live a safer life.
Manstein was right, he did show extraordinary talent in some aspects.
Such as memory.
Whether it was the lectures that he glanced at when he just started, or every word Guderian said in class, he found that when he was serious, these would be put into his head intact.
However, the knowledge that Guderian could teach in one class was really limited, and before he knew it, it was time to end the get out of class.
"That's all for today's class. Let's get out of class, students." Guderian stood on the podium and glanced at the time and said.
"Classmate Fu Nian, stay here for a moment."
The students around him were stunned and looked at Fu Nian strangely.
"You go first, Xiaoxiao." Fu Nian said.
Chen Xiaoxiao glanced at Guderian, then at Chen Motong next to him. He nodded, turned around and left with Chen Motong.
She naturally knew the reason why Guderian wanted to find Fu Nian.
In other words, she knew the reasons why all the professors came to Fu Nian during this period.
Fu Nian sat quietly in his seat, looking at the mixed race flowing below.
Each of them would look at Fu Nian with a strange look when they passed by him.
There is curiosity, envy, surprise, and of course jealousy. What is present in humans is also present in them, but what is present in them may not be present in humans.
Fu Nian ignored all this. He supported his head with one hand and looked at Chen Xiaoxiao's slim figure walking away.
He found that this girl was an extremely outstanding person among them, both in temperament and appearance.
You must know that this is a gathering place for all kinds of top human beings. Normally, he only thinks that Xiaoxiao is quite beautiful, but after a comparison around him, he found that the word "pretty" is too much.
It should be huge.
Now sitting at the top of the lecture hall, he realized that the two women walking together below were the white moonlight in the hearts of all the men here.
Nuonuo has a strong temperament, like a domineering young lady. Xiao Nuonuo has a gentle temperament, like a considerate princess.
At least that's what he felt during this period of observation. And they have one thing in common, that is, they are powerful that cannot be ignored.
In the eyes of others, they are not necessarily domineering rich ladies who cannot be controlled or controlled, and can only be watched from a distance but not approached.
Although there are all princes here, there are also three levels of princes.
Watching them all leave quietly, only Fu Nian and Guderian standing on the podium were left in the classroom.
He stood up slowly and walked towards the podium.
He had already guessed a little bit of Guderian's thoughts, because the white-haired old professor showed no secret of his interest in him from the moment he entered the classroom.
At least 9.9% of the times he looked back at students during a class were focused on Fu Nian.
If Manstein hadn't told himself that it was so 'smellful', he would have really thought that the professor had some unknown hobby.
"Professor, are you looking for me?"
Fu Nian looked at Professor Guderian standing in front of him. From a close distance, he could see that he was a very kind old man with deep eyes and thick gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. Yes, it was a picture
Standard Aryan face.
"That's right. I wonder if Professor Manstein, who brought you into the college, told you in detail about our college's habits in previous years.
While our college adopts a meritocratic teaching philosophy, it also allows professors to select more outstanding students with great potential from these outstanding students for more professional and meticulous talent training.
Strive to create a group of elite ace troops, or even individual troops, in order to display the superior abilities of a leader in the war with the Dragon Clan." Compared with Manstein, Guderian said it more straightforwardly.
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"In the past, when we, the professors who are about to become tutors, selected students, we would comprehensively consider them based on their classroom performance, demonstrated practical ability, and pedigree assessment. Generally, a decision would be made before the start of the freshman semester.
Specific results.
But because of your special situation, the school was originally scheduled to start in the next semester. According to the regulations, you have to wait until the next semester before you can officially submit the application form to the tutors.
But I consider that such a long time arc will greatly lengthen your cultivation time and waste a lot of unnecessary time.
So I took the initiative to apply to the principal to be your tutor this semester."
Guderian calmed his voice and looked at Fu Nian opposite with fiery eyes.
Fu Nian also looked at Guderian with complicated eyes.
Look behind the other person again.
I wanted to say something, but I didn't have the chance.
"You may have just come to the college and don't know my professional level, but you can rest assured that before I became a professor at Cassel College, I was a tenured professor at Harvard University, with a PhD in history and a PhD in archeology, and
I have a doctorate in divinity and a doctorate in philosophy. So in terms of professional level, I can definitely help you designate the best talent training plan. You don’t have to doubt this."
Fu Nian glanced at Guderian in amazement. If this was the case, he really didn't have any doubts about himself.
"If you are willing, you can immediately write an application report to the college and want to become a student of tutor Guderian.
When I put it in the principal's office, you are already my student. I will immediately start formulating the most detailed and complete training plan for your next four years of college life."
Guderian looked at Fu Nian expectantly.
I wish I could shake his head with my hands to make him nod.
"Professor Guderian, thank you very much for your expectation of me, but Professor Manstein has already invited me before you. I think I need some time to think about it," Fu Nian said.
"Manstein?" Guderian smiled kindly at the corner of his mouth.