Xia Xian didn't know why the ancient alchemist would parse such an uncommon or even obscure dragon text, but for him, he simply didn't want to write it down.
After another ten minutes, the exam ended and everyone gradually woke up from their spiritual vision.
Chu Zihang seemed to be waking up from a big dream, his expression was a little sad, and after looking at each other, he and Xia Xian left the classroom together.
"Xia Xian," Chu Zihang suddenly said, "do you usually dream?"
"Of course." Xia Xian nodded.
"Every day I think about it and every night I dream..." Chu Zihang stared blankly, as if recalling something, and lowered his head, "But many of the dreams in the past were not as real as the vision just now, so real that I didn't want to
face."
...
Kassel Academy, Rector's Office.
Across a large desk, Manstein and Schneider were standing on the outside, and on the inside was an old man. His silver-white hair was neatly combed, and the years had left deep marks on his face, making his skin...
He had become a cracked ancient tree or a weathered rock, but the lines were still hard, and his silver-gray eyes were dancing with light. A straight black suit was wrapped around his still tall body, and there was a bright red rose in his breast pocket.
flower.
Hilbert Jean Angers, Rector of the College of Kassel.
On the desk, there are four stacks of white paper.
"Principal, these are the four most special freshmen who have reached A level this year." As the director of the Discipline Committee, one of Manstein's responsibilities is to monitor the spirit of speech, so he invigilated the 3e exam.
The old man picked up one of the piles and read out the name at the top: "Chu Zihang..."
Schneider, who always wore a black mask, said solemnly: "I want to be his mentor."
"Chen Motong...is that Chinese girl that Mansi said?" The old man picked up another stack, "Susie, is it another Chinese girl? Manstein, Schneider, this year's most popular girl
Three of the four people you are following are children of China?"
Manstein smiled awkwardly and said, "Principal, you should finish reading before drawing a conclusion. In fact, there are...four."
On the last stack of test papers, it was clearly written:
——Xia Xian, level A.
Supplement: It is suspected to be close to S level.
"S-level?" This rating hadn't appeared in a long time. Ange pinched his eyebrows and said, "Schneider, if I remember correctly, this is one of the two people you personally interviewed, right? The other one is Chu Zihang.
"
Schneider nodded and said solemnly: "But at that time, the commissioner we sent with the spirit blood system rated him as only C-level."
"Oh?" Ange became interested now and looked through Xia Xian's test papers.
"Genuine A-level." After careful inspection, Angers put down the test paper, "But it's strange that his last question was blank. Logically speaking, for a bloodline of this level, even if he didn't fully understand it,
You shouldn’t hand in a blank paper for Long Wen.”
"You mean," Manstein frowned, "that he cheated?"
Angers shook his head and said, "Manstein, don't speculate on our students like this."
"Mance has become Chen Motong's direct tutor. Su Qian's willingness to choose courses is almost the same as Chu Zihang's, so I will follow you, Schneider." Angers said, "As for this Xia Xian... I think
Meet him in person. Let’s arrange it tomorrow and test the four of them’s speaking skills at the same time. According to the rules, only the student’s tutor and principal have the right to access the speaking and writing files, so Manstein, you should take a day off today.
I remember you complained not long ago that I gave you too much work and wanted to go to the beach to relax."
Manstein felt a little regretful, because he also wanted to personally see the spirit of these four Chinese boys and girls.
Schneider nodded and immediately prepared to make arrangements.
"By the way, Schneider." Angers stopped Schneider, who had almost walked out of the room, and said with a smile, "Release the news about these four A-levels to give our students some motivation to compete. Remember, the world needs
Geniuses, but most people are just ordinary people chasing after geniuses."
...
Xia Xian opened the door sleepily, and a tall and burly young man appeared in front of him. The face buried in the beard could be considered handsome, and the eyes shining like candlelight were full of desire, and the dark green grille
The shirt and dragging pants have not been washed or changed for an unknown amount of time.
"You must be Chu Zihang, right?" The young man spoke fluent Chinese.
Xia Xian rubbed his eyes.
What's going on? Although Chu Zihang has many fans, he was still at Shilan Middle School. Why did someone come to visit him just the second day after enrolling in Kassel College?
Behind him, Chu Zihang, who was rinsing his mouth, came out, "I am."
The young man couldn't wait to walk into the room and held Chu Zihang's other hand: "I have admired my name for a long time, I have admired my name for a long time."
Chu Zihang looked confused and glanced at Xia Xian standing at the door.
Xia Xian's expression said: Don't look at me, I don't know him either.
At this time, the young man took out a small laptop from somewhere on his body and opened the screen as if displaying a work of art:
"Did you know? There are six A-levels in this year's 3e exam! Four of them were personally marked by Principal Angers. It can be said that this is the year when the bloodline is at its peak!"
"I heard that Minister Schneider of the Executive Department has already said that he will accept one of them as a student?"
"Do you know who it is? What's its name?"
On the screen, the forum's comments continued to flow upwards.
Chu Zihang watched silently for a while, then returned to the balcony and continued brushing his teeth.
Xia Xian was completely awake from his drowsiness at this time and walked over, "Brother, what do you mean?"
The young man smiled and turned the screen, and a photo that was not too blurry appeared at the top of the forum.
The title is: Encounter in the dark!
The picture turned out to be Chu Zihang standing on the lawn in Odin Square, quietly looking at Caesar who was giving a speech outside the Hall of Valor.
And Caesar’s face looking this way was also captured in the photo!
"I'll go." Xia Xian exclaimed, "Are you the legendary paparazzi?"
"Wait a minute, how did you do it, perfectly avoiding me standing next to Chu Zihang, and only taking pictures of the two of them?" Xia Xian looked at the photo carefully.
"This is the supreme sense of smell from the paparazzi. At some point, the two superstars of the era have collided, and they obviously have such temperament." The young man stretched out a hand, "Get to know Fingel.
"Von Frins."
Xia Xian did not shake hands with him, but turned his head and asked seriously: "Am I not more handsome than Chu Zihang?"
Fingel narrowed his eyes, looked serious, and shook his head.
"Okay." Xia Xian shrugged and held Fingel's hand, "I'm Xia Xian."
"You must be one of the A-level students..." Fingel suddenly realized, "Because it is said that the four most popular A-level students this year are all from China."
Xia Xian was stunned and shook his head, "If we hadn't seen what you wrote on the forum, we wouldn't have known that the test results had been released."
Just as Fingel was about to speak, Chu Zihang opened the door from the balcony and walked in.
"Xia Xian, Professor Schneider called me and asked us to take a speech and spirit test," he said.
Xia Xian looked at Fingel, whose eyes were shining, and said helplessly:
"It seems it's really me."
...
Xia Xian and Chu Zihang walked into the Hall of Heroes.
It is a cathedral-like place in Kassel College, used to issue degree certificates. It is usually only opened once a year. Students wear the degree robes characteristic of the Prussian court and enter, sitting on rows of oak benches and waiting.
The principal read their names and went on stage to receive their degrees amidst the applause of everyone. The walls on both sides were covered with portraits of heroes who had made great contributions to mankind in the dragon-slaying wars of the past generations.
But at this time, it was opened to four freshmen from China.
This exceptional decision was made by Principal Angers.
Xia Xian saw four people standing in front of the sculpture under the circular dome at a glance.
Two of them are the familiar Schneider and Susie.
The other two are Professor Mance and Principal Angers, whom Xia Xian and Chu Zihang have never met.
Xia Xian and Chu Zihang did not choose to rush to the front, because at this moment they both clearly felt that with Su Qian as the center, an invisible magnetic field was spreading, covering the entire front of the Hall of Heroes.
But as if nothing happened, the magnetic field faded away and returned to normal.
The old man in a black suit with neat silver hair said with a smile:
"Serial number 82, Yanling·Jianyu."
Susie looked at him confusedly, "But I don't seem to have done anything..."
Angers and Schneider Mans looked at each other, "There are 121 kinds of word spirits recorded so far. When combined together, they can form something similar to a periodic table of elements. The higher the serial number, the more unstable the word spirit is.
, the more dangerous it is, the more severe the backlash will be on the releaser when used. Your Word Spirit Sequence is 82, which is relatively stable, but it does not show real effectiveness in this place. You will soon understand its use.
"
Susie stepped back and sat on the chair in the front row.
Only then did Xia Xian and Chu Zihang see the red-haired girl at the end of the row of chairs, waiting quietly with her arms folded.
"Chu Zihang, Xia Xian." Schneider waved to the two people at the door, motioning them to come over.
The two walked over.
Ange's eyes immediately did not look at Chu Zihang, who was attracting more attention, but at Xia Xian.
Xia Xian's heart moved.
He sensed a hint of danger from this gentle, old-school aristocratic old man.
But Xia Xian didn't show any abnormality and saluted as politely as Chu Zihang.
They were not told who this silver-haired old man was, but they already had a vague guess in their minds.
"Chu Zihang, you come first." Schneider said.
Xia Xian retreated and sat next to Su Qian and the red-haired girl.
"Hello, my name is Xia Xian." He whispered.
After all, we are classmates. Not only are we sitting together in the 3e exam, but we are so destined now, so we have to get to know each other. He is not the aloof person like Chu Zihang, so there is nothing wrong with taking the initiative.