After watching Shen Yingyang and others leave, Chen Zining found a remote place, took the Cloud-Stepping Beast into Qiankun Immortal Mansion, and arrived at the gate of Changfeng College.
At this time, a long row of tables was set up in the small square in front of the school gate. Dozens of teenagers were standing in two long queues. There were hundreds of people of all kinds watching around them, including several college instructors. A costumed person sits behind a desk taking registrations.
Chen Zining walked over and was at the end of the queue. He saw the people in front of him were being questioned first, and then measuring their Qi cultivation with a Yuan Ye meter. In the middle of this instrument was a long transparent tube, which contained milky white magical Yuan liquid. , can change according to the amount of true energy input. The more true energy is input, the more the Yuan Liquid expands, thus measuring a fairly accurate number.
After measuring your cultivation level, you then fill out a form and pay the tuition. Changfeng Academy uses one year as one semester and charges more than one hundred gold coins per semester, which is not affordable by ordinary families.
When it was almost Chen Zining's turn, a surprised voice suddenly came from behind: "Hey? Aren't you a mercenary? Why are you here?"
Chen Zining turned around and saw a little fat man, about the same age as him, with stubby eyebrows, small eyes, and two chins. He was looking at him with his mouth wide open, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Do you know me?" Chen Zining asked, he had no impression of this person.
"You saved me a few days ago, but you didn't notice that I was sitting in the caravan carriage at the time." The little fat man replied.
Chen Zining smiled and said: "What a coincidence, you are from the Guangtong Chamber of Commerce, right? Then we will be classmates from now on."
At this time, it was Chen Zining's turn. The admissions teacher behind the desk asked: "Where are you from?"
"Taichang City."
"age?"
"Sixteen years old." This is an imaginary age. In fact, he will not turn sixteen until June.
"Cultivation?"
"The second level of Samurai."
Chen Zining answered one by one, since he was able to enter the Yankong Ring, he has taken two thousand-year lotus seeds for more than a month, and he just entered the second level two days ago.
The old man, who was about fifty or sixty years old, said "Oh?" with a hint of emotion on his face. After confirming Chen Zining's Qi cultivation level with the Yuan Ye Meter, the old man looked at him carefully and said: "In this way Your talent can apply for free admission to the academy, but your bone age will be tested, do you need to apply?"
This is a policy set by Changfeng Academy to attract martial arts talents from poor families. Some aristocratic families, chambers of commerce and mercenary groups are also willing to provide scholarships to these talents. The condition is naturally that they will be selected as service targets after graduation. .
"No need," Chen Zining shook his head. He didn't care about the tuition fees and was too lazy to do anything special.
Chen Zining began to fill out the form. As the largest academy in Qingyang County, Changfeng Academy also offers several elective courses in history, music, painting, business, military command and medicine in addition to martial arts, and requires each student to take one elective course. Chen Zining thought about it and randomly chose the business one.
Finally, I paid one hundred and forty gold coins and received an iron student badge and a dormitory key.
"Okay, meet over there and someone will take you to familiarize yourself with the campus." A tutor pointed at a group of people at the school gate and shouted.
After thirty or forty freshmen had gathered, a young man in his twenties came over and said: "Hello fellow students, my name is Yang Shangping, and I am your senior. I will take you to visit the campus. By the way, I’ll tell you some rules, so come in with me.”
"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! There's still me."
Just as everyone was about to go on their way, the little fat man ran over panting and walked into the school gate with everyone.
"What's your dormitory number?" The little fat man blinked his eyes and asked Chen Zining in a low voice.
"Number one hundred and eighty-two." Chen Zining saw the three numbers "one hundred and eighty-two" engraved on the key in his hand and replied.
Entering the gate of the academy, you are faced with a road lined with lush trees. At the end are three four-foot-tall stone statues, which are carved by the three founders of the Emperor Wu of Changfeng Academy.
Along the way, Yang Shangping explained to everyone the purpose of each building and some of the rules and regulations of the college. Only then did Chen Zining realize that Changfeng College had very few restrictions on students, and students were very free in their daily lives.
The college covers an area of over a thousand acres, accounting for almost one-tenth of the area outside Tsinghua City. There are more than 4,000 teachers and students, and it is divided into three schools: junior, middle and high schools, corresponding to low-level, intermediate and high-level warriors respectively.
Teaching and guidance. In addition, there is a class in the junior school that recruits some rich children who are at the peak of martial arts, while the senior school also has many special students at the martial arts level.
There is only one class every morning, and it is not mandatory to attend the class. It depends on the students' self-study. As long as they break through the martial arts master level or pass the test of the college instructor, they can graduate. Of course, there is no pressure at all.
None. The college will test students once every semester. If there is no obvious improvement twice in a row, they will be dismissed by the college. The number of graduates from Changfeng College every year is less than half of the number of students enrolled. This shows the elimination rate.
of high.
Accommodation is free for students, but food and use must be paid out of pocket. In the college, there is also a dedicated commercial area with a variety of service businesses.
Yang Shangping led everyone around in a big circle, and finally came to the dormitory area, saying: "The door of each building is marked with a number. You can find it yourself according to the number on the key. You cannot miss the opening ceremony in three days. Also,
If you have any questions, you can come to dormitory No. 130 and ask me. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."
So everyone dispersed to look for their dormitories. Chen Zining found the dormitory numbered 182, pushed the door and walked in. It was an independent two-story building with a small courtyard in front. The bottom floor of the building
It is the hall, bathroom and shower room. There are four separate rooms upstairs. They are very clean and seem to be specially prepared for freshmen. No one else lives there.
Chen Zining saw that beds, tables, chairs, etc. were all ready, but he had to prepare bedding and other items by himself. He walked downstairs and was about to go to the commercial area to buy when he saw the little fat man walking in from the door. Chen Zining said curiously: "So