At this mont.
After several days.
The current cohort of Bei Xuanwu Martial Mansion, 1216 students have finally all arrived.
Although Gu Xi had repeatedly instructed Xu Lingjun that he could attend classes if he wanted and it wasn’t a problem if he didn’t go.
But after years of attending classes... especially since his original Martial Arts Instructor Zhou Qing was very responsible, before Wang Qingya arrived, if Xu Lingjun dared to skip class, Zhou Qing would chase him to his house and give him a good beating.
After the beating, he’d leave with a cheerful warning that he’d co back if Xu didn’t attend class the next day.
No way, Xu Lingjun didn’t have parents to make a scene at school... of course, even if his parents were alive, they’d probably join Zhou Qing for a three-way sparring session to beat so sense into him rather than standing up for him.
It was only after Sister Yaya ca that Xu Lingjun was able to use a backdoor to get so free ti.
But after years of habit...
On the first day of class.
A dozen instructors were teaching in a dozen different places, and nearly every classroom was packed.
More than a thousand students basically all showed up...
No way, not being a good student ans you can’t get into Bei Xuanwu Martial Mansion.
And no matter what the teaching assistants said, they were still used to being good students, afraid to easily slack off without going through a period of adjustnt.
Xu Lingjun and Zong Xiaoping chatted for a while and picked a Martial Skill introductory elective they were interested in and went to class together.
The classroom was large, crowded with people...
The instructors were noticeably unaccustod to this environnt.
Seeing so many people, they seed to be on adrenaline...
Teaching with diligence and passion, to the point where they even had to perform Martial Skills while lecturing.
Every instructor, at the very least, was a Martial Artist in the Profound Realm.
Extrely powerful, and they personally demonstrated while explaining...
They explained not the learning technique of any particular Martial Skill but the overall precautions, with exceptional eloquence, speaking fluently and clearly, even helping Xu Lingjun, who was diligently practicing the "Ninefold Thunder Tribulation," gain considerable insights.
Li Jingjun also ca.
But at this mont, she was sound asleep on the desk...
In the spacious class, there were over a hundred students, and even though everyone listened intently, there was still unavoidable noise.
Yet she slept peacefully.
Her brow carried an unmistakable expression of fatigue...
God knows what she’s been up to.
The two lived opposite each other, so if they didn’t draw the curtains, they could see each other’s rooms across the way.
Therefore, Xu Lingjun was certain, Li Jingjun left early and returned late every day, sotis even spending the night out...
God knows where she went to cultivate.
But when she got back, she was so exhausted she could barely stand.
Never fear the rich second generation for their money, fear them for their efforts...
Xu Lingjun understood, for Li Jingjun, she didn’t lack guidance, the instructors’ teachings mattered greatly to him because he’d learned much by himself without systematic instruction.
But for her, she really didn’t need this...
If she dragged her tired body to class, it was probably out of a freshman’s respect for the Martial Mansion.
Xu Lingjun stopped paying attention to her and focused seriously on listening.
Teaching more than a hundred students, there couldn’t be overly targeted explanations... but the instructor’s foundation was deep, and the content explained gave him a lot of help.
Soon, the morning passed by.
The instructor took a big gulp of tea before sighing contentedly, smiling, "Today’s class ends here. If you have any personal questions, feel free to ask ... consider this a et and greet; from now on, I’ll spend ten minutes everyday answering your personal questions, but if you want to delve deeper, you’ll need to spend Academic Credits, as even we instructors need to pay plenty of credits each year, we have to eat too."
He swept his gaze around and seriously said, "Moreover, I have around a dozen positions, so quite easy jobs, completed, you can earn so credits; you’re all freshn, so credits must be tight. If you’re interested, co to the Martial Arts Office at three in the afternoon, and I’ll arrange sothing for you."
Upon hearing that, everyone couldn’t help but brighten up.
Everyone present, more than 99% were Tier One Students.
As Tier One Students, they were not allowed to enter the Secret Realm and weren’t skilled enough to alter their cultivation techniques...
Their way of earning credits was through completing so simple tasks.
Xu Lingjun looked at Zong Xiaoping in surprise and asked, "Aren’t you going?"
He rembered a few days ago Zong had cried to him about how tight credits were, that everywhere in the Martial Mansion required credits, you could progress without spending, but then you could only advance in an orderly fashion, while seeing his dorm mate specializing in Fire Elent Technique visit the Blazing Fla Area for a day...
His entire Essence, Qi, and Spirit changed.
Which he envied.
But credits were extrely tight.
Yet today...
He was surprisingly calm and smiled, "No need, I heard you won’t earn much a day, and you might not even get a chance... wasting ti for nothing, I’m planning to earn a big chunk."
"How are you gonna earn it?"
"Hehe, Xu Qing, the teaching assistant told ."
Zong Xiaoping laughed, "As long as I can break through a realm, I can earn a 200-credit reward, 200 credits! Can you imagine? Xu Qing said she might not even earn that much in a year... Haha... Haven’t you noticed anything different about ?"
Xu Lingjun looked at him with skepticism and asked, "You broke through?"
"Yes, late stage Qi Gathering."
Zong Xiaoping smiled, "Though I’m not as good as you, I treat you as a goal, not a rival... I just need to steadily improve myself, with late stage Qi Gathering, I can soon move up to a Second stage Student."
Getting 200 credits, plus Old Xu’s profligacy.
I probably have more money than him now.
Thinking of this, Zong Xiaoping felt a bit smug.
"What are you planning to do with those 200 credits? Moving out?"
"No, no, Second stage Students are eligible to enter the Miwu Ghost Forest now, and 200 credits get in four tis, plus my previous attempts... Senior Sister specifically ntioned to that credits must not be wasted."
Zong Xiaoping glanced at Xu Lingjun and said, "Oh, by the way, Old Xu... I owe you an apology."
"For what?"
"Nothing much, it’s just my teaching assistant casually asked so personal information about you, I told her what I could, and she began to look at favorably afterwards."
Zong Xiaoping smiled, "You don’t bla for using you to gain the teaching assistant’s favor, do you?"
Xu Lingjun: "..............."
"Nevermind, do as you please."
"Alright then, I’m off, need to ask where the Inspection Departnt is."
"From here to the east, walk two or three miles, then turn right, walk to the end... and you’ll be at the Inspection Departnt, but rember to call the auntie there big sister, not auntie, or she said she’d set more assessnt standards for if it weren’t for you. Make sure not to create trouble for yourself."
"How do you know all this?"
Zong Xiaoping was surprised.
"Well, I went there yesterday, earned 400 credits, to be honest, breaking through realms is indeed an easy way to earn credits."
Zong Xiaoping: "..............."
Saying that, Xu Lingjun glanced at the spot where Li Jingjun had just been sitting.
She had disappeared again.
For her, attending class seed more like catching up on sleep.
But this way of attending class was quite interesting.
No roll call, no attendance sign... seems like you can co or not.
Moreover, these instructors were quite high quality, their teachings very profound, looks like if there’s free ti, it wouldn’t hurt to visit often.
"By the way, do you want to wait for you to eat?"
He suddenly rembered sothing and asked Zong Xiaoping.
"No... don’t... absolutely not..."
Zong Xiaoping grimaced and said, "Saving should start from the roots, even if I can soon splurge, I can’t spend lightly, I need to save every credit, the second floor isn’t a place I should go, the first-floor al will do."
He couldn’t help but curse under his breath, not mom, curse dad.
Darn father, does he know the cost of living in Bei Xuanwu Martial Mansion?
A cup of milk tea starts at 50, a bowl of noodles at 30...
Although the residential area allows for cash expenses, it’s in so sense harder than living elsewhere.
Three thousand yuan... hehe, no matter how he saves, he couldn’t survive a month.
You earning pocket money, really doesn’t consider your son’s life, does it.
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