After visiting the four major classes in Emenas and resting for two days, a new life began.
The six core subjects that every freshman must take began to be taught: literature, history, mathematics, law, magic, and combat. The first three were relatively easy to understand and did not require further elaboration. The law mainly covered the systems, laws, disciplines, customs, and habits of various countries.
In this multiracial and multicultural world, achieving even the most basic harmony requires understanding each other's preferences and taboos, as well as some basic customs and norms. To avoid unnecessary conflict among students, Emenas teaches these early on.
As for magic, it is the knowledge related to the practice of extraordinary people. Although most students have learned some of it outside of school, some of it may not be comprehensive or contain errors, and they all need to be corrected and supplemented one by one.
Fighting, as the name suggests, is very easy to understand. After all, this world is not peaceful. Even though countries are not at war with each other on the surface, there are still many conflicts between various organizations in private. In addition, there are still many monsters lurking in the wild, threatening some inhabited areas.
Violence cannot solve everything, but it still has the ability to solve 90% of problems. For countries that have not yet entered the industrial age, high-level extraordinary people are the most direct symbol of power for each country, and strength is also the most important means of protecting oneself.
In addition to the six main subjects, there are also many secondary courses for students to choose from, such as the four alchemy subjects (mechanics, technology, metallurgy, and inscription), herbal medicine, geography, military strategy, music, business, navigation, painting, planting, etc. Some colleges have relevant secondary course performance requirements for promotion.
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"Everyone, please welcome a new student. This is Rosier from the New Verga Alliance."
As the teacher finished speaking, applause began to ring out in the class, and then a silver-haired girl walked into the classroom.
After picking up the chalk and writing her name neatly on the slate, she turned around, looked at the students in the classroom with her pure blue eyes, bowed slightly, smiled, and began to introduce herself.
"Hello everyone, my name is Rosier, from the southern Verga..."
The bright spring sunshine shone on her, and her voice was ethereal and clear, rippling slightly in the classroom. Her bright face and flawless eyes seemed to allow the soul to fall asleep peacefully in her.
After returning to silver hair, Loran Hill found that the pendant that diluted his appearance was not as effective as before. The overly eye-catching silver hair seemed to enhance his presence, making it difficult to ignore his original appearance.
If before, as Roland, she was just beautiful, but now that she has restored her original hair and eye color, she has a dreamlike feeling that is not like this world.
The result was that after class in the morning, a large group of people surrounded her, blocking her way. Not only boys, but more of them were girls in the class. They chattered and asked Loran Hill all kinds of questions.
"Luo Xier, what kind of skin care products do you use?" a girl asked curiously.
"I haven't used this, so I don't know." Loran Hill answered carefully, feeling that such an answer was a bit arrogant, but she really couldn't think of any brand. If she said the wrong one, it would cause laughter and misunderstanding.
"Huh? No way, is it really born that way?" The girl was a little bit incredulous.
"Don't use your limited knowledge to speculate about Luo Xier." Several girls nearby took the initiative to defend themselves.
"Is Luo Xier the eldest daughter of some family? She is so beautiful and has such a great temperament. I'm so envious."
"This..." Loran Hill didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Let's take you to a restaurant at noon today. There's a restaurant there that serves some delicious specialty dishes." Several young ladies from aristocratic families jointly proposed.
"Why do you get to monopolize the new students? Can't we all go together?" Others began to object collectively.
"That's right."
"Luo Xier, can I be your friend?"
"Stinky boy, move away and don't touch Luo Xier's desk."
"Why don't Luo Xier be the class monitor?" A girl suggested, and others responded.
“This is good.”
"I agree too~"
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"Unanimous approval!" In just one morning, Loran Hill took control of the new class.
Looking at the group of classmates in the class, Loran Hill remembered that most of them were only 16-17 years old, which was the age of youth. Many things really only depended on appearance, and they did things based on impulse and excitement.
She couldn't understand why being pretty couldn't make a living. She shook her head slightly, and her silver hair slid over her shoulders and fell on the book in front of her. Looking at the notes on it, everything seemed to go back to the season when her youth blossomed, the classroom where she wrote quietly in the summer, and the blackboard where it was written "X days left until the college entrance examination."
The memories of youth will have different flavors when recalled at different ages. When recalling the first few years after graduating from college, I feel more regret. I regret that I didn’t study hard and didn’t get into a good university and a good major.
When I look back after working for a few years, I feel that the emotions at that time were very pure and cherished. Time seemed to be coated with a layer of sweetness, and some things and people became beautiful.
At lunch time, a large group of people put several sets of tableware together, and almost the entire class gathered together to welcome the new student.
Loran Hill sat in the middle, surrounded by her classmates. Her every move was watched by countless eyes. If she wanted to eat something, as long as she looked there, a classmate would help her pass it to her.
This feeling of being the center of attention put her under a lot of pressure, as if every move she made was under the spotlight.
What if she made a fool of herself? What if she said the wrong thing? She thought she was a smart person and was not afraid of such small scenes at all, but in fact, she was not. She was actually very nervous.
It wasn't like this in the Chamber of Commerce before. She was the eldest daughter of the Chamber of Commerce and naturally the superior of that group of people. When they were together, they only discussed official business and no one dared to talk about her private affairs. Moreover, some of the things she did in the Chamber of Commerce did bring a lot of benefits to the entire Chamber of Commerce, which made her feel secure.
But it’s different in school. Students are on the same level. If people around you pay close attention to your every move, discuss you, talk about you, and evaluate you, you cannot ask them not to do so. Even because you have to study and attend classes together, you cannot avoid these scenes at all.
The topics discussed at the dinner table all revolved around her. Although the atmosphere was peaceful and flattering now, there was no guarantee that the wind would suddenly change one day. After all, everyone was easily impulsive when they were young, and she had experienced and witnessed some things. In this situation, the higher the praise, the more uneasy and worried Loran Hill felt.
For the first time, she actually had the idea of escaping.
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