Chapter 412 Freshmen in the Middle School
“What are you still doing standing around? Come in quickly, you are already late.”
The lecturer opened and closed his scarlet lips and said sternly.
This sound was like a sharp blade, cutting through the pink and white faces in front of me.
Liu Sheng suddenly realized that the horrific scene she had just seen was just her hallucination. Now she saw only very normal faces with different expressions.
But there was still a uniform look of astonishment on his face.
“I haven’t seen a student’s face for a long time. Could it be that he is the Jinshi of this year?”
“But how can one be admitted as a middle school student?”
“ Did she go wrong?”
“The clothes don’t look like it.”
"Is it possible that the wrong clothes were given to me?"
"Such a low-level mistake shouldn't happen, right?"
"But...I heard that most of the Jinke scholars went to seminary "Why didn't she go?"
With these sounds, Liu Sheng walked into the house and found an empty seat at the back and sat down.
A male student sitting next to him curiously poked his head and said straight to the point: "Classmate, my name is Lu Xingxing. I want to ask you, are you a Jinshi in Jinke?"
Although the others could not look back openly, they also pricked up their ears curiously.
Liu Sheng nodded and said: "Well, yes."
"But why are you a middle school student?"
"I don't know either." Liu Sheng Shake his head.
“Are you a government official?”
"No." Liu Sheng shook his head.
“Are you the descendant of Houshan University Scholar?”
“No.” Liu Sheng shook his head again.
"Ah...could it be that you know Mei Yuanzheng?"
Liu Sheng hesitated for a moment. Although he was the so-called Mei Yuanzheng's unofficial student, it shouldn't be for this reason. ?
At this moment, the lecturer in front knocked the ruler: "Quiet, new students behind, don't talk."
Lu Xingxing immediately shut up and sat upright.
【He talks more than me! And he took the initiative! Why are you staring at me? 】
Liu Sheng was unhappy, but still sat quietly.
Seeing that they had calmed down, the female lecturer, who looked sallow and looked like she had been studying for more than ten days without rest, continued to talk about the key points of spiritual practice.
Although Liu Sheng did not respond just now, the hesitation at that moment allowed others to have their own interpretations. They nodded silently and slowly retracted their eavesdropping ears.
This class is a spiritual practice class. According to Lu Xingxing, who is as talkative as Jiang Caibin next to him, the lecturer's surname is Huang, and he is a bachelor who specializes in spiritual practice.
Liu Sheng was not interested in this because he was not on this path.
But it is good to listen to it as a way to understand the Supreme God.
After talking about the key points and difficulties for a while, Academician Huang asked the students to start meditating with their eyes closed to sense the spiritual energy. She would help everyone adjust some details of their practice.
Liu Sheng had no choice but to close his eyes.
Although she wanted to bring in the aura of the new world to meditate, the aura was too strong and would make her practice too noisy, so it was better not to be too showy.
But the consequence of doing so was that Huang Xueshi’s voice rang in his ears.
"New classmate, why don't you feel breathy yet?"
Liu Sheng opened her eyes and saw Academician Huang standing next to him with a red light in his hand. instrument, looking at himself with concern but a hint of sternness.
She noticed that many students around her also opened their eyes and looked over.
Some of the eyes were filled with teasing, while others were filled with concern.
Liu Sheng replied: "Well, I haven't found the feeling yet."
"How spiritual are you?" Huang Xueshi asked.
Classic question...
But Liu Sheng could only answer according to the official answer.
"Eight." "Eight?" Huang Xueshi's eyes, which were slightly narrowed due to fatigue, suddenly widened, and his voice became much louder due to shock.
This exclamation attracted everyone to look over.
Xueshi Huang was a little apologetic and a little distressed. He didn't know what he thought of, and patted Liu Sheng's shoulder gently.
"This journey has not been easy..."
Then without further ado, he went to see the next student.
[……]
Liu Sheng wanted to say, no, she is very strong!
But Xueshi Huang’s tired back had already walked away, and the eyes of the surrounding students looking at Liu Sheng were even firmer.
Sure enough, he was a relative of Mei Yuanzheng.
In this class, Huang Xueshi did not ask Liu Sheng any more questions, nor did he demand that she enter the state and feel the Qi.
Liu Sheng was happy to have some free time. He took out the third article that he had been writing for a long time and started writing it openly.
The gossipy classmate Lu Xingxing next to him saw Liu Sheng writing, and couldn't help but curiously turned his head over again and asked: "School sister, what are you writing?"
"I'm writing an article."
"Writing an article when you first entered school? What do you want to do?"
Liu Sheng thought this question was very strange, and said matter-of-factly: "Of course I will vote for "Theory of Cultivation."
When Lu Xingxing heard this, he immediately advised with earnest words: "Students, don't be too ambitious. The requirements of "Cultivation Theory" are too high."
"I tell you, based on my experience, it is better to apply for "Family" "Cultivation" or "Reiki Era", although the impact factor is not high, at least it can be published!"
"Yes." Liu Sheng smiled slightly and brushed off the paper that was lying on his face, laughing and cursing. Little man, keep writing.
Lu Xingxing felt that Liu Sheng must have listened to what he said, and he looked back with satisfaction, feeling that he had fulfilled his responsibility as a senior and saved the junior students from the misery of invalid submissions, so as to avoid the frustration and pain of frequent rejections.
After the first class, we took a two-quarter-hour break and then it was time for the second class.
The National Academy of Sciences arranges two classes every day. Except for the occasional bachelor's lecture in the afternoon, the remaining time is at the discretion of the students.
At the Chinese Academy of Sciences, in addition to doing academic work, a very important part is socializing and participating in association activities of interest.
After all, after leaving the National Academy of Sciences, you will have to serve as an official in the court. Take advantage of this period of time in the National Academy of Sciences to make friends with colleagues and enhance friendship, so that you can support each other and work together in the official career in the future.
And since they are all fellow students of the National Academy of Sciences and disciples of the Emperor, the Holy One is not worried about forming cliques for personal gain. Instead, they work together and the government is harmonious.
This was designed during the early Honghu Project to create a friendly atmosphere for cultural exchanges and stimulate creativity. It would also be a good thing if some people who love academics can stay and study in the National Academy of Sciences.
Although this original intention has faded away now, this atmosphere of peer exchange and friendly association continues to this day.
So Wen Xuanning's behavior completely complied with the requirements of the National Academy of Sciences, but the lack of Bai Ding in his contacts made the disciples of the poor family feel chilled.
But poor families are not the majority in the National Academy of Sciences, so the commotion in the dining hall last night did not cause any trouble.
At this time, Liu Sheng, who was writing while keeping an ear for gossip, heard a student next to him saying that the seminary would hold another seminar this afternoon, and it would be held by the new student Wen Xuanning.
This time, everyone is welcome to participate.
Lu Xingxing originally wanted to ask Liu Sheng if she wanted to join him, but seeing how focused she was, he decided not to bother her anymore.
Other students were also a little curious about Liu Sheng, but seeing how hard this new classmate worked, they gave up.
However, some people feel that working hard like this really loses the meaning of coming to the National Academy.
"My spirituality is not very high to begin with. If I don't take advantage of the opportunity to make friends when I first come in, it's just a waste of effort. I don't know what I can do after leaving the Chinese Academy of Sciences." Someone sighed in a low voice.
“Maybe I don’t want to leave the National Academy of Sciences? I want to be a graduate student, after all, I have this connection with Meiyuan...”
“If you want to be a graduate student, you have to pass the exam. The man shook his head and said, "You see, there are so many of us, and it has been more than a year. How many of us have been admitted?"
"It's not that easy..."
"However, Mei Yuanzheng might..."
When the man was mid-sentence, he saw the lecturer of the next class hurried in, and he quickly stopped talking.
"Okay, let's start the formation class." The dark and thin instructor announced, taking out a thick stack of formation disks and scratch paper from his storage bag.
Liu Sheng immediately sat up straight and put away the article.
You still have to listen carefully to the formation class.
I don’t know how good the formation class in the National Academy of Sciences is.