god of tomorrow

Incidentally, as numerous universities spring up across the continent, industrial progress is also accelerating.

Back to Gawain, carrying a pile of books, he arrived at the teaching building, asked for directions, and found his classroom. This morning's class was on Universal Continental History, a thick book full of dynastic changes and biographies of famous people.

In the vast lecture hall, the main lecturer, Ge Lan, stood in front of the blackboard, holding a pointer, wearing a gray robe, her face...

His appearance is not particularly striking; he looks the same as Tie Niu and Ma Long, and appears very old.

Yes, Glenn is a skeleton.

As expected of a university with a magical worldview, Gawain exclaimed that he had learned a lot when he first met Professor Glenn. He had seen all kinds of things, but this was the first time he had ever seen a skeleton teaching a class.

A real teacher!

That being said, wouldn't you say that Ms. Ge Lan was a cadaver teacher?

"You must be Gao Wen. I've heard about your situation. Find a seat and don't stand by the door."

Ge Lan stiffly turned her head to look at Gao Wen, who was standing at the door in a daze, and added before leaving: "The classroom is sacred and has its own discipline. Don't bring outside matters into the classroom."

Van Welch, Van Sen, Gao Wen...

Ge Lan only wanted to teach and nurture students, to let her old bones shine, and she didn't want to care about anything else. She told Gao Wen not to disturb the other students' classes.

Gao Wen nodded repeatedly, understanding the deeper meaning in Teacher Ge Lan's words, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Studying is one of his main purposes for coming to university. If the instructors are also from Fansen's group... having tasks is good, but you can't just keep doing tasks. You have to do both. You can't neglect your studies.

Gao Wen randomly picked a spot, which, coincidentally, was very close to the back door and offered excellent mobility.

There weren't many students in this course, only about thirty, and the vast majority of them were freshmen, with very few unlucky students having to repeat the course.

The freshmen didn't react much to Gao Wen's arrival. Apart from a few girls who were taken aback by his charm, the rest just glanced at him and looked away.

It's understandable. Universities have their own social system, and classmates are only nodding acquaintances. Unless you take the initiative to get to know them, university students' social circles are limited to their dormitories.

On his first day of class, Gao Wen was a little behind, but fortunately, it wasn't a big problem. The AI ​​assistant scanned him, and he instantly became a genius who could read ten lines at a glance and remember everything he saw. Plus, the teacher highlighted key points for the exam, covering the entire book, so he had absolutely no need to panic.

However, considering that university professors tend to lecture on whatever comes to mind and are primarily focused on their own enjoyment, it's still advisable to attend their classes.

Time flew by, and around noon, Gao Wen arrived at the cafeteria, where he encountered Xiu, who was traveling incognito.

Because he was a prince, and alive, he was surrounded by many noble ladies.

Gao Wen thought for a moment and decided not to join in the fun. Instead, he found a crowded place to sit down and ate while listening to his classmates gossip.

This is all intelligence.

Soon, Hill, who had gotten up very early, arrived late and plopped down next to Gawain.

In the blink of an eye, within a ten-meter radius of Gao Wen, not a single person survived.

Gao Wen: (?_?)

The last time I saw someone with such a strong reputation was Duan Zhengchun!

"You should sit at your cousin's table. He prefers quiet and needs you more."

"But I can't be quiet!"

Hill was confident and assertive, while Hugh was reserved, calm, and taciturn, with no sense of humor whatsoever, unlike Gawain, who seemed clear-headed at first glance but was actually bubbly with malice, and who had common topics with him.

Coincidentally, Gawain thought so too.

"How was history class today? You were a month late, did you even understand it?"

Hill said smugly, "It's okay if you don't understand. I'll teach you. I know history best. If the teacher asks you about the impact of the split of the Universal Empire 1,500 years ago, you can answer that it laid a solid foundation for the establishment of the Golden Kingdom."

"you sure?"

"Why would I lie to you? Just write this on the test paper, and even the principal would have to give you points."

Hill looked smug. Principles outweigh right and wrong; this is an eternal truth, and that's how he passed the test.

Gao Wen immediately lost his appetite.

"Don't go! I have another message for you, it's free."

Hill grabbed Gawain, who was about to leave, and said seriously, "You have a PE class this afternoon. Leo, the PE teacher, is on good terms with Vansen, so he'll definitely make things difficult for you. Be careful, he'll probably arrange for an upperclassman to spar with you. If you can't beat him, remember to protect your face, after all, we two brothers make a living with our looks."

It's called a physical education class, but it's actually a combat class.

Gawain entered the Royal Magic University and automatically became a glorious magic apprentice. The introductory magic course was divided into four parts: basic theory, combat skills, mental meditation, and magic accumulation.

If you pass all four assessments, you will receive a formal Dharma Master qualification certificate issued by the school. This is an authoritative certification in the industry and is valid worldwide.

After all, it is a royal magic university, and everything is mainly focused on training magicians. Elective courses are intended to improve the cultural literacy of magicians so that they can shine in various fields in the future and inject fresh blood into the kingdom.

Are the upperclassmen really that amazing?

"It depends. Some are in a similar situation to me."

"That's just average!"

"..."

Who do you think you are, kid?!

Hill grumbled and complained. Don't let his seemingly hopeless appearance fool you; he actually puts his talent into writing. If he puts his mind to it, he can easily buy a formal mage qualification certificate on the black market.

Title: The Adventures of Tintin.

"What if that Ou guy himself comes down to give me fighting tips?"

"No, he doesn't have the guts."

"How to say?"

“As soon as he leaves the field, you’ll be lying down, and then it’ll be a teaching accident.” Hill patted Gawain on the shoulder. The school teachers’ salaries far exceeded those of ordinary staff. Leo was reluctant to give up his job, and he didn’t want to go to jail.

"He'll go to jail?"

"Otherwise, the student parent meeting is not just for show. With so many nobles gathered together, you can imagine the power they wield. Even the principal has to take a detour."

I'm fine now!

Gawain said it wasn't a big problem and he wasn't worried even if it really came down to it. It was just Leo, not Leo. As long as the opponent didn't use magic, he wouldn't be afraid of hand-to-hand combat at all.

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Physical education class.

The Royal Magic University does not have military training. Gawain was a month late, but he didn't miss anything.

The physical education class is held on the south playground, which has a grassy surface that provides good cushioning. Even if a large dent is caused, the repair cost will not be much.

The school has put a lot of thought into making money and also racked its brains to save money.

The physical education teacher, Leo, was a burly, dark-skinned man with thick eyebrows and large eyes. He appeared upright and incorruptible. After taking attendance, he made all the students run three laps around the track.

"You, student, step forward."

The upright and incorruptible teacher Leo didn't have much patience and quickly picked out Gao Wen from among the students. The reason was simple: he ran three laps and was still calm and composed, making him a good candidate to be a sports student.

In that case, the teacher must give you extra tutoring.

"Name?"

"Gawain."

"A new face. Have you studied martial arts before?"

"I know a little bit about martial arts."

"Very good, very energetic!"

Leo grinned, looked at the reckless Gawain, and waved his hand again, signaling a dark-skinned physical education student to step forward.

"Sterley, Gawain, you two have both learned fighting techniques. Demonstrate them for the class, but remember to go easy on them," Leo emphasized the competitive spirit of knowing when to stop.

"..."

I thought I'd have to fight ten of them!

Seeing Sterry stretching his limbs on the spot and occasionally giving him a bromantic smile, Gawain politely returned the smile and glanced at his personal panel.

Name: Gao Wen (Level 1 VIP)

Race: Terran

Class: Mage (Necromancer, Shadow Mage)

Level: 7

Experience: 2711/4000

Speed: 62 (A+)

Strength: 60 (A+)

Endurance: 77 (A+)

Charisma: 80 (A+)

Magic Power: 80 (A+)

The 30-day newbie protection card expired when the investigation team arrived in Westman Town, and Gawain's basic attributes returned to normal.

With all attributes at A+, he seemed flawless, but he knew that there were always people better than him, and the fact that none of his attributes exceeded 100 meant that he had no special talents.

That's what you call mediocrity!

On the other side, Sterry was equally worried. Although Professor Leo had given him a heads-up beforehand, telling him not to worry about the consequences and to just go for it by hitting him in the face, the pretty boy looked weak and frail. Would he be begging on his knees not to die after being punched?

What to do? This is so worrying! x2

Chapter 28: Can Reconciliation Be Reached?

[Host triggers mission [face slap]]

[Task Description: Leo and Van Sen are in cahoots, abusing their power. Leo is not a qualified teacher. He wants you to look good in front of your classmates, but you, who hate evil, cannot tolerate this. Show him what true dignity is.]

[Task Rewards: 200 Experience Points, 20 Gold Coins, 2 Basic Free Attribute Points]

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