The news that Wang Xian possessed a second talent was a top secret of the Wang family.

The Wang family kept this a secret very well; even direct descendants like Wang Yuhao and Wang Ruxue were unaware of it.

The Long family had even less chance of knowing.

In their eyes, Wang Xian was a fool who had been stripped of his S-level talent and had personally destroyed the talent transplantation technology.

A good-for-nothing with no talent.

Long Xiaotian leaned back in his chair, squinting his eyes, finding it increasingly amusing.

"Okay, okay..."

He murmured softly:

"Originally, when we were disciplining him in public, we had to consider the Wang family's reaction. If things got out of hand, it would be difficult to handle."

"But it's different in academia."

Among martial artists, it's perfectly normal to get injured during sparring sessions.

Even if he is injured, the Wang family cannot use that as a reason to demand an explanation.

Otherwise, people will just laugh at you.

People from your Wang family, can't even accept losing a friendly spar?

Long Xiaotian became more and more satisfied.

He summoned the butler:

"Call the young master here."

The butler respectfully responded and turned to leave.

Not long after, a young man walked in.

He was about eighteen or nineteen years old, tall and slender, with a handsome face, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and exuded a confident and arrogant aura.

He was wearing an expensive training uniform, and his steps were steady and powerful, clearly indicating that he was quite skilled.

It was Long Xiaotian's youngest son, Long Qingyu.

Long Qingyu walked up to his father and bowed slightly:

"Father, you wanted to see me?"

Long Xiaotian nodded, gesturing for him to sit down.

Long Qingyu sat down on the chair next to him, looking calmly at his father, waiting for him to continue.

Long Xiaotian spoke:

"Qingyu, that guy named Wang Xian went to Tsinghua and Peking Universities to register today."

Long Qingyu raised an eyebrow slightly.

Wang Xian?

He thought about it and realized that he didn't know who this person was.

"Father, who is this Wang Xian?"

Long Xiaotian gave a brief introduction:

"A direct descendant of the royal family, the son of Wang Quan."

"He's the one who caused such a stir a while ago with the provincial top scorer cheating case."

Long Qingyu then remembered.

He frowned, a hint of disgust in his voice:

"So it was him."

He paused, then asked, puzzled:

"Father, this good-for-nothing with no talent, why can't any of the collateral descendants of the Long family teach him a lesson? Why make me do it myself?"

"I'd be ashamed to let someone like that dirty my hands."

Long Xiaotian shook his head:

"This Wang Xian, no matter what, is a direct descendant of the Wang family, and is also the son of Wang Quan."

"The Wang family would never let him go to Tsinghua or Peking University alone; they would definitely arrange for someone to protect him."

"Sending a member of the collateral branch of the family might not guarantee success."

He looked at Long Qingyu, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

"Therefore, it's up to you to go."

Long Qingyu remained silent for a few seconds.

He understood what his father meant.

He stood up and bowed slightly to his father:

"Yes, Father. I will make that good-for-nothing regret having the identity of a direct descendant of the Wang family."

Long Xiaotian nodded in satisfaction.

Long Qingyu turned around and strode away.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

……

The hovercar drove smoothly on the wide roads of the capital.

Inside the car, Wang Ruxue sat opposite Wang Xian, introducing him to the situation of Tsinghua and Peking Universities.

"Tsinghua and Peking Universities are very large, and their internal structure is also very complex." Wang Ruxue's voice was cold: "Simply put, the university is divided into three colleges, nine departments, and seventy-two grotto heavens."

"The Third Hospital?"

Wang Ruxue nodded: "The three colleges are the General Education College, the Literature College, and the Martial Arts College."

"The General Education College is a compulsory part of the curriculum. All freshmen, regardless of what they want to study in the future, must first enter the General Education College and receive at least one month of basic training."

She paused, then continued:

"During this month, you must completely memorize the contents of several required courses—'The History of Human Civilization on Blue Star,' 'The History of Great Xia Civilization,' 'Introduction to the Laws of the Multiverse,' 'The Theory of the Nature of Spiritual Power,' and 'Stargate Security and Ethics.'"

"These courses form the common foundation for all students."

"Only after completing the course can students be streamed and choose to enter the Academy of Arts or the Academy of Martial Arts for further study."

Wang Xian listened attentively.

"The Faculty of Arts and the Faculty of Martial Arts—you can tell their focus just from their names," Wang Ruxue said.

"The Martial Academy trains generals, vanguards, special operations personnel, and stargate pioneers. It is biased towards actual combat and force."

"The Faculty of Arts cultivates talents for governing the country, scientific research elites, diplomatic envoys, and experts in the study of foreign cultures. It leans towards theoretical research and intellectual work."

Wang Yuhao chimed in from the side, "Simply put, the Martial Arts Academy is about action, while the Literature Academy is about thinking."

"I'm from the Martial Arts Academy, and so is my sister. About 80% of the students in the academy are from the Martial Arts Academy."

This is, after all, a world that values ​​martial arts, so it's normal to prioritize martial arts over literature.

Wang Ruxue glanced at Wang Yuhao but didn't say anything.

She continued:

"In their second year at either the Faculty of Arts or the Faculty of Martial Arts, students need to choose a specific major and pursue advanced studies in one of the nine major departments. These nine departments are the academic core of the academy."

"The nine departments are: Governance, Diplomacy, Technology, History, Combat Command, Special Operations, Stargate Exploration, Weapon Forging and Medicine Making, and Formation."

"The head of each department is a leading figure in their respective field and holds a very high position in the entire Great Xia."

After listening, Wang Xian seemed to be deep in thought.

Wang Ruxue looked at him and suddenly asked curiously:

"Cousin Wang Xian, are you planning to go to the Academy of Arts or the Academy of Martial Arts? Which of the nine departments are you going to choose?"

Wang Yuhao also cast a curious glance at him.

However, the two siblings preferred that Wang Xian enter the Academy of Arts, since Wang Xian no longer had any martial arts talent!

With Wang Xian's photographic memory, he should be able to achieve something in the Academy of Arts.

But Wang Xian's answer surprised the two of them.

Wang Xian thought for a moment and then asked a question: "Sister Ruxue, can I study at both the literary and martial arts academies at the same time?"

Wang Yuhao was taken aback, and was about to admonish him as a senior, "I'm not trying to criticize you, but entering two colleges at the same time..."

Before he could finish speaking—

"Snapped!"

A slap landed squarely on the back of his head.

Wang Yuhao held his head in his hands, looking at Wang Ruxue with a wronged expression.

Wang Ruxue glared at him, her eyes seeming to say: You talk too much?

Wang Yuhao felt even more aggrieved, shrank his neck, and dared not utter another word.

After disciplining her reckless younger brother, Wang Ruxue turned to Wang Xian, her tone returning to calm:

"Attending two academies for further studies at the same time is against the rules, but it's not uncommon for people to do it before."

She paused, then added:

"However, it's very difficult."

Wang Xian asked curiously, "What's so difficult about it?"

Wang Ruxue explained, "A person's energy and time are limited."

"The reason why the university stipulates that students cannot study in two colleges at the same time is to prevent them from being distracted and ending up not being able to do well in either one or the other."

"Therefore, if you want to be admitted to both houses of parliament at the same time, you must get special permission."

"It requires either a vice dean from the School of Arts or the School of Martial Arts, or the dean's personal approval."

She looked at Wang Xian:

"Convincing the vice presidents or presidents of both academies to allow you to pursue further studies simultaneously is no easy task!"

……

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