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Chapter 261

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Xia Lun did not come looking for Lin Sheng again, as if he had forgotten about him.

Lin Sheng could not be bothered. He had just arrived and did not know much about these strange organizations.

But what surprised him was that the other students in the class, after learning a little more about it, followed the teacher's advice and chose to join some clubs or organizations of various sizes.

Lin Sheng returned to the dormitory and continued to meditate for a while. He also operated the Thunderbeast over at the Holy Sanctum to settle some of the backlog. After washing up, he went to bed.

Lying on the bed, he could hear the voices of people passing by outside the dormitory.

From the voice, it seemed to be Feller, who came looking for him earlier.

This little guy lived next door and seemed to be very popular. He stood outside for more than an hour, all while making phone calls. And all of them were to coax different girls.

"So young …" For some reason, Lin Sheng suddenly felt a little emotional.

This body of his was only nineteen years old this year.

He naturally had hormones, and his sexual urges were not lacking. Due to the Crag Dragon bloodline, his impulses were stronger than the average person.

But for him who had awakened the memories of his past life, it was not difficult to control them.

It was not that he did not want to find a girlfriend, but every time he thought about it, Khadula's face would appear in his mind …

After a shudder and letting his imagination run wild for a while, Lin Sheng gradually calmed his mind and continued to meditate.

The sound of a phone call came from outside again. As time passed, the hazy sound gradually made Lin Sheng's consciousness fall into a deep sleep.

Falling asleep in meditation was a common occurrence for him now.

It was a dreamless night.

Early the next morning, Lin Sheng came out of the dormitory in high spirits and went downstairs to the cafeteria for breakfast.

There was a bulletin board in front of the cafeteria, and the screen above scrolled with a series of strange workshop and club names.

Lin Sheng glanced at it as he passed by and saw many students stopping in front of the bulletin board.

His neighbor, Feller, was among them. His short brown hair was a little messy, and he was laughing and chatting with a tall girl.

Lin Sheng attracted a lot of attention as he passed by.

The freshmen in the class swept their eyes over him from time to time. There were also some who whispered to each other.

This was the treatment of the top three. Wherever they went, people would automatically focus on them.

Lin Sheng soon saw a girl in a white dress approaching him. The girl's long platinum hair was soft and smooth, like the finest silk.

Lin Sheng recognized this person. It was Mylissa Cardo, who had been picked up along with him.

Mylissa seemed to have seen him as well, but she did not say anything and only nodded slightly at Lin Sheng. It seemed that because of the previous test, they had a certain level of approval for Lin Sheng.

Soon, she also approached the noticeboard, as if she was checking something.

Lin Sheng listened intently to the whispers around him.

After a while, a smile appeared on his face. He strode over and squeezed through a few students to look at the bulletin board.

'Cattery Workshop: Three able-bodied students are required. You need to apply by yourself. '

"Thunderbolt Magic Cloud Workshop: Priority for those with outstanding dark powers. Four people needed. You need to apply by yourself. '

"Miss Dusha's workshop: priority for those with outstanding dark powers, one person required. You need to apply by yourself. '

"Giant Workshop: priority for those with outstanding dark powers, five people required. Those who do not meet the requirements will be automatically transferred. '

"Black Chrysanthemum Workshop: priority for those with strong willpower and strength, ten people required. Those who do not meet the requirements will be automatically transferred. '





There were all kinds of workshops arranged from top to bottom, but Lin Sheng had no idea what they were.

He looked straight at the bottom. He suddenly found that there were a lot of requirements at the back of some of the workshops. Among them, they had to be members of the Darkheart Society, Harp Society, and so on.

And those that did not have these requirements were either very few, or the requirements were ridiculously high.

"If you are a real newbie, I suggest you choose the workshop with the highest requirements according to your qualifications," Mylissa suddenly suggested.

"Why?" Lin Sheng was a newcomer and had no understanding of the dark powers.

Carte Blanche did not have much information on Xylond, and it was already good enough that he could get a recommendation from the Xylond officials.

He did not even have the time to understand the rest before he came over. And this information could not be found on the internet.

Mylissa seemed to have a higher opinion of Lin Sheng because of his qualifications. She raised her head and answered with a slightly nasal voice.

"This is not a secret. The Crown Academy on Carte Blanche's side is not a charity. Students who come here to study must create value for the school. These workshops are mostly set up by the professors of the school, and they are actually small factories that produce wealth and resources for the school. Students must go in and learn while working. This is a trade-off. "

"Very practical." Lin Sheng nodded. He did not reject this system.

"There are a lot of tricks in it." Mylissa sneered. "The lower the requirements of the workshop, not only will you not learn much, but you will also have to work your ass off every day. And the more demanding the workshop, while it will be tough, you will learn more, and when you come out, you will have a better job to earn money than the average student. So it is very popular. "

"This student is right." A bespectacled girl who overheard Mylissa's words smiled and chimed in.

"There is one more thing. If you do not have the specific information of these workshops, as well as the temperament and personality of the professors, I suggest you do not choose randomly. Just follow the instructions. "

"Hmph." Mylissa glanced at the girl with a mocking gaze and did not say anything else. It was as if she did not want to talk to the girl.

Instead, Lin Sheng took over the conversation naturally.

"Then what can we learn in the workshop?"

"This is the use of information. Usually, you will learn whatever is given to you. You do not have the right to choose, "the bespectacled girl replied.

Lin Sheng looked up and scanned the notice from top to bottom. He had a rough idea of all the workshops.

Soon, the class bell rang.

All the students returned to the classroom and sat down.

Lin Sheng, Mylissa, and Baylon's seats were adjusted to the front row. Their names were pasted on the seats, and no one was allowed to sit randomly.

The bald old man once again held a stack of papers under his armpit as he strode into the classroom.

The clamor in the classroom gradually died down.

"My time is tight, so let's cut to the chase. From now on, students who want to apply for a workshop on their own, raise your hand. After class, send the application form to my office. Also, who is willing to follow the instructions? I will give you a suitable choice according to your results, from the highest to the lowest. "

He seemed to be in a hurry, as if there was something urgent that needed to be dealt with.

A lot of people in the classroom raised their hands.

Lin Sheng quickly raised his hand as well. He did not know anything about the workshop, so he might as well follow the instructions.

But to his surprise, Mylissa also followed the instructions.

Baylon glanced at the two of them and sneered. She couldn't be bothered with them anymore.

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