"Ahem, alright, let's start the class. If you have any questions, ask away." The teacher said after a few dry coughs.
The schools in this continent had a different teaching method. Perhaps it was due to the influence of magic and martial arts. After teaching some basic knowledge, they would let the students research and learn by themselves. Then, if they had any questions, they would ask them in class.
Martial arts and magic were things that could only be taught by a master. Other than teaching some basic knowledge, they couldn't teach anything else. They could only let the students cultivate by themselves while giving them guidance.
Perhaps some people would think that they shouldn't hire a master and train by themselves. Of course, this was possible, but the problem was, were there so many masters in this world? Even if there were, there would at most be one or two masters guiding you.
It was different in the academy. Not only would there be many masters guiding you, there would also be some students accompanying you to test out your martial arts and magic.
While instructing a student, the teacher would often give some help to the other students. In other words, the questions asked in class would bring benefits to the entire class. It didn't mean that the class was meaningless if you didn't ask any questions today.
Of course, sometimes they would talk about some of their experiences.
Thus, when the teacher said that they could ask questions, someone immediately raised his hand.
"I, I …" A student immediately raised his hand, wanting to ask a question.
However, after the class tutor saw this student, he frowned and then said in a somewhat evasive manner, "Student Ye Lang, we'll discuss your questions separately after class. You can listen to other people's questions in class first."
After a few lessons of blood and tears, not a single teacher dared to answer Ye Lang's questions in class. In addition, his questions wouldn't be of any help to the others, so they would usually choose to talk about it after class. As for whether they could talk about it or not, that was another matter.
"Oh …" Student Ye Lang seemed to be used to it. He put down his hand and read the thick alchemy book while listening to the students' questions and the teacher's answers.
Very quickly, the morning passed like this. Other than the break in the middle, it was basically all questions and answers. When the end of class arrived, it also announced that today's theoretical knowledge class had ended. After lunch, it would be self-study class or practical class.
This was the arrangement of the academy. In the morning, we will teach you theories, and in the afternoon, you will be free to do whatever you want. If you like to continue researching theories, you can continue researching. If you like to practice theoretical knowledge, you can go for actual combat.
Student Ye Lang saw the class teacher leave without another word after the class ended, as if he was running for his life. Thus, he temporarily gave up on the idea of finding the class teacher to discuss the problem, and headed to the cafeteria with the sleepy Hu Niu to have lunch with his sister.
Hu Niu was not very interested in the art of alchemy. When accompanying her young master in his alchemy class, she was either sleeping or reading the books on martial arts that she had obtained from the library.
Regarding this matter, Student Ye Lang had once suggested for Hu Niu to go to the Martial Arts Academy. The Alchemy Academy was very safe, and he could take care of himself there, so he did not need Hu Niu to accompany him. However, Hu Niu refused without even thinking about it. She had originally come to accompany him, and if she went to the Martial Arts Academy, then there would be no meaning for her to come to the Academy.
Taking ten thousand steps back, even if it was meaningful, she would not leave her young master even half a step.
Chapter 9 I Lick
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios Looking at the huge and luxurious cafeteria, Hu Niu began to be on guard. This was the time when she was most likely to be ambushed, and the only time when there was a chance for others to come into contact with Thirteenth Young Master.
It wasn't that she was worrying for nothing. Instead, it happened every day. Most of the attacks were blocked by her and Ye Lanyu, but sometimes, they would be ambushed. Fortunately, these were harmless jokes or humiliating attacks.
Yes, for Thirteenth Young Master, these humiliations were not even worth mentioning. Of course, it was different for Ye Lan Yu. She would flip out and make those people die a horrible death.
Carefully bringing Thirteenth Young Master to the cafeteria, Hu Niu found a table and sat down. The tables in the entire cafeteria were the same, and there were no special tables in the middle for VIP guests. This was the school's way of expressing that in this Royal Academy, everyone only had one identity, and that was a student. No matter how high one's status was in this continent, everyone was treated the same.
Of course, this might be because the school did not want to see these young masters and young mistresses get into unnecessary conflicts because of their treatment.
After a while, Thirteenth Young Master called out, "Hu Niu, I'm hungry. Let's go get something to eat."
"Let's wait for a while for Miss Lan Yu to come. Why isn't she here yet? She should have come long ago, "Hu Niu said, looking at the door in confusion.
Before Ye Lanyu arrived, she wouldn't go and get the food because she didn't know what would happen if she left Young Master Thirteen alone. She also didn't dare to take Young Master Thirteen to get the food because they would have to pass through too many people.
So she waited, waited for Ye Lan Yu to come. With Ye Lan Yu here, she could be at ease. The problem was that something seemed to have happened to Ye Lan Yu today, and she did not come.
After a while, Ye Lanyu finally arrived. Her face was full of displeasure. It was obvious that she had encountered something unhappy. Not far behind her, there was a beautiful girl. She was about the same age as Thirteenth Young Master. In contrast to Ye Lanyu, this girl's face was full of smiles, as if something had happened to make her happy.
Such a situation made it easy for people to think that what happened to the two of them could be the same thing.
Yes, Hu Niu could be sure that it was definitely the same thing. This girl was none other than her nominal mistress, the Seventh Princess of the Empire.
Ever since the birthday incident, they had been at each other's throats, often quarreling. If one was happy, then the other would definitely be unhappy, and vice versa.
At this time, Hu Niu finally understood. So they had bumped into each other. No wonder they came so late.
"Don't follow me, don't pester my little brother. Little brother, don't talk to her, or else she'll ignore you in the future, "Ye Lan Yu sat down and shouted at the girl behind her, then warned Thirteenth Young Master.
"I don't need you to care about him. I'm the one who cares. Isn't that right, Ye Lang?" The Seventh Princess sat down with a smile, and said to Ye Lang.
There was a strong smell of gunpowder between the two women, and if Thirteenth Young Master said one wrong word, it would start a war. En, a small scale war.
However, Thirteenth Young Master completely ignored the two women, and directly said to Hu Niu, "Hu Niu, quickly go get food, I'm starving."
"…"
Buy recommendation tickets tomorrow at midnight. Hope some night cats can help, hehe …
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