Seeing that Gottfried had forgotten everything, Ural and Barral felt a fire rising in their hearts. As thieves, they were used to being debauched. With Gottfried's attitude, they would probably teach him a lesson, and the other 20% would wait for him to be alone and drag him into an alley to teach him a lesson. But Ural still remembered that they came to study, and knew that it would not be good to do anything to the old man, so he suppressed Balal, forced a smile and repeated it again: "I am Ural, this is my brother Balal, we are from Alemany is here and wants to enroll. I heard that as long as the school pays enough tuition, anyone can do it no matter where they are from, right?"
"For commoners, this is the case. For foreign nobles, you have to apply specifically to the King of Sweden. The King of Sweden is not willing to help possible enemies raise children, so the tuition fees will be much higher - you are not nobles, right?"
"Of course not! We are all country people! We don't have much money!"
"In that case, just come to me and apply for admission. Having said that -" Gottfried looked Balal and Ural up and down. When he saw the hole in Balal's butt, he thought again After pondering for a while, he said, "For reputation and practical reasons, the college hopes to recruit some students with excellent moral character, not villains and gangsters. You don't have any bad habits, right?"
"No, no, we are all good people from head to toe!" Ural rushed to say, "When we came here, a girl was attacked by a wild beast, and my brother even threw a throwing knife to save her!"
"Yes, yes!" Barral nodded in agreement, "We also leave the carriages on the roadside for people in need!"
"That's really admirable." Gottfried nodded with satisfaction, and then pointed to the string of mathematical symbols on the ground, "Come on, complete the remaining steps of this mathematical problem, and then prepay for this year With the tuition fee, you can enroll!"
"This..." Ural looked at the strange string of symbols on the ground and was confused, "Is this a math problem?"
"Oh! My mistake! I forgot that my and the King of Sweden's mathematical works have not spread to other places outside of Sweden!" Gottfried patted his head, "What have you learned? The area of a circle Can you find it? What about the area of a cone? Where have you learned Euclidean geometry? Have you ever heard of analytic geometry?"
Ural shook his head every time Gottfried spoke a word. When he talked about analytic geometry, he finally couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "What is geometry?"
"Um...it seems you know nothing about mathematics. It doesn't matter, I'll teach you!" Gottfried said, "You should also work harder and try to solve this integral problem on the ground before the sun goes down today!"
And so Ural and Balal's nightmare began. It was already around two o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived at the academy, and Gottfried left him alone for another hour. In fact, there was only more than two hours left before the sun went down. In these two hours, Gottfried flew from geometry, coordinate systems, analytic geometry to calculus. After stuffing the integral and differential conversion formula that Ella had pushed out into the heads of Ural and Barral, Gottfried threw them at the dozens of lines of integral processes on the ground and asked them to put the final After completing one step, he sat down on the chair Ural had just sat on and started drinking wine leisurely.
"Come on, although it is a very complicated question, I have opened up most of the paths. You just need to use the knowledge you just learned to understand the intermediate steps I wrote down, and then push away the slightly closed door at the end. "
However, after being forced into so much mathematical knowledge at once, Ural and Barral's current mental state can only be described as confusion. They can't even add or subtract within ten.
"Teacher...is this an entrance test?" Ural asked.
"Test?" Gottfried was stunned, "No, there is no entrance test. The rules set by the King of Sweden are as long as you give enough money."
"Then this is...?"
"It is moral education before entering school." Gottfried said, "Points indicate a person's path to God, so doing more points can make people do good. After entering school, you must also do an integral question every day. Make your own virtue perfect.”
Ural began to think that Gottfried was looking for trouble. He pulled Baral to stand up and slapped a bag of gold coins in front of Gottfried.
"This is the tuition fee for my brother and I to enroll."
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw another bag of gold coins into Gottfried's arms.
"This bag is a small gift from us to you, teacher. I hope you can take it."
Looking at the two bags of gold coins, Gottfried was a little surprised: "No, are you...?"
The next second, Ural inserted a knife on the table, with a fierce look in his eyes: "That's it for etiquette. We brothers are not easy to bully. Balal is a self-level magician, and so am I. Take it. After paying the money, let us go to school honestly and pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, teacher, you may have to suffer a little before you can leave here today."
From the second time Ural took out his money bag, Balal came to the door with understanding. Before Ural could take out the knife, he quietly closed the door.
But to their surprise, Gottfried looked not only scared, but not even surprised:
"I thought the students from the Alemannic Federation would be a little more docile, but I didn't expect you and those pirates to have the same personality." Gottfried sighed, "Well, let's deal with it as before - Kaiji!”
A magic began to build around Gottfried. Ural's expression gradually changed from disdain to surprise, and finally to fear. In a short period of time, the magic power of this middle-aged man who did not seem to be very good at magic rose from the entry level to the ego level, natural level, and finally even to the elf level, and it continued to increase until it exceeded the level of magic. Out of his range of perception.
Gradually, Gottfried floated in the air. His hair, face, and body were all covered with a layer of sacred golden light. Sparks and electric flowers flashed from time to time at the ends of his hair, and behind him, six transparent wings could be faintly seen.
"Most of the students here were notorious pirates before they entered school. When the King of Sweden was away, they were able to disrupt the class. So, what do you think I can rely on to replace the King of Sweden in charge of the affairs of the school?" Gottfried Reed expressionlessly raised an arm towards Ural and Barral, "Before you enter school, let me give you a moral education class for freshmen!"
"Wait a minute, let's vote-"
Before Ural could finish speaking, a ray of light pressed towards their bodies.
There was a huge explosion in the academy.
"Do ten integral problems to practice your virtue! You are not allowed to eat until you finish!"
Gottfried slammed the door and left. In that room, the voices of Balal and Ural could no longer be heard.
