The man wearing a black shirt stood on the podium, with handsome features and light blue eyes that gave him a unique temperament.
The executive academic officer...is their main teacher?
The people present who love to cause trouble and sneak around feel tense.
Shen Yu glanced at the students who were silent for a moment below, and said:
"When I came in, I seemed to hear you complaining that there was too much to learn in the book?"
Everyone:...
Shen Yu casually opened the history textbook on the podium and tapped the table with his long, jade-like fingers.
"Although your main course is focused on combat, it doesn't mean you don't want to learn the knowledge in ordinary schools. How can an excellent warrior cope with the ever-changing changes on the battlefield if he doesn't even know the most basic things?"
"Correct your attitude, and the school clearly stipulates that those who fail the class more than three times will not be issued a graduation certificate. It will not be of any benefit to apply for the military academy."
After saying this, he closed the book:
"Getting to the point, the first semester of the mecha combat department mainly trains the use of physical fitness and natural abilities. Only excellent physical fitness can better drive mechas. The added value of natural abilities is one of your advantages, but even so, you cannot take it lightly. , you may not have been able to fight some mecha soldiers without natural abilities."
Some people couldn't help but frown. Most of the people in the class came from aristocratic families and had been accustomed to the various privileges of aristocrats since childhood. Then someone suddenly told them that natural bloodline was nothing special, it was just a useful tool...
This undoubtedly makes some people who believe in the theory of superiority and inferiority of blood a little uncomfortable.
Sensing the subtlety of the atmosphere, Shen Yu darkened his color, and his light blue eyes gradually deepened.
"In the military academy, no one cares who you are, be it a bureaucrat or a family. Only the strong will win the respect of others. Therefore, no matter what your status is at home, you must restrain yourself here."
Some people lowered their heads unconsciously, apparently being "clicked".
Yan Zhou was not surprised by the existence of people with such thoughts. Although the empire stated that everyone was equal by law, nobles were always given priority in the handling of certain matters.
To give the most common example, an ordinary citizen goes to buy bread. There is only one item left in the bakery. Just as the ordinary citizen is paying, a nobleman comes behind...
Under normal thinking, people would think that bread belongs to citizens on a first-come, first-served basis, but it turns out that this is not the case. The owner of the bakery will give priority to the nobles who come later.
They even sent him out politely, and then hung a sign at the door the next day————
A bakery visited by nobles, you are guaranteed to be satisfied!
How ironic, many people look down upon them on the surface, but deep down they worship the nobles hysterically, which leads some nobles to enjoy these privileges with peace of mind.
This was another reason for the clear hierarchy in the empire.
Shen Yu said solemnly: "Perhaps you still don't know that the level of your natural bloodline determines not your height, but your lower limit."
Lower limit?
Yan Zhou was stunned.
"The levels currently announced by the public include white copper, silver, gold, and platinum. The division of these four levels is ultimately determined by the strength of the bloodline at birth. For example, people born with white copper can evolve into silver through training and opportunities. , those born with platinum can enter higher realms earlier than the following levels.”
Born platinum...bloodline evolution...the realm after platinum...
The brains of everyone present were shut down, and the speculations and assumptions about the noble rank in various forums before took on a higher dimension at this moment.
As if throwing out a sugar-coated bullet, Shen Yu's voice changed:
"However, you won't have access to these for the time being. Your current goal is to surpass other opponents of the same level. You must have known the results of yesterday's talent test."
He paused and said:
"That test result predicts your possible future upper limit."
Everyone held their breath.
"Of course - can't this be changed? In fact, it is similar to the previous bloodline evolution theory."
"Only change in the world is eternal. Through battle and learning, you can still change the strength level of your bloodline. For example, when I first entered high school, my strength level was only S level. When I reached the military academy, I grew to double S level, and now it is SS+. "
"Since there are no shortcuts, then use the current resources and work hard to improve yourself."
The topic became more and more inspiring, and Yan Zhou looked around again with his peripheral vision.
Except for Dong Guan Liao, whose eyes were opening and closing, and Song Yi, who still had no expression, the others looked like they had been beaten to death.
She finally remembered something.
This first class co-authorship turned out to be a freshmen speech.
It's not that she was slow to respond, it was because the teacher in charge had a temperament of abstinence and a flower of the high mountains. It was hard to imagine that what he said was actually a lecture.
…
Just like this, everyone's hearts rose and fell repeatedly. Shen Yu finished his last sentence:
"So, go to the playground behind the teaching building and run forty laps, including before class every day. I hope to see you on the playground."
Everyone:...
Did they hear it right?
…
After running 40 laps, the people in the Tianzi class sat in rows on the benches next to the playground, the blush on their faces from the strenuous exercise still not gone.
Shen Yu nodded with satisfaction and said to the confused students:
"When I was talking just now, I saw that some people were in low spirits. These 40 laps should help them wake up."
Yan Zhou glanced at Dongguan Liao silently.
Dongguan Liao snorted lightly and was noncommittal.
There were no big classes in the first three days, only a few history and politics classes, and the rest of the time was left for them to get familiar with the campus environment.
Except for running the 40 laps as instructed every morning, Yan Zhou spent the rest of the time soaking in the library.
The library of Dorian Affiliated School has a collection of thousands of books, covering a variety of learning books such as mecha combat, mecha production, literature and history, medicine, and talents.
There is a public borrowing area inside, as well as separate compartments. Of course, this kind of compartment requires payment of a certain amount of star coins, such as 100 star coins per hour. Because there are many people in demand and the price is cheap, reservations are generally required.
After passing through the dazzling collection of books, Yan Zhou stopped by the talent and ability bookshelf.
A book called "Spiritual Embodiment" came into view.
I couldn't help but recall Aqil's white cat... so I wanted to reach out and take it off.
When he was picking up the book, a hand was placed on the side of the book on the other side of the bookshelf.
Yan Zhou was stunned because the bookshelf on the other side was empty, and she met the man's eyes.
The man was also startled, and then a gentle and soft voice came:
"Ah...sorry, I didn't know there was anyone on the other side."
After saying that, she took back her hand.
With a smile overflowing from his watery eyes, he nodded to Yan Zhou and left the bookshelf.
