The Troublesome Hero Among the Heroes

At six o'clock in the morning that day, Charles woke up, turned around and touched it, empty.

Charles then remembered that he had come to live in the student dormitory of Shield Bridge Academy yesterday, and he did not bring Diana over.

According to the tradition of the Shield Bridge Academy, the first two years of New Student Enrollment must live in the student dormitory, and the third year is free.

The teaching arrangement in the Academy revolves around every ten days and ten days. At the end of each ten days, there are two days off on the ninth and tenth days. Therefore, the days at the end of eighth and ninth can not live in the dormitory.

Regardless of the rest day, today is the first day of class. Charles got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash.

The dormitories arranged by this school are all single rooms, but the layout makes Charles a bit speechless, because the layout is like a hotel room in the previous life. The left side of the door is the bathroom, the right side is the wardrobe, and the bed and desk are inside. , One thing is good is that there is a balcony outside, and even better is that there is a female dormitory opposite his balcony.

In principle, students of the opposite sex are prohibited from entering the student dormitory, but it is not uncommon for boys to wear women’s clothing to enter the dormitory of girls.

As far as he is concerned, he quietly used teleportation to bring Diana back. The soundproof magic arrangement is just fine, but the bed is not very strong.

At seven o’clock, Charles, who left the dormitory, put on a cotton underwear from the Kingdom of Rerik, and a woolen sweater from the Kingdom of Bischberg. Finally, he wore the slime basin outside. The linen jackets and trousers produced can be said to be served by one of the three major textile bases, just like a student from an ordinary citizen.

It's not that he doesn't have more expensive clothes to wear, but he understands that explosions caused by experimental errors in the Academy are not uncommon, and he doesn't want to get his clothes dirty while saving people.

The student cafeteria is not far from the dormitory area. It has three floors. The consumption level is the lowest on the first floor and the highest on the third floor.

You can see many gorgeously dressed students walking upstairs, and the students on the first floor are simply dressed students.

Because the students come from all corners of the country and the currencies vary from place to place, the school simply produced its own "meal ticket", which can only be used for consumption in the school. The place to redeem the meal ticket is next to the cafeteria. .

Charles took his meal ticket to the window on the first floor and ordered a bowl of polenta.

A while ago, when he was being trained at the War God Academy, he ate heavy oil and salt stew every day. He felt that he didn't want to eat meat anymore in the short term.

Grinding corn into flour will increase the cost. The polenta provided on the first floor of the cafeteria is a porridge boiled directly from corn ballast. There is no oil or salt, and the taste is not very good. That's it.

"Are you here?" Enrico took his breakfast and sat down opposite Charles. He was carrying a bowl of white porridge with lots of dried shrimps.

It's easy to catch small shrimps in the sea, this thing is not worth money on the island.

Enrico pointed the spoon in his hand to the side of the stairs, and said to Charles, "Did you see those well-dressed people at the top of the stairs?"

Charles Looking over, I found that several teenagers and girls dressed as if they were going to participate in some formal activities were standing at the top of the stairs, stretching their necks to observe the students entering the canteen door.

He asked: "What do those people do?"

Enrico said solemnly: "They are waiting for Count Megadon and are ready to recommend themselves."

After he finished speaking, he was holding back a smile, still holding back a little bit hard.

Charles laughed, those people who were waiting for Count Megadon to go upstairs to enjoy the luxurious breakfast did not know that the people they were waiting for were drinking the cheapest polenta on the first floor.

He doesn't feel bad for these students who try to hug their thighs, and not all of them have a good background like him.

Who doesn't want to live a happily life by collecting rent, but the weight of life is enough to make many people bend down.

Like his two disciplines, Ai Li and Xi Li, they got into their tent that night just to make themselves live a better life.

Charles would not simply take in the younger brother. It is very easy to use his financial resources to gather ten or twenty henchmans, jesters, thugs and various pornographic women to frame the facade. But after that, it's hard to say that someday those unqualified people will provoke him a "protagonist", and then he will become a stepping stone to the growth of the "hero".

You are not a stepping stone.

At this time, Charles found that Alvin was not there, he asked Enrico: "Where is Alvin, not with you?"

Enrico curled one's lip a little depressed and said "Someone brought him breakfast, I don’t know where he is enjoying it."

"oh?" Charles was slightly surprised, "Your landlord’s daughter brought him breakfast?"

"oh?" p>

Enrico nodded.

Charles laughed, he saw the girl after the training a few days ago, the girl looked delicate and pretty, and the food was done well, and she seemed to be Interesting to Alvin.

He estimated that the landlord supported or even encouraged the affairs of his daughter and Alvin. After all, a youngster who can be admitted to the Shield Bridge Academy can be said to have boundless prospects.

The two quickly finished their breakfast, put the bowls back to the tableware recycling area, and walked to the teaching building with their schoolbags on their backs.

The Academy starts at 8 o’clock in the morning and ends at 12 o’clock. Class starts at one o'clock in the afternoon and ends at five o'clock. The evening is free time. You can go back to the dormitory to do your homework, you can go to the library to read books, or you can go outside to have fun.

The timetable was in hand when it was reported yesterday. Charles and Enrico came to the classroom for the first class this morning.

Students in the past year have taken basic courses, so they are all in large classes.

The classroom is not small, and the students' seats are stepped. Not long after Charles and Enrico sat down in the first row, Alvin arrived in the classroom.

"The first class is mathematics..." Enrico murmured painfully while taking out a brand new textbook.

Students buy their textbooks in the bookstore according to the book list, just like Hogwarts.

It's just that new books are not cheap. Many students who are shy in their pockets can only buy second-hand books from second-hand bookstores.

Charles took the two brothers to the training camp to endure hardships in his heart, so he helped them buy new books, and said to leave the old books to others who need them more.

In addition to textbooks, Charles also bought all kinds of stationery and notebooks for everyone.

Enrico and Alvin know that this Charles is a local tyrant Charles, so if they can kill them, they will kill them.

Enrico put the mathematics textbook on the desktop and then babbled: "My math is the worst. If I can't keep up, it will be bad."

Charles and Al Wen despised him. When this guy brushed the questions before the exam, the score of 100 points was not lower than 90 points.

Enrico said that he was poor in math because he was a bit lower than Alvin every time.

Charles said: "You know what, what I hate the most is the kind of person who says that he has poor studies while taking high scores."

At this time, the students are all here. Yes, the class bell rang.

At the moment the bell ended, their math teacher walked into the classroom and stood on the podium.

The students in the classroom were stunned when they saw the teacher, and many of them were still sucked in a breath of cold air.

Many students have just discussed what kind of mathematics teacher is, and they have made various guesses from the old-fashioned to the mature elder sister. As a result, no one guessed correctly.