Chapter 12: Adaptation process (1)

Dilling spoke out purposefully, and the man's expression became a little weird. He looked at Heidein and seemed to be waiting for him to jump out and say something.
Heidein did say, "Well, this is a good shortcut. Then, help them win this victory."
The man froze, raised his fingers dumbly, pointed to his nose, "I help them win this victory?"
Hyde tilted his head and looked at him. "Can I take your present expression as ... ecstatic?"
Of course not!
Where is he now ecstatic? If it weren't for Hyde being too strong and too perverted, he would have been heartbroken!
Dilling and others appreciated another man's face-changing effort.
"Actually, this game is not important at all." The man swallowed his saliva, hoping that his tongue would suddenly become smart, at least smart enough to dispel Heidein's thoughts.
But he was quickly disappointed. Heidein's thoughts are as strong and tenacious as his temper most of the time. "Yes, the game is not important at all. You help them win."
The man froze.
"You won't even win such an unimportant match?" Hyde flashed a mockery in his eyes. "Did you not win the best recitation award?"
Man said, "What's the similarity between the recitation contest and the boring endorsement contest at the beginning of school?"
Hyde said: "It's all a game, it's boring and boring."
Manly. The award for the best recitation competition is the most precious and fondest memory of his first half of life, and Hyde made it worthless! "OK! I will definitely help them win the game."
Hyde raised his lips slightly. "Indeed. This game is for you."
Dilling and others looked at the man sympathetically. Although Heidein was their mentor, at this moment, they were on the men's side. People always sympathize with the weak.
The man came out from behind the stage and walked inside.
Dilling and others followed him step by step, introduced themselves one by one, and then said, "I don't know how to call you?"
The man glanced back at them, "My name is Lucer." He did not announce his last name as Dilling did.
Dilling they didn't care. Nobles are usually attached to the last name, because it represents family and glory, and civilians don't care much.
"That's it." Lucer stopped in front of a huge bookshelf.
The golden sunlight came in through the windows, and the books on the shelves seemed to sparkle.
"The endorsement contest has a large amount of questions." Lucer drawn out of them, "but there are many exam questions that will never be taken."
In fact, candidates like to listen to nothing more than two kinds. One is definitely going to be tested, and the other is never going to be tested. So everyone, including Dilling, was clearly refreshed.
"Like the" Ogab Thirteen Regulations. "Its content has actually been covered by the subsequent" Mani Amendment Regulations. "But in order to respect and commemorate the drafter of the" Ogab Thirteen Regulations ", Okab Clark , The college did not remove the 30 rules from the content of the competition. "
Alidi frowned. "Why do I think the name Ogab Clarken sounds familiar?"
The others were speechless.
Dilling Road: "Ogabe Clarken is one of the four wise men who founded St. Paders College."
Aridi flushed. It is a shame to become a student of the Holy See without knowing the founder of the Holy See.
Lucer stared at him: "It seems I must take care of you."
Alidi muttered, "It's a big deal. I can't compare."
"No!" Lucer answered categorically, then found that his tone was too strong, and eased, "Since I promised Tajilis, I must do it. Rest assured, I will let you get the diligence award. "
Dilling was curious: "What is the diligence award?"
"The prizes set in the competition are only provided to the top 50." Lucer saw the embarrassment of their faces and finally realized that they were wrong. "The standard Hyde gave you is ..."
Raymond was out of breath: "Top six."
Lucer was a little hesitant, and asked dumbly: "Why?" The first place is the Diligence Award, and the 50th place is also the Diligence Award. "How many of you are there?"
Dilling said: "Six people."
Lucer glanced around them, "Are you all nobles of all countries?"
Since entering the school, Dilling feels that the words aristocracy have faded away the aura of glory and honor, and become a kind of burden, showing his weakness everywhere he goes.
But Lucer obviously didn't mean it that way. "Then you guys must recite a lot of etiquette doctrines?"
Dilling said: "If it is national law, family motto and etiquette standards, yes."
Lucer breathed a sigh of relief. "Then your memory must be good."
Raymond said: "Those I have never memorized."
Ropeway: "As long as the back is useful."
Alidi rarely meets them, "these things don't need to be tested."
Jeffrey didn't speak, but the expression meant the same thing.
Lucer's eyes finally fell on Ning Ya and Dilling. He could see that these two men were the soul figures of this small group.
Dilling Road: "We have specialized courses, but the courses last five years."
...
Lucer basked in the sun for a while, then tossed the book to Dilling, turned around and turned the bookshelf back again. "In this case, let us not waste a little time."
Dilling and others soon learned what it means to not waste a little time.
eat?
Baked bread.
Drink water?
Boiled water.
To the restroom?
Limited time.
not enough time?
Go back next time.
Since Lucer was guarding the only gate of the library, it was difficult for Dilling to escape his eyes with every move. In addition to Hydein's appearance on the first day, Hydein has since evaporated.
A few people of Dilling were not accustomed to it for only the first week, and then they adapted to this almost squeezing endorsement.
Even Alidi's complaints were reduced from thirty times a day to once every three days.
Time decreases day by day.
Thirty days are coming soon.
Dilling, they have entered the backsliding stage.
By far the best performers are Dilling, Ning Ya and Jeffrey. Raymond and Soso always remember the front and forget the back, remember the back and forget the front. And Ardi was even worse, strung in memory, no matter how irrelevant, it always twisted into a rope in his head.
"Aridi." Even Ning Ya, who was good-tempered, was a little helpless and irritable. "It's Keenlin who likes to drink rose tea, not Entro Bruce."
Aridi's hair was scratched into a henhouse. "They have been dead for so long, why should I pay attention to what they drink? Is it also necessary to learn magic?"
Dilling explained: "This is the foundation for Keenlin's" Rosy Tea System. "
Aridi grabbed the henhouse on his head again, "God! Drinking rose tea requires a system, and I must quit it in the future."
"Drink lemon tea," Soso suggested kindly. "This is what Entro Blues likes to drink."
Aridi was depressed. "I hate tea."
A series of rapid footsteps sounded in the direction of the door.
Dilling leaned out and saw Lucer rushing inside with a bunch of library staff. Hydein followed them, walking leisurely, as if walking in his own backyard.
Raymond, they heard the footsteps, and they all reached out.
Lucerne went all the way to the innermost position of the library, then the staff floated, and then quickly disappeared behind the two rows of bookshelves.
Raymond wondered, "What are they doing?"
"Moving books," Hyde replied, leaning on the bookshelf behind them.
Dilling quickly stood up, respectfully said: "Teacher."
Hydein moved forward with his chin, "Go and help."
Although Dilling didn't know what he could do, he passed honestly.
Raymond and others wanted to keep up, but were prevented by Heidein, "I just want to be alone."
Ning Ya glanced at him, always feeling that there was something else behind his words.
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