"Qingfeng, this white teaching building is the freshmen's teaching building, symbolizing the lowest tier of Soul Rings, the Ten-Year Soul Ring. The yellow ones behind are for the Outer Court's second and third-year students. The purple ones are for the fourth and fifth-year students. Black is for the sixth-year students. If you can graduate from the black teaching building, you'll receive our academy's Outer Court graduation certificate."
"The gray buildings at the very back are the teaching areas for the Soul Engineering Department, occupying about one-third of the Outer Court's main teaching zone."
"There are also the Douluo Arena, assessment zones, dormitory areas, and faculty offices, all located around. You can see them on the road signs in the Outer Court."
Shrek Academy, on the verdant avenue of the Outer Court.
Du Weilun, the Director of Teaching for the Martial Soul Department of the Outer Court, was bending slightly as he walked alongside Su Qingfeng.
At this moment, Su Qingfeng was wearing an outfit very similar to the freshmen's academy uniform. It was primarily white, but with several gold stripes on the shoulders and a badge on his chest bearing the character '特' (Special). This symbolized his status, and the background of the badge was composed of five colors: white, yellow, purple, black, and red.
Even with a delicate platinum mask, it couldn't hide the ethereal aura he exuded. If one looked closely from a distance, they could see his boundless, star-like eyes, which imparted a spiritual shock.
Some freshmen and instructors passing by were whispering:
"This student is definitely not simple. He's probably a genius disciple from a major sect or force, to be personally received by the Director of Teaching."
"Could it be that the Clear Sky School has arranged for disciples to study here this year?"
"I'm not sure, but according to rumors, people from the Clear Sky School did visit at the start of the school year. It's very likely that someone from the Clear Sky School will come to study at Shrek. Could it be this young man? Judging by his demeanor, he's an extraordinary person. I really want to see his face."
"Put away your infatuated look. You're an instructor, you know."
"What's wrong with that? Who says instructors can't fall in love? Honestly!"
The curious and admiring gazes of passersby made Su Qingfeng feel helpless.
Fortunately, he had gotten a mask from his Senior Disciple Brother. He hadn't even revealed his face yet, and they were already gossiping so much. If his peerless face were revealed, what would happen? The drool from the girls in the academy would probably drown him, right? Yes, drool. Don't overthink it.
Speaking of which, Du Weilun was also very curious about Su Qingfeng's identity. He had received the task on short notice.
It was even the Dean himself who instructed him to personally arrange for this young man named Su Qingfeng to study in the Outer Court, and he was a Special Selection Student.
As the Director of Teaching, Du Weilun hadn't even heard of the term "Special Selection Student" before this.
After hearing what the Dean told him about the Special Selection Students, he was stunned.
Those weren't just Special Selection Students; they were practically privileged students.
1. They do not participate in the freshmen elimination process but can participate in the freshmen competitions. 2. They can freely choose their courses and instructors, possess the right not to be a disciple of any instructor, and can study in any classroom without hindrance. 3. Their status is no lower than any instructor, and no one in the Outer Court can punish Su Qingfeng. (If the offense is severe, three instructors of the same or higher rank must jointly report it to the Dean for handling.)
There were also some other miscellaneous clauses. In short, after reading the "Special Selection Student Regulations," Du Weilun was completely dumbfounded.
This isn't about sending students to the Outer Court, it's about sending an ancestor! At the same time, the more this was the case, the more curious Du Weilun became about Su Qingfeng's identity.
How high was his talent, and how strong was his background, to be worthy of this honor and power? Upon seeing Su Qingfeng's soul power level and age, Du Weilun just wanted to curse. Twelve years old, level fifteen. Under normal circumstances, such a student would have a hard time passing the freshman assessment, yet he wanted privileges? But now, he had to serve such a 'Soul Master rookie'! The Dean had said that if anything happened to this student, let alone his position as Director of Instruction being gone, he wouldn't be able to get away with anything at Shrek Academy.
"I've arranged a room for you too. I've specifically cleared out a freshman dormitory, cleaned it up, and prepared the bedding and such. You can move in directly. The room number is 109."
Du Weilun said, walking alongside Su Qingfeng.
Su Qingfeng said lightly, "Actually, it's not necessary. I have a place to stay, although it's a bit far from the Outer Court and the road is not easy to travel."
Du Weilun smiled. "It doesn't matter. The room is reserved for you. It can be used for naps or temporary rest. Here's the key."
Du Weilun handed the key to Su Qingfeng.
At this point, they had already reached the freshman classrooms.
By now, all the new students had been assigned to classes, and the classmates had already made initial contact and begun their morning classes.
"This year, the number of new students recruited is neither too many nor too few, with a total of ten freshman classes. I've already informed the homeroom teachers of the various classes in the Outer Court. You can freely choose which class to study and attend. Not only the freshman classes, but you can also audit classes in the second, third, and fourth grades. They won't make things difficult for you. If you encounter any difficulties, feel free to tell me at any time." As the Director of Instruction for the Outer Court, Du Weilun held considerable power. He could not only control the cultivation resources for Outer Court students but also manage the homeroom teachers of the various classes.
However, that was all. In front of Shrek Academy's Senior Disciple Brother Yan Shaozhe, he was just an employee.
And as the pampered darling of the Sea God Pavilion, Yan Shaozhe was always ready to grant Su Qingfeng's requests.
"Alright, thank you for your trouble, Director Du," Su Qingfeng said politely.
Suddenly remembering something, Su Qingfeng inquired, "By the way, where is Class One? Is Class One taught by Zhou Yi?"
"Oh? You know Teacher Zhou Yi? She is a very strict, very good, and very responsible teacher. It was a coincidence that she was assigned to teach the freshman class this year. In the past few years, a quarter of the students who remained in her class entered the Inner Court. Her promotion rate is very good, very impressive. Do you want to attend her class?" Du Weilun asked curiously. It seemed Su Qingfeng was a relative or descendant of a powerful individual within the academy and had some knowledge of Shrek Academy's teachers.
Could he be the Dean's illegitimate son?!
Du Weilun recalled Yan Shaozhe's instructions to him, the unprecedented level of concern. He covered his mouth: he felt like he had discovered a shocking secret! "No, no, no, I don't want to attend that old hag's class."
Su Qingfeng shook his head and said lightly.
If you eliminate students with poor talent and only keep Soul Masters with good talent, wouldn't the promotion rate be high?
However, Du Weilun had already pushed open the door of a nearby classroom and was met with awkwardness because this class happened to be Class One. Coincidentally, Zhou Yi saw Du Weilun at the doorway and was about to come out to greet him. The entire Class One fell silent because of this...