ALL NOVEL Chapter 310 Anton and the Origin of the Academy
Xiao Han first held up the envelope and waved it in front of the camera, then walked aside and started to dismantle it.
Although he came up with the main framework of the program, the specific details of the arrangement are not clear.
I wonder what kind of chores Ma Liang and the others will do inside?
Xiao Han was a little nervous as he opened it, silently hoping that Ma Liang and the others would be kind.
Pulling out the card inside, his fingers trembled slightly and he took a breath before opening it.
I saw it read: Congratulations on passing the academy's test, you are now a member of the academy. Next, you will live here for some days. Please familiarize yourself with the academy group within two days and gain the approval of the academy disciples. There will be more tasks waiting for you next.
Come on!
After reading the letter, Xiao Han breathed a sigh of relief.
Okay, okay, nothing happened.
It seems that Ma Liang was worried about the state of the guests and specially arranged for two days to familiarize themselves with the environment.
Integrate into the academy?
Looking at the academy disciples gathered around to admire his works, Xiao Han scratched his head.
Does this count as integration?
As long as you're here, you'll be fine. Ask the dean what arrangements are there later, and he'll be actively involved.
The same experience as Xiao Han's.
The rest of the guests are also on the same mission, integrating into their identities as quickly as possible to pave the way for the next plot development.
The most difficult one among them was Fan Chengcheng, who was chosen as the waiter in the restaurant.
At this time, he had changed his clothes and started his journey as a waiter.
Slowly enter the role as the guests shout.
After a while, sweat started to appear on my forehead.
Running around the hall is not an easy job.
Wei Daxun, the eldest son of a wealthy family, was walking down the street with his dog legs.
Head catcher Bai Jingting and knight-errant Wang Hedi began a battle of wits and courage.
Everyone had their own arrangements, and the audience in the live broadcast room watched with gusto.
"Okay, everyone, stop hanging around. Everyone goes back and writes an appreciation. Give it to me tomorrow."
Seeing that they were about to grab the rice paper on the table, the dean suddenly became anxious.
That was the treasure he had already reserved, how could he allow them to touch it.
If it breaks, there will be no need to cry.
After hearing the dean's arrangement, the disciples looked at Xiao Han resentfully.
Seeing the looks in their eyes, Xiao Han's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
Yes, this is a serious matter. Before anything happens, I have already offended a lot of people.
"Dean, according to the requirements of the program team, I'm afraid I will have to live here. What do you think of the arrangements?"
Putting aside these messy thoughts, Xiao Han walked forward directly.
Find a place to settle down now, and we’ll talk about the rest later.
"Look at my brain, everything has been arranged. That little king is coming over. He will take Master Xiao to his room first, put away his things, and then come back. Don't delay the open class later."
Upon hearing Xiao Han's request, the dean slapped his forehead and quickly called for someone to take Xiao Han to resettle him.
I was so excited just now that I forgot about it.
"By the way, Master Xiao, what do you want to do with this calligraphy?"
As he said that, the dean looked directly at Xiao Han.
Looking at the dean's expression, Xiao Han didn't know what he was thinking.
"Dean, you should call me Xiao Xiao or my first name. I really can't afford this master. You can just deal with that word."
It was just a few words written casually, and Xiao Han waved his hand generously.
Follow one of the disciples who came to lead the way to settle things down.
After receiving Xiao Han's reply, the dean couldn't help but pull his lips apart, and stepped forward to protect the rice paper on the table.
It wasn't until he carefully rolled it up that he breathed a sigh of relief.
The significance of this piece of paper is extraordinary. It is absolutely the first edition of the original that has ever been produced.
Xiao Han followed the disciple in front, and they turned left and right, stopping in front of a small courtyard.
"Teacher Xiao, this is our accommodation area, and this is your room."
With that said, he had already opened the door and walked in.
Xiao Han followed closely, looking at the environment in the room and nodding with satisfaction.
Clean, bright, and a little antique, that's how he felt.
"By the way, Senior Brother Wang, have you been studying here?"
Thinking of his mission, Xiao Han took the initiative to ask.
"No, it's a long story. It's more complicated here~"
As if he didn't know where to start, Senior Brother Wang scratched his head in embarrassment.
"No rush, please give me a brief introduction. Now that you're here, you can't be blind~"
Xiao Han spread his hands and said with a wry smile.
After organizing his language, Senior Brother Wang began to explain again.
"We say this is an academy, but it is actually a gathering place for people who love literature. Of course, there are some real students in it. Just like me, I am Teacher Guan's graduate student. It's just that our class location is arranged here."
"Many of the other seniors and juniors are interested and come here when they have time. Teacher Guan also treats them equally. As long as they are willing to listen in class, he will not kick them out."
"By the way, next is Teacher Guan's open class. Let's go back quickly. We will be late later."
Senior Brother Wang glanced at the time, pulled Xiao Han and walked back.
Everything else is easy to say, but Teacher Guan is never used to being late for class.
The two of them ran all the way, and when they arrived at the classroom, everyone was already seated and waiting quietly for the class to start.
The dean raised his head and glanced at the two of them, motioning them to take their seats quickly.
This open class is not just for the few in the classroom.
There are also students from the same major in the school.
After obtaining his consent, Xiao Han's program live broadcast room will also broadcast the content of this class simultaneously.
The theme of this class is the development and inheritance of traditional culture.
It fits the program’s theme of promoting traditional culture.
When Ma Liang heard the question, he felt that God was also helping him, and there was a thread connecting them together.
"Test whether the equipment is normal. If there is no problem, it will officially start in three minutes."
As he spoke, the dean glanced at the technician next to him.
"The test line is clear, the audio and video transmission data is normal, and it can be started."
After receiving the affirmative answer, the dean nodded slightly.
Open the prepared courseware, and the title of the topic will be displayed on the big screen behind you.
The screen flashed, and the camera following Xiao Han began to focus on the screen.
Friends in the live broadcast room were stunned when they looked at the podium that appeared on the mobile phone screen.
They suspected that their mobile phones were poisoned, and watched how the live broadcast suddenly turned into a class.
They exited the live broadcast room and re-entered, but the same scene was still in front of them.
Looking at the prompt information scrolling at the top, they suddenly realized.
It turned out to be a live class.
Suddenly I felt like I was back in the classroom listening to a class.
The dean coughed twice, and the classroom suddenly became quiet.
Friends in the live broadcast room also stopped what they were doing and looked at the screen intently.
"Hello, students, in this section we will talk about the development and inheritance of traditional culture. Recently, the country is vigorously promoting excellent traditional culture, and I will also take this opportunity to tell you about it."
"As we all know, our country has a rich heritage..."
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