The Super Universe Leveling Game

Learning from time to time, isn't that right?" said Lang Lang. Having friends from afar to come over was very enjoyable? People don't know and don't get angry. Aren't you a gentleman?    

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There was a saying: "Those who are filial to their younger brother and are fond of offending others are rare; those who are not good at offending others and causing trouble are rare. A gentleman does things in the first place, and is born from the Dao. Those who are filial younger brothers are the ones who are benevolent!"    

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Zi Qin asked Zi Gong, "As for Teacher, as for the state, he must listen to the government and ask for peace. Restrain! Peace with him?" The husband is warm, kind, respectful, thrifty and can get what he wants. A teacher's request is also different from others', right?"    

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... Analects? Dongfang Qingyu's scalp went numb. It can't be that he wants to learn this, right? He had a bad premonition, as if he had returned to the school when he was a child. He was being held by a teacher with a pointer in his hand, and his sharp eyes were staring at him. In fear and trepidation, he was memorizing the text, but he was unable to do so. Not only did he have to take a beating in his palm... He would even have to starve...    

The moment Dongfang Qingyu stepped into the door, he was enveloped by a mysterious force. His strength instantly turned into 0. His skills, attributes, level, equipment and so on all failed. However, the characteristics of strengthening his constitution were still there.    

"You are a new student?" A figure flashed in front of him, and an old man wearing an ancient robe appeared in front of him. His eyes were deep, and he gave off a thick aura of a book.    

"I..." Dongfang Qingyu did not even see clearly how he appeared.    

"What's your name?" The old man's voice was calm, but it contained an irresistible force.    

"Dongfang Qingyu!" Dongfang Qingyu said.    

"I am the principal of the National Supervision Department. My name is Li Yunchang. Do you have any problems and needs in the National Supervision Department? You can come to me. " The old man pointed to a class with a small word written on it and said: "You are a student who just entered the class, go to the small word class"    

...... "Yes!" Dongfang Qingyu wanted to say something, but when he turned around, Li Yunchang had already disappeared. He appeared and disappeared like a ghost.    

The Imperial Sentence only had a total of three classes, the small class, the middle class, the big class, and the kindergarten. Dongfang Qingyu knocked on the door of the small class. The sound of reading stopped abruptly. More than thirty gazes in the entire class focused on him.    

"Come in. That's your seat!" The instructor was also an old man with white hair. He was much older than Li Yun, but the aura of the book was not as thick as Li Yun's.    

The instructor seemed to be accustomed to this situation. He did not ask anything. He did not introduce himself, nor did he welcome him. The instructor's expression was very cold, as if someone owed him millions.    

"Oh!" Dongfang Qingyu was not meddlesome. Under the curious gazes of the students, he walked to an empty seat and sat down. With a flash of light, a book appeared on the table.    

"Everyone, don't be distracted. Continue reading with me. Learn from time to time. Well, it's true. There are friends who come from afar. They are very happy, and people don't know about it. Isn't it the same as being a gentleman? " The instructor twisted his neck with every word he said. His head would shake, filled with a certain rhythm, which was very funny.    

Dongfang Qingyu saw that his classmates did not show any smiles and knew that things were not that simple. He looked straight ahead and started to study.    

Soon, the time for the class was up. The instructor said that the class was over, and the students dispersed like birds and beasts. It looked like someone who went to jail went out for a stroll.    

Although Dongfang Qingyu felt that the lesson was boring, he did not feel too uncomfortable. On the contrary, it was probably because he had just arrived that he was still a little fresh.    

"Hey, hey, where did you come from?" One of them asked. A sloppy young man knocked on Dongfang Qingyu's table. The young man was very handsome. However, his eyes were narrow and narrow. When he looked at people, he slightly narrowed his eyes. He gave people a sinister and ruthless feeling. He did not come alone. There were seven or eight students following behind him. His supporters, his expression, was like a big grey wolf seeing a little rabbit.    

Dongfang Qingyu did not like his condescending gaze and ignored him.    

"Good boy, you don't know who I am, do you? Let me tell you, I am the class monitor of the class, and my father is the deputy governor of the province. If you follow me, you will be able to eat and drink well. If you don't listen to me... I won't let you graduate! " The young man was here to demonstrate his power and also to announce the rules. After saying that, he left with his little brother.    

Dongfang Qingyu discovered a problem. The students here were all very unfamiliar. He didn't know any of them. Logically speaking, those who were able to come to the National Sentence for training... They were all people with status and status. They wouldn't be able to accumulate enough merit points to be promoted in such a short period of time.    

He could be considered a figure in the game, and he knew quite a few people with status. Even if he hadn't seen them before, he had at least heard of them. However, he didn't know any of the 30 or so students here.    

He didn't know anyone else, and neither did anyone else. It was very strange.    

"There's no need to think about it, the students who entered the National Supervision Department. Their identities, IDs, appearances, and so on and so forth have all changed. Here... You won't be able to tell me your name, identity, and other information. Only the instructor could hear it. The students could not hear it. That's why we won't say our names here. We're all strangers." One. A short man with a shrewd look walked over.    

"You know it so well?" Dongfang Qingyu felt strange.    

"I am the first student to come here." The short one smiled slightly with a bit of reservation.    

"Since he doesn't know his identity, why is that person so arrogant?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

"The identity in the game cannot be revealed. Information will be blocked. But the identity in real life can be said. This is something the system cannot block. One more thing, money! As long as you are willing to pay, you can be arrogant as well. " The short one said.    

"The class monitor was also bought with money?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

"Yes!" The short one said.    

"What benefits does the class monitor have?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

"How did the class monitor get into an argument or fight with someone? Regardless of whether it's a mistake or not, the charges will be reduced by half." The short one said.    

"What's so strange about the 'National Monitor'? It's something I should know. Tell me about it." Dongfang Qingyu flipped his hand and a small bag of gold coins appeared in his hand. He didn't come to the temple for no reason. The short one wasn't here to be Lei Feng.    

The short one picked it up and weighed it. His eyes lit up, and he looked at Dongfang Qingyu with surprise. It was 100 gold coins, generous! He liked it.    

The National Sentence Monitor was a place to study. It was rumored that the National Sentence Monitor had a mysterious power. If he found it, he would be able to soar into the sky and transform into a carp. However, most people thought that it was just a rumor and did not take it seriously. Every lesson was just an argument. What kind of power could one obtain?    

Among the students, many of them had not lost their knowledge yet. The Analects of Confucius could be memorized like flowing water, but there was nothing special about it.    

In the National Sentence, one could not fight. In a fight, regardless of right or wrong, one had to be locked up in a dungeon. However, this move was not very intimidating to the rich. Spending money could reduce the sentence, and so could the Battle Achievement Value.    

"Oh right, there's the Compendium Pavilion at the back. It's free time outside class. You can go to the 'Compendium Pavilion' to take a look. Many people believe that the mysterious force is in the 'Compendium Pavilion'. Whether or not you can find it depends on your character. " The short man said as he left.    

Library Pavilion? Dongfang Qingyu's heart skipped a beat. No wonder the students disappeared after class. It turned out that they had gone to the Compendium Pavilion.    

Dongfang Qingyu looked left and right. There were still a few people in the classroom who were in a daze. Other than being curious about him when he first came, they were no longer looking at him. The rest of the students had gone somewhere. They might have gone to the 'Compendium Pavilion'. He might have gone to play somewhere else.    

One morning lesson, one afternoon lesson, and two lessons a day. Today's lesson was over, and there were no more lessons. He thought for a while and walked towards the Scripture Library.    

Logging off did not count the time. 15 days was an out-and-out online time. If he wanted to leave earlier, he could not waste a minute and a second.    

There were so many books in the Scripture Library that it was scary. This was not a library. It's a world. Dongfang Qingyu casually picked up the common Analects of Confucius and looked at it. Why did it look like an Analects of Confucius? In so many books, he was already familiar with Analects of Confucius.    

He said, "I am more or less determined to learn. I stand at thirty, and I am not confused at forty. I will know the destiny at fifty, and I will listen to the will at sixty. I will obey the will of the heavens at seventy, and I will not violate the rules."    

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Meng Yizi asked for filial piety, and the child said: "No disobedience." Fan Chi Yu said, "When Meng Sun asks to filial piety to me, I will not go against the rules." Fan Chi said, "What do you mean?" The son said, "In life, things are treated with courtesy; in death, they are buried with courtesy and paid with respect."    

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A magical thing happened. As he read it, his understanding of the Analects of Confucius deepened. Something in this world drilled into his mind. There was something mysterious in his mind. As for what exactly it was... He wasn't sure what it was, but he could feel that it was something good. It was very beneficial to him.    

No wonder the students went to the 'Compendium Pavilion' after class. It turned out that there was such an advantage. The short one was really something. After taking the money, he actually didn't tell him such an important matter.    

However, what benefits did this mysterious power have to him?    

Dongfang Qingyu pondered in his mind and forgot to study for a moment. That mysterious power suddenly stopped, and he broke away from that state of enlightenment.    

"Damn, it's all a lie!" A man with a rough face cursed in a low voice, then he stormed away angrily. A trace of doubt flashed across Dongfang Qingyu's eyes as he glanced around. There were many people who were bored to death. Although many people were flipping through books, they could tell that they were not reading from the bottom of their hearts. They were forcing themselves to read.    

There were only two or three people who had truly entered a meditative state. However, it was not certain whether they were concentrating or dozing off.    

Could it be that not everyone could 'comprehend'?    

Dongfang Qingyu didn't ask anyone else, but hid this doubt in his heart. He continued to read and soon entered the state of 'enlightenment'. A mysterious power flew over from all directions and entered his brain. After an unknown period of time, when the mysterious force reached a certain level, the spatial ring began to move.    

Dongfang Qingyu was startled awake. His mind sank into the ring, and in that instant, his entire body trembled. He almost cried out, and his two crystal heads began to shine.    

- The content came from [Miegu Reading].