Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2540 Classroom Inspection
The back room is the classroom at the back, which makes perfect sense.

Indeed, language should be simple and straightforward.

As it turned out, the researchers behind the door were slightly shocked by the work attitude of the person in charge.

After a moment of silence, and after being knocked on the door again, they finally offered directions.

Fortunately, the instructions were simple and clear enough: "Go to the back and find the largest room."

Given the nature of the place, Fu Qian naturally imagined it as a lecture hall.

Based on this, one can easily deduce the possible location.

In the end, it didn't take much effort for him to stand in front of an even taller door.

Along the way, it was discovered that every door was tightly closed, and no one spoke up to them.

For most people, such an atmosphere might feel gloomy and oppressive, but Fu Qian, who is an academic leader, felt a focused research atmosphere.

So what's the learning environment like?
Without even opening the door, Fu Qian could already hear what sounded like whispers coming from inside.

Indeed, the pleasure of discovering knowledge and the pleasure of accepting knowledge are incomparable.

With a deep sigh, recalling his school days, Fu Qian understood the situation.

So much so that the next moment he straightened his appearance, and only after confirming that he had a bit of the dean's air about him did he reach out to unlock the chains.

……

Indeed, the entrance is not only much taller, but it is also wrapped with chains. Its size and weight are astonishing, making one eager to see what lies behind the door.

Very good. For unruly students, strict management is necessary.

As for Fu Qian, he nodded slightly even before the door was opened, making his persona as the head of teaching staff even more natural.

In an instant, he handled the situation with remarkable ease, skillfully remaining completely silent so that the students inside wouldn't become alert beforehand.

squeak--

Unfortunately, the door hinges were of poor quality, and the secret operation ended the moment the door was pushed open.

The friction sound, not too harsh but noticeable enough to be perceived by young people, was even more jarring in the surrounding silence.

Hmph, a mere trifle.

Unfortunately, such a thing is hard to come by. At the same time, he had already started moving like the head of the teaching department and entered the door like a ghost.

Is it really a lecture hall? Then this must be it.

The scene that appeared before my eyes was quite satisfying.

Solemn and majestic, with an astonishing size and rising in tiers, it undoubtedly meets the intended characteristics.

Except for the slightly exaggerated spacing between the steps.

Fu Qian expressed that he felt a sense of déjà vu at that moment, as if he were standing at the top of the ancient Colosseum.

Arranged in a ring, rotating downwards layer by layer, it is a space of astonishing height.

The lowest point, according to the pre-payment assessment, was definitely below the lake surface.

A sense of déjà vu.

While reflecting on this, Fu Qian easily spotted something familiar there—a giant twelve-sided hourglass.

Is it really the same spot where it crashed last time? The damage there is quite dramatic in comparison.

Furthermore, it was clearly the core area of ​​this building, which explains why so many brain jellyfish gathered there at the time.

As for the multifaceted hourglass, it is clearly a symbol of this research institution.

Previously, it wasn't very noticeable when viewed alone, but now that it's placed here, paired with the magnificent surroundings, it has a kind of eye-catching sense of openness.

Whirlpools, galaxies, ecstasy, abyss... thus sketching out endless changes.

The beginning of the world, the end of the extraordinary?

Indeed, one should not underestimate the heroes of the world. Upon closer reflection, Fu Qian couldn't help but feel a touch of melancholy at the former glory of the organization before him.

What kind of wisdom stirs within young stargazers as they gaze upwards at a 45-degree angle?

Glug... gurgle...

Amidst a surge of inspiration, an untimely voice suddenly rang out.

It was indistinct, like a low, animalistic roar rolling from a throat, or a barely suppressed whisper.

Following the direction of the sound, Fu Qian easily spotted a figure sitting deep inside.

Dressed similarly to the receptionist in front, she was facing away from us, her head bowed, seemingly fast asleep.

……

How dare you, you brat?

It's not just a person, but the movement proves that they are still alive.

Finding a fellow human being in such a place should theoretically be a gratifying thing, but at that moment, the anger of the head of the teaching department was like a raging river.

It was one thing for them to whisper, but they still dared to ignore the door opening sound as a warning.

Which class are you in?
Moving like a ghost once more, Fu Qian was already standing behind his target in the next instant.

Oh? It seems like you're not sleeping?
……

Even their eyes were wide open.

From this angle, it's quite clear that it not only has a human body shape, but its face is also very three-dimensional, to the point that it seems a bit premature for a student role.

In addition, his muscles were extremely tense, and his eyes almost seemed to bulge out as he stared intently downwards.

That's where the twelve hourglasses are positioned.

A thinker? In a fleeting moment during evening self-study, suddenly beginning to understand everything? To the point of losing control?
Such a scene could no longer be categorized as fidgeting during class, and Fu Qian seemed to understand the person's state for a moment.

Especially since I had just been staring at the same spot, my imagination ran wild.

Gulu...

The strange sound continued to ring out, but given his expression, it could be interpreted as his brain working at high speed, and his throat twitching with excitement.

So much so that it seems conceivable that a sublimated brain might help this body break free from the shackles of the mortal world at any moment—thump thump!
A crisp sound rang out; it was Fu Qian's hand tapping beside him.

No matter what you're trying to understand, daydreaming in class is not allowed.

The director was standing to the side, yet he didn't react at all?
Such disrespect for teachers and elders is unacceptable; how can they be left unguided?

Ok……

This time it seemed to finally work; the bulging eyes in the field of vision moved slowly and laboriously in this direction.

call……

However, he didn't put his hand down, and the sound in his throat became even more rapid, like he was suffocating or about to burst out.

"Have you seen a notebook that someone threw away here?"

But the head of the teaching department was not afraid of that. He sneered and went straight to the point.

Click, click, click…

Unfortunately, the student was indeed quite unruly. Not only did he not answer, but even stranger sounds came from his neck and shoulders, and his body was making some kind of inhuman contortions, as if he might cross a certain boundary at any moment.

thump—

The rebellious side of the youth was finally dealt a heavy blow.

But then Fu Qian, holding a handbell about the length of a forearm, solemnly tapped it on the head.

Calm down.

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