Chapter 238
“Settle in first. Someone will come to you later,” said Yi Yuechuan.
In this way, Jiang Chen and the other five formally started their journey at the Sacred Institute.
Big groups in the Fire Field were always proud of dominating certain areas. For them, the more majestic their gates were, the better.
But the six youngsters suddenly realized the fact that a house or a building that had been standing there for hundreds of years was actually the greatest representation of real power.
In the last Demon War, the heroes had a meeting here before the last fight.
Jiang Chen felt solemn and sacred walking in the Sacred Institute when he thought about this.
He was led to a house with a room and a living room, which was incomparable to where he had been living in the Natural Law School.
The short-term disciples were angry at his casual tone, while the disciples of the Sacred Institute were laughing secretly.
“Let it go.”
Mo Sir didn’t want to waste time on this trivial matter. He laid his sharp eyes on the short-term disciples in the square.
After confirming no one else was speaking, he said, “The Sacred Institute is composed of the east courtyard, the west courtyard, the south courtyard, and the north courtyard. In each courtyard, there are two grades, called Heaven and Earth. Each grade has twelve classes.
“You’ll go to the twelve classes of Earth to study.
“You’ll get your uniform and token today, so you can walk around at liberty.”
Not until then did Jiang Chen realize they couldn’t leave and enter the Sacred Institute whenever they wanted. Fortunately, they had enough people for the twelve classes as soon as he had arrived. If he had had to wait any longer in the Sacred Institute, he would have been bored.
“Now, you’ll pick names out of a hat to decide which class you’ll be in. These twelve people are class leaders of the twelve classes. Stand behind them if you’re in their class,” Mo Sir said again.
“The Sacred Institute’s way is so different from other sects and the schools!”
The short-term disciples left their anger behind when they heard his instructions. They found it interesting, but they were also nervous, since those disgusting people would be their so-called class leaders.
“Pick a piece of paper.”
Among the guys who had followed Mo Sir there, one was holding a big box with a hole on top.
The first person that came forward took a piece of paper from the box. It read Four.
“Come here. You’re with me.”
A jaunty youngster among the disciples of the Sacred Institute waved at him.
Among the twelve disciples of the Sacred Institute, he was the only one who hadn’t laughed like the others.
The guy was relieved. He felt lucky and walked over.
The other short-term disciples picked their papers, one by one. The other five people from the Fire Field would go to different classes. When it was Jiang Chen’s turn, he got Eleven.
“Is something wrong? A guy in the completed middle stage is qualified for short-term disciple? Mo Sir, can I refuse him?”
The class leader of class eleven happened to be Zhuang Fan.
His expression changed immediately when he found out Jiang Chen’s state. He complained to Mo Sir without considering his feelings.
Mo Sir’s expression also changed when he found out Jiang Chen’s state.
The short-term disciples had to be at least in the late stage. Why was there a guy in the middle stage?
“How did he get here with such a low state?”
“Now the others will think even less of short-term disciples like us.”
It was quite ironic that those who started to criticize first were also short-term disciples. The disciples of the Sacred Institute were only sneering at Jiang Chen, already disgusted with him.
Lu Fei and Yi Shuihan had unreadable expressions. The Jiang Chen that others were looking down on was the strongest among them.