Chapter 293: with translation of chapter title

NO．55：Knowledge from books ultimately feels shallow.

Aomo Lindun

In ancient Dongyan, as the saying goes, purple qi comes from the east; people revered the North Star, which they called: 'The Purple Palace of the North Star, where caps and gowns stand in the center. Containing harmony and establishing virtue, they constantly receive heavenly blessings.'

Admiring Weaver Maiden

Gecheng Ace

Her gorgeous, clear purple eyes swept over page after page of documents, as if reviewing memorials and secret letters; the woman seated upright in the red‑wood chair wielded her brush like the wind, taking in ten lines at a glance, personally leading the charge on the battlefield of this administrative domain.

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Far East

Tellesen School

At this moment, in the vast student council, only the sound of that woman turning pages and moving her brush could be heard faintly.

North Star Purple Palace

Symbol Family

Chengtian Bai Ren

The purple formed by blending warm red and calm blue was reflected in her eyes.

Yinghua Jinwang

Narita Road

Although the construction of Teresen School was costly, the building materials were chosen to be as solid and sturdy as possible, ensuring quality and quantity.

Shengye Didus

The teaching building corridors and indoor scenery mostly leave an impression of white.

Frontier Lighthouse

For the teaching building, such orderly parallelism and consistent form are not drawbacks; rather, they jointly create a unified standard for campus architecture.

Cup of Dreams

Check whether there are any other named entities: 'Tellesen' as a place separate from the school? We have the school, but the place name is also used. We could add 'Tellesen'. However, the school already includes the place name; but to be safe, we can add 'Tellesen' as a place. Original: Tellesen. English: Tellesen.

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And if one steps inside, one can see that most of the furniture here is made of that simple, elegant wood.

There is a kind that would cause the extreme environmentalists among the elves to summon the beauty of the war ancient tree.

Of course, such people would never have the chance to set foot here; those who usually come are students and staff, and upon entering, they first feel the solemn dignity of this place.

At this moment, they are like ministers who either come voluntarily or are summoned, gazing at the emperor of Tressen.

Ludaofu Xiangzheng, unmoved even by thunder, always sits upright in her court.

And has grown accustomed to this loneliness.

Vice President Narita Hakujin is often absent, so there's no need to mention him; the other vice president, Kiso, although he greatly admires his own ideals and is a good friend who shares his aspirations, could not possibly remain here after graduation.

Although the ideals of the empress and the emperor intersect somewhat, thereafter they ultimately diverge.

Ludaofu Xiangzheng will not be dissatisfied because of this; rather, she hopes that Kiso will walk his own ideal path, not be influenced by her, and avoid making inappropriate deviations.

This is the expectation of a friend, and also, as a senior, an appreciation and respect for the junior's achievements.

And even the empress Kiso is like this; as class president Yinghuajinwang and Chengtian Lu, as discipline committee chair Qingzhu Huaiyi, and as general affairs committee members Shengye Didusi and Aimu Zhiji, after they retire and graduate, they will eventually leave this campus and leave this student union.

Perhaps they will, like Maruzen, occasionally return to the school to look around, or perhaps they will, like Gechengwangpai, be unable to come back after graduation.

Who knows?

But she has already made the mental preparation that no one will come back.

Even if everyone has feelings for the academy, after graduation they must either pursue their interests or succumb to family pressure; in any case, they have to go out and find work.

Like Qianming, who is completely free both personally and in her family environment.

It's hard to find a second one.

And during such a long holiday, Qianming actually disappears faster than anyone else, with only her Umastagram updates proving she is still alive.

Not only is she alive, she is lively and energetic.

From time to time she sends some pictures, and it's unclear whether they are mass broadcasts or individual ones—scenery photos and food photos.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that when she replies like this, the other party's response also comes quickly.

Just like yesterday, she sent a photo of a pastoral landscape, then another of a peculiar back view, prompting her to ask what the other person was doing.

Normally she wouldn't be particularly curious about the other's experiences, at most complimenting a nice shot or pleasant scenery, but this time she recognized that back view; even though the figure in a light-colored T-shirt and light-blue jeans looks somewhat generic, the person's motorcycle has top-notch recognizability.

Such a uniquely styled motorcycle is a hot topic among the trainers, let alone the students' discussions, and moreover, that trainer's information had once been placed on her desk.

That vehicle, which suddenly appeared at the end of June, is also one of the noteworthy points worth recording in the report.

Even the intelligence personnel of the Xiangzheng family have only vague reports about that motorcycle.

The Frontier Lighthouse is a large interstellar corporation capable of meddling in interstellar frontier development, and its security work is not lacking.

Although the existence of the Beta system is no secret, ordinary people would never imagine—that thing would be remodeled into a flamboyant heavy motorcycle.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the motorcycle's quality is excellent; it has been used once by Aomo in a speed battle, yet shows no obvious scratches, and it also appears to have a simple AI for autonomous driving.

——This is recent intelligence, proving that Ludaofu Xiangzheng's attention to Aomo Lindun is ongoing, not a one-time thing.

For those in power, such investigative work can easily be delegated to subordinates; the emperor naturally doesn't need to, like some lone trainer, personally handle even finding an information integrator.

But if it were an ordinary day, hardly any trainer could 'enjoy' being closely watched by her.

Ludaofu Xiangzheng does not have a desire to control everything or an obsessive compulsion; the reason she has changed her usual behavior is also due to that maternal grandmother's sudden action.

Within just a week, the envoys of the Xiangzheng family have already, openly and covertly, approached most of the central trainers.

Visits and negotiations, although she hasn't directly extended an invitation yet, how could she not know what the Speed Symbol is plotting?

The Dream Cup, a fantastical race in which both active and retired horse girls can participate, even Ludaofu Xiangzheng, retired for several years, is qualified to once again reign atop that Saichang.

It just depends on whether she is willing.

Will she be willing?

Would she be willing to return to the field she had hoped for, willing to accept again the contract with the trainer, willing to comply with the elders' wishes, and continue the glory of the Xiangzheng family?

No......

Ludaofu Xiangzheng gripped the pen tightly.

Almost instantly, the granite-made pen shaft shattered in her hand.

The fragments did not wound her fingers; rather, they were crushed into even finer debris by the fingertip carrying a hint of electric gleam, scattering together with the shattered ink marks across the desktop.

She stared at the ink-stained paper on the desktop, could only sigh, and prepared to get up and clean up.

……

Truly disgraceful…… she thought, also relieved that nowadays documents all have electronic backups.

The student council room had a printer, so it wasn't much trouble.

For years, her skill at restraining Qi had never been perfected; she would always turn into that cold-blooded, ruthless emperor, and the so-called trainer would only seem like a threat of a flood and ferocious beast.

Even setting those aside, the Xiangzheng family itself has problems……

She didn't want anyone involved, let alone a familiar face often seen around campus; therefore she herself went to admonish Trainer Lindun, even setting aside her usual imperial demeanor in public view.

Nor did she have the stance of president as Ludaofu Xiangzheng.

Perhaps this would frighten the other side? Would the starkly different Ludaofu Xiangzheng give them a sense of being silenced…… If such trouble arose, she could only feel sorry.

Trainer Lindun's records show he is a young but clever and sharp person; such a person would react more strongly to his own admonition than an average person would.

But even if it were a bit excessive, as long as he would proactively reject the Xiangzheng family, she would consider her wish fulfilled; yet just as she thought that, she heard footsteps pausing outside the redwood door enchanted with a shallow-layer soundproof source energy.

Soon after came the solid knocking on the door.

"Please come in." Glancing at the ink marks on the desktop, the emperor was also composed, only collecting his state of mind.

But the person who pushed the door in caused her steady state of mind to waver.

"... I think you need help, Miss Ludaofu."

Aomo Lindun, in Ludaofu Xiangzheng's eyes, is the person who should least be visiting the student council at such a time.