In just one month, so many subjects have been trained, and the learning intensity can be imagined:

Breakfast is served at 6:30 a.m., classes begin at 7 a.m., lunch breaks from 12 p.m. to 2 p.m., classes continue in the afternoon, dinner time from 7 p.m. to 8 p.m., and classes continue at night until 10 o'clock.

Roland took the timetable from Boris's hand, and at a glance it was full of memories of the college entrance examination sprint review, thinking that after this month, the trainees who participated in the training had to peel off their skin.

The training classes are located at the Colasbourg Theological Seminary, which provides dormitories for students who are away from home, and students who have difficulties in family life can receive free food vouchers and go to the college cafeteria at designated times every day.

Pastor Boris is a very serious and meticulous person who treats his work, considering that there may be people who eat and drink in the name of participating in the training, and the conduct of the applicants should also be strictly supervised, and those with criminal records will not be included in principle, and the church will strictly manage during the training, and those who show slackness and do not listen to advice will be directly expelled.

Roland didn't dare to say anything about Boris's strict style of running the school, and secretly pinched a cold sweat for the young people who participated in the training class. The month spent under the Patriarch's whip was destined to be the most memorable time of their lives.

Early the next morning, Roland rushed to the auditorium of the Colasbourg Theological Seminary at the appointed time to meet with the Rev. Boris.

During the reign of the Empire, the Colasbourg Theological Seminary was the highest institution of learning in the Far Eastern provinces, and the former rector Denis was second only to Archbishop Philip in the prestige and status of the Far Eastern Pero Church.

After the independence of the Far East, Abbot Denis stepped down, and the seminary, which had been run for the purpose of training the Reverend Perot, was abandoned for a period of time. Later, at Boris's suggestion, the cabinet passed a resolution to remove the emblem and statue of the sun god from the campus and replace them with the emblem and icon of the goddess of fate, hire a senior pastor Sindra as a professor, and transform the "Far Eastern Pero Seminary" into the "Far Eastern Sindra Theological Seminary".

Roland walked through the snow into the quaint campus, often stopping by Pastor Sindra and young students to salute him and say good morning. He is now accustomed to the honorific title of "His Highness", but when the seminary students called him "Mr. Dean", he was stunned for a moment before recalling that he had been invited by Boris to cut the ribbon when the seminary reopened a few years ago, and was given the title of "Honorary Dean". During this time, I was so busy that I forgot to have such a title, and I apologized when I nodded to those new students: I put far more energy into secular government than religious life, and I really deserved the name of "voter".

The registration venue for the training course was arranged in the auditorium, and there was a long queue outside the door early in the morning, and the number of people was no less than 3,000.

Before Roland could reach the door, he was recognized by the sharp-eyed guy and excitedly cheered "His Royal Highness the Prince". This stabbed the hornet's nest, and the crowd hula gathered around, and countless curious eyes focused on him.

Roland felt like a zoo of rare animals for onlookers, barely smiling, nodding his head in response to greetings, and struggling his way through the crowd.

"What's going on? Go back to the queue now! Whoever messes around again will be disqualified on the spot! ”

Pastor Boris's scolding had never been so pleasant to Roland as it was today, and to those who had signed up for the training course sounded like a terrifying thunderbolt, they hurriedly retreated and lined up in an orderly manner.

Roland walked quickly over to Pastor Boris and smiled gratefully. Standing beside this iron-masked old man with his own "overlord color domineering", he couldn't feel the pressure in the face of many onlookers.

"Your Highness came at the right time, and we started here?" Boris gave an inquiring look.

Roland nodded, stepped onto the auditorium podium where the "amplification technique" was constant, and gave an impromptu speech to the more than 3,000 applicants. First of all, I thanked everyone for their active participation in the church's training program, all of whom are good young people who are interested in dedicating their youth to the cause of faith, and then his face became grim, and he told everyone frankly: "The new pastors who have received the training and passed the examination will be sent to work in the villages for at least five years. ”

His words caused a commotion in the crowd. Some hesitated, and a few shrugged their shoulders in feigned regret and turned away.

Boris took a step closer to the pulpit and whispered to Roland: "Your Highness, you have said very well, those swingers who are wealthy and just want to gild the church will most likely turn around and leave when they hear your warning, these people are not suitable to work in the countryside, leaving early will save us time, and it is good for everyone to make room for those young people who really love this job." ”

Roland smiled bitterly, "Hearing you say this, my pot is finally not in vain." ”

Only a handful of those who quit opted out, with 9 out of 10 applicants choosing to stay after a brief period of vacillation. Regardless of their state of mind, Roland is pleased with their courage to undergo five years of rural training, which also reflects their devotion and steadfastness in their faith.

"Your Highness, there are more people who have signed up today than in the previous two sessions, and it seems that our training course has become famous."

"That's a good thing, Mr. Boris."

"Hmph, I'm afraid most people come here with the intention of eating and drinking."

Roland glanced at His Excellency the Patriarch helplessly, and secretly complained: You are an old man and a leader of a national church, as for such a trivial matter!

"We held two training courses a year ago, the registration time was postponed to two days to barely get together 1,000 people, this time more than 3,000 people came in the morning, how to screen is a big trouble, after all, we are according to 1,000 places to prepare training materials, classrooms, dormitories and catering subsidies." Mr. Boris is struggling with another problem.

Roland glanced at this seemingly upright but cunning old man vigilantly, and said in his heart, don't set me up, old man, I won't carry this pot!

"Mr. Boris, first go through the registration process, I will conduct a preliminary screening of all applicants, those with better quality I will circle their names on the roster, as for the other applicants...... You old man can do it yourself. ”

Pastor Boris looked at him suspiciously: "What kind of screening criteria does Your Highness intend to use?" ”

Roland grinned, revealing snow-white and neat teeth: "There is no special standard, just look at the 'eye edge' - just look at the eye and don't look at it." ”