The Anarchic Consort Chapter 46: The two have love


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"There are actually three freshmen from the poor college who passed the test this year?! It's really unexpected." The teacher who counted the test data held the file in his hand, his face was full of consternation. The transcripts of previous years are still there. As long as the freshmen who can pass the test in the college, they usually choose supplementary courses, but like this year, martial arts and divination have come through. It is a miracle!

There are also people who don’t care: "It's just a fluke. You see, one of the opponents has abandoned the game. This doesn't explain much."

"Then how to give this reward?"

The masters are sitting on the wooden chairs. Look at me, I look at you, stroking the white beard, not knowing how to make decisions.

Finally, I can only focus on the masters of the Univeristy.

After all, the reward given at the beginning was that the winner can directly enter the excellent college, but now...this way, jump directly from the poor courtyard to the excellent courtyard, but there has never been a situation before.

"The old man suggests canceling this reward." It was the master of martial arts cultivation in the U Academy who was mainly in charge of the martial arts cultivation base. He said with a straight face and said decently: "You can't just because of temporary luck. Let some college students who are impossible to qualify come to our excellent college. Dean, you are the head of a college. Even if you are young, you should understand that if the reward is given in this way, it is likely to cause dissatisfaction with other colleges, not to mention Taibai College. Over the years, the excellent college students have been carefully selected, and they may be selected by the Battle Soul Army in the future. We can’t just arrange three students to come in casually. It breaks the rules."

Tu Sufeng listened quietly, holding the teacup with one hand, and his tone was flat: "This college thinks that the rules of Taibai College are to do what you say."

His expression hasn't changed a bit, and the corners of his mouth even have a warm smile, but the oppressive feeling on his face can make all the masters feel great hostility.

Of course, the masters present here do not want to see the dean and the masters of the excellent college have conflicts about this kind of thing, and quickly interrupted: "Rewards are still necessary, but Master Li Yan's consideration is not unreasonable. Dean, do you think this is okay? The three poor students have not bought enough supplies for admission. Why don't we just reward them each with a set, which can be regarded as a problem for them."

This suggestion is very compromised. Master Li Yan of the Academy naturally agreed to let him say that they are just a group of little characters with no power, and they will not have much success in the future. They will be given clothes. waste.

Tu Sufeng didn’t say much, he just hooked his thin lips, and a bit of evil came out of the corners of his mouth. Sooner or later, these people would regret today’s decision. I guess they couldn’t think of it. The three in their mouths depended on it. One of the poor students who won by luck was the young genius of the dynasty offering sacrifices, and the other was the third prince, Baili Jiajue, whom they desperately wanted to win over!

At noon, all teachers and students gathered in the business school to announce the test results.

As for the fact that he could not enter the excellent college, after hearing about it, a certain majesty didn't even react at all. His stern side face had an arc of a smile but a smile, and he looked unspeakably handsome and cold.

Nangong Lie is quite a pity: "I heard that there are more girls in U-yuan, and I want to visit it."

Helian Weiwei’s expression is the most unpredictable, her eyes are rather gloomy, the masters thought she was dissatisfied with the academy’s arrangements, and when she wanted to speak, she heard her clear voice asking: "These clothes Can’t it be exchanged for a silver ticket?"

Masters:...

"Haha, hahaha, Grandma, look at the expressions of these old men, it's so funny!" Nangong Lie almost collapsed with laughter. How much money does this lady from the Helian family love, Master What we said was stunned, interesting, and really interesting!

"It turns out that this is the person from the courtyard. It's really better to see." The person sitting next to Nangonglie snorted, and a mocking smile appeared on the arrogant-looking handsome face. He was dressed in Chinese silver. The robe and the ornaments worn on the waist look more luxurious than the others. When standing to receive the award, Helian Weiwei could clearly feel the martial energy of the waves on his body. He passed by and saw him. A voice without the slightest temperature: "Don't think that you have defeated the defective products in the good courtyard, you really think that you are invincible in the world, you are still far away!"

After that, the man left with his sleeves floating, his pale white robe hanging slightly, his long hair untied, his eyes seemed to hide evil ghosts, ups and downs, both righteous and evil.

For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and they whispered to each other, with obvious surprises on their faces. "It's him! Yuan Lingxuan!"

"Yuan Lingxuan? Oh my god, the son of the head of the four big families?"

"I heard that Yun Lingxuan reached the soil level at the age of seven. Now that so many years have passed, even the patriarch of the four major families does not know how powerful he is. Some time ago, he was called to the palace by the sage. , Let’s study together how to resist the Huns."

"Why don't you even have him in the excellent hospital? This is simply not leaving us ordinary people alive!"

The sound of gasps resounded throughout the compound, and almost everyone looked at Yun Lingxuan, who had won the prize, the boss with a long mouth.

Helian Weiwei just yawned casually, and sat casually in her seat, propped her chin with one hand, the tearful mole at the corner of her eye faintly glowed.

Bai Li Jiajue was sitting next to her, his slender fingers turned the black jade fingers, the shining sunlight came, and even the fingertips were shining brightly. He didn't show any strange color, as if it didn't matter to him who appeared.

Nangonglie put his arm on the back of the chair and leaned back casually, with an evil smile on his face.

The three people are sitting together, no matter how you look at it, they are all presumptuous provocations!

This caused Yun Lingxuan, who was standing on the stage, to coldly squinted his eyes, and the prizes held by his hands were deformed. They are really a bunch of idiots who don’t know how high the sky is. One day he will give them a little color !

"Look, that is the three people who won the martial arts test."

As soon as Helian Weiwei walked into the ancestral hall of the chapel, many students looked towards her and whispered: "I heard that the Supreme Master also accepted her as a disciple. I don’t know if she can Do a martial arts repair for me."

"Do martial arts?" Someone sneered: "Don't dream, and don't ask why the Supreme Master accepts her as a disciple. The face of our hospital is all shameless by her. It’s enough to be on top."

Boom!

The stool makes a sound.

The people in the ancestral hall turned up in an instant.

Helian Weiwei retracted her legs handsomely, sitting in the middle of the group of gossiping girls with the corner of her mouth half hooked, looking at them with a cold expression.

The girls each glanced at each other, their faces unspeakably embarrassed, all turned their heads, and pretended to pick up the scrolls on the low table.

Helian Weiwei felt quiet, and lay down directly on the low table, still playing with some small scraps similar to toys.

Bai Li Jiajue was sitting next to her, and after seeing the small scraps, his eyes flashed, and his ivory-white fingers stretched out and pressed Helian Weiwei’s wrist...


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