Imperial God Emperor: 0003. Do I need to explain my decision?
Xu Fei and Ma Rulong, who passed successfully, are excited, their blood and flames can illuminate the area around the square, red and bright, pass the assessment, and raised their fists to cheer.
The eliminated Gu Zhao, wearing ordinary clothes, even a little shabby, looks about fifteen years old, the blood of the flames is only radiated less than one foot around the body, very weak.
Hearing the verdict, this commoner boy seems to have lost the last trace of strength in his body, and immediately on the spot is dead, and tears flow.
He knows that the road to Martial Artist has been insulated from himself since then.
After the age of fifteen, the age is beyond the limit and can no longer apply for White Deer Academy. A child from a poor family like Gu Zhao, without Cultivation resources and cultivation technique, can only struggle for mediocrity in this troubled life like a ants ...
"No. 8888 ..."
It's finally Ye Qingyu.
Submit the nameplate to the proctor, and he walks towards Shi Ding on the field.
Each time before taking the assessment, Ye Qingyu is eliminated here.
Because he couldn't shake the lightest 80-pound Shi Ding, let alone lift it, and there would be no flicker of blood flickering in his body, so it became the biggest joke in Bailu County.
But only Ye Qingyu knows for himself, what is it for ...
Today, let all the cynicism end.
Because today, he no longer needs to hide his true power.
Ye Qingyu seems to feel the blood burning in his body.
If it is not for that agreement, Ye Qingyu believes that already has been amazing for Deer City.
But when he grasped Shi Ding ’s rough and cold ears and did not lift it, behind him came the sound/noise, which had a faculty of invigilation: "Wait a minute, you are Ye Qingyu? Nonsense, Who asked you to take the test? You can't scream for the test for the time being, and you should step back aside. "
Ye Qingyu a moment, turned around and looked.
I saw the middle-aged tutor of a triangular-faced goatee sitting in a reclining chair in front of the examination room, behind the big table of Araki, and under the seven-color canopy covering the cool birds and feathers. With yourself.
This is the main exam lesson for the Correct blood test room.
"Why?" Ye Qingyu frowned.
Goat Hu middle-aged teaching is still expressionless, in a condescending tone.
"Why? Oh, I'll let you wait. You'll be honest. I'm the examiner here. Does the decision I make need to be eliminated the fastest four times in a row?" Explain waste? "
Ye Qingyu is furious and is about to say something.
But under split second, his gaze swept away, but he saw a young man standing next to the middle-aged instructor, looking at himself with a scornful expression, with a scornful look.
Correct The Jinyi boy who was slapted by himself just now.
Ye Qingyu was suddenly happy.
It's you, the little one. You are forcing the cub to make trouble here.
But this kid is just a sister-in-law's sister-in-law, not an aristocrat. He can actually let the teaching of White Deer Academy work for him. I'm afraid it's not that simple. There must be someone behind him.
With that in mind, Ye Qingyu is in no hurry.
I have endured such a long time in these years. Some people in Deer City have not relaxed their vigilance?
Ye Qingyu decided to play with them and see who was playing the gun behind their backs.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingyu's heart was calm, his eyes burning, staring at the middle-aged goatee teaching, faint smile said, "Are you sure you really want me to wait?"
The middle-aged goatee feels the provocative taste in the discourse of teenagers.
This made him an instructor, and he suddenly had an offended anger, humming coldly: "You waste, letting you participate in the assessment is a waste of time for others, wait slowly, hehe, just return Even if it ’s a screaming test alone, you have to wait, always, just wait till the end for me. "
Ye Qingyu simply nodded: "OK."
He then hugged his arms and waited patiently.
This time, Ye Qingyu did not show the brass badge.
Because he knows well, this badge may be a deterrent to the young and wealthy teenagers who have little knowledge or title, but they can't let the White Deer Academy examiner teach his head down.
After all, the academy teaching does not belong to the Royal Family sequence, and its status is relatively aloof.
Not to mention the mentality of Ye Qingyu prank again.
He is going to play a big one, let all eyes focus on it, and then declare to the entire Deer City-
The real Ye Qingyu is back!
The other side-
"Next, continue assessment ..."
The middle-aged goatee teaches a smile of victory, and lazily announces that the assessment test will continue.
The pleasure that you can use the power in your hands to manipulate the fate of others is intoxicating.
And what happened here quickly spread like a wing.
In fact, at this time of the year, anything about the ‘Four Crowns’ fool Ye Qingyu, even a single sentence, will become a hot topic.
In the beginning, some people may have expectations for this boy.
But now already has become a complete joke.
As the news spread and time passed, more and more people came to the blood test room.
Everyone wants to take a look. What will happen to Ye Qingyu this time.
Countless eyes are focused on Ye Qingyu.
Even connecting the tested teenagers can't attract the attention of others.
From beginning to end, Ye Qingyu really waited patiently.
In a blink of an eye, already passes in a day.
...
The next day.
Ye Qingyu still appears in the blood gas test room on time.
On his face, he could not see the slightest impatience or anger, but a funny smile.
Countless words, gloating, taunting, or pitying pity, kept passing over Ye Qingyu's body.
Test assessment continues.
Continuously announce the results to the main examination and teaching, and the same tragedy and comedy are being performed repeatedly in different young girls.
Another day has passed.
The third day ...
Fourth day ...
Fifth day ...
Seventh day ...
By the ninth day, the number of people participating in the assessment has gradually decreased.
originally crowded test venues gradually become sparse.
Most boys and girls have finished their entrance exams with already. The results are different. Occasionally, there are some candidates who came to Deer City from afar. After receiving their own nameplates, they quickly took six tests.
Ye Qingyu is still waiting by the test room of the first blood gas test.
Because of Ye Qingyu's existence, this test room has become one of the six test rooms with the largest number of onlookers.
The middle-aged instructor of goatee sits calmly in an Araki chair.
He occasionally looks at Ye Qingyu, with a strong disdain and ridicule, and a good anger to cover up. Ye Qingyu's persistence makes more and more people appear here to watch the lively, making middle-aged teaching a bit Embarrassed, but he forgot that he made trouble for the boy first.
It's another day.
On the tenth day.
It is also the last day of enrollment for White Deer Academy.
All three mornings, only three teenagers rushed in, received the nameplate, and took the test. In the afternoon, no one came to take the test.
"This middle-aged lesson is a bit overdone. No matter how wasteful Ye Qingyu is, you can't take away the right to test!"
"That is, not to mention Ye Qingyu's father died in battle for Deer City that year, and fought for meritorious service. Legend has it that he won the heroic brass medal. How can he treat the descendants of the heroes like this? It is chilling, isn't he afraid of Snow Country Royal Family's crime? "
"You do n’t know. Ye ’s father died long ago. Although Ye Qingyu inherited the Heroic Brass Badge, it is not the original Master of the badge, but also a child of commoner. According to the laws of Snow Country, this badge, I can only protect him until he is fourteen years old. After fourteen, City Lord's Mansion will take this badge ... "
"This Ye Qingyu is also a poor miserable child!"
The crowd talked a lot, with the exception of those rich and aristocratic children who were gloating and having ulterior motives, and most people had some sympathy for Ye Qingyu.
Ye Qingyu looked at the sundial in the distance, time nearly , and walked towards the test room.
Just walking a few steps, suddenly a fragrance came.
A bright and charming young girl came out of the crowd.
She blocked in front of Ye Qingyu.
This girl looks thirteen or fourteen years old. She is wearing a red firefighting swordsman suit of the fourth grade of White Deer Academy. The skin around her neck is rupturable like sheep fat white jade, her clavicle is exquisite, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her nose is beautiful. Lips, set against a tight swordsman suit, looked even more slender, with long jade legs and slender waists, with a fascinating charm between the eyebrows.
She is definitely the embryo of a peerless beauty.
"I heard you're making trouble again?" The girl stared at Ye Qingyu, looking reproachful.
Noisy?
Ye Qingyu frowned, frowned, and said, "Xiaohan ..."
This beautiful young girl named Jiang Xiaohan, Correct was in the Ye Qingyu when it was the hardest. In the barren graveyard, she told Ye Qingyu the girl next door to her.
More than three years have passed. She is an official student of White Deer Academy, with excellent grades. She is like a phoenix flying on a sycamore branch, and she is bright and beautiful. She is no longer the same as the fart. She always needs Ye Qingyu protection. Girl.
"Please do n’t say so affectionately, call my full name, Jiang Xiaohan." The girl in red interrupted impatiently, pretending to be authentic: "It has been four years, Ye Qingyu, why ca n’t you accept fate honestly Are you willing to be ordinary? Without martial arts talents, it is useless to struggle any more, but you have become a laughing stock. It is better to be an ordinary person and live this life safely and securely.
So you're talking about this?
Ye Qingyu smiled, and suddenly no longer wanted to talk, too lazy to explain anything.
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I did a very stupid thing today. I got up with my dad to check up in Xi'an at five o'clock, and he was busy until six o'clock in the evening. He turned the subway to the train station, but he didn't have a ticket back to Baoji ... My god, when the ticket from Xi'an to Baoji was so nervous, I struggled for a long time, and sat on the subway of the same class again. I fell back several times, returned to the hospital, and found a hotel nearby for a temporary stay.
Tired.
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