I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 175 The Sorting Test Ends (4000 words)
In front of the tomb of the old wheelchair, the three of them had sad faces, and there was a little animal whose hair was shaking, not knowing what happened.

After reminiscing, Yan Wen looked up at the sky and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"At least, its sacrifice is worth it."

He turned his head and said:
"If you want the old damaged parts of the wheelchair, keep them all. Anyway, it doesn't make sense for me to ask for them now."

For him, repairing an old wheelchair is almost as expensive as buying a new one.

Fang Qingran was waiting for this sentence!

"I wish you and it a happy future!"

He sincerely sent his best wishes from the heart.

Under the setting sun, the two teams bid farewell and parted ways.

During the remaining time of the sorting test, Fang Qingran, who had recovered to his prime, led Yiyi and almost consumed the remaining purified water in his hand.

The next day, at nine o'clock.

Office of the Academic Affairs Department.

Go back to Yu Sushang in Tianshu Academy one step ahead of time, and through the floor-to-ceiling glass, look at the many freshmen who have crossed the gate to heaven.

"Mansion Master, this is the summary of the results of this year's branch test."

The sound of clear footsteps echoed from behind, and Lu Ling pushed the door open with a document in hand.

"let me see……"

Reaching out to take the document, her eyes fell on the [excellent] column, and seeing the information of the two people who led the team, she pursed her lips and smiled:
"Is it really this little guy?"

"Yes, Fang Qingran and his team's results are indeed quite outstanding!
Compared with other groups rated as excellent, the data can be higher by more than half. "

Lu Ling nodded suddenly, her expression frantically hinting.

"He's not even your direct student now, and he still turns his elbows out every day?"

Yu Sushang flicked through the documents, she glanced at her best friend who stood on tiptoe and poked her head out of the corner of her eye, her indifferent expression didn't hold back, and she pouted:
"I did promise to give the four of them some compensation, since this is the case..."

She waved her hand:
"Notify, give Yan Wen, Yiyi and A Beast three students, each with 500 days of pivot subsidies.

As for Fang Qingran...

I remember that as this year's top scorer in the college entrance examination, the school gave him an extra reward? "

"Yes, he can get 1000 days of pivot points, and after the branch test is over, he can enter the primary area of ​​the special building of the branch three times."

Lu Ling opened his mouth to answer.

"Then upgrade the permission to enter the primary area of ​​special buildings three times to an intermediate area once."

Yu Sushang closed the document, handed it back to Lu Ling again, and put his hands in his pockets.

"Intermediate area?
Generally speaking, this is basically only those students who sprint to the flame torch level will enter, Fang Qingran's potential is indeed very high, but now it's just the firefly limit..."

Lu Ling was stunned.

From the elementary area to the intermediate area, it seems that it is only a level up. In fact, let alone three, entering the elementary area five times, the harvest cannot be greater than going to the intermediate area once.

However, a low-level transcendent can't bear the strong energy washout. If the person who enters is not capable enough to bear it, it will probably only lead to one result-exploding and dying.

"Why, are you afraid that he won't be able to bear it?"

Yu Sushang, who was staring out of the window, had calm and deep eyes, and she said softly:
"The growth rate of this little guy may be much stronger than you imagined."

Hearing this, Lu Ling was thoughtful.

……

Tianshu Inner Square.

On the square at this time, mourning was everywhere.

Yu Sushang once stated before the start of the sorting test that the sorting test was only divided into [excellent] and [failure], and she fulfilled her promise.

A freshman opened his watch, and what he saw were three big red characters: [Unqualified].

In a large area of ​​red tide, there are a few spots of green mixed in, attracting the attention of other freshmen.

Yiyi shrank her head.

She always felt that the eyes of the freshmen around her were looking at her and Fang, as if a pack of wolves were watching the chicks and wanted to eat them alive.

As the crowd watched, a mechanical female voice sounded from Fang Qingran and Yiyi's bracelets at the same time.

[Ding, your rating in the branch test is excellent, and the account has been credited for 500 days. 】

But there were also some subtle differences, and Yiyi rang twice.

Swish swish!
A series of sharp eyes looked over.

"One is an ordinary mid-level firefly, and the other has no extraordinary level..."

Some of the freshmen onlookers slandered from the bottom of their hearts.

On the surface, it doesn't look like a group that can get an excellent rating!

The Transcendent level in the middle of the candle is absolutely excellent outside Tianshu Academy, but this level is placed in Tianshu Academy, not to mention grabbing a lot, throwing a few stones from the roof, trying to smash it One of them is quite easy.

"However, regardless of strength, I don't think even this year's top student in the college entrance examination may be fashionable with the way this dude is dressed!"

A freshman in the crowd gave Fang Qingran a thumbs up.

"You said, is there a possibility that he is the number one student in the college entrance examination this year?"

Someone next to him stabbed him.

Fang Qingran took advantage of the situation and smiled at that person.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!

In terms of appearance, I admit that this man is slightly better than me, but I feel that his temperament is not up to par! "

The freshman analyzed it seriously, and he pouted to the other side:

"I heard that the number one student in the college entrance examination is a swordsman. Look, that man in ancient costume in a white robe, with a flagon hanging from his waist and a sword box on his back, has the demeanor of a swordsman!"

Fang Qingran's face collapsed, and the smile disappeared.

He originally thought that those who could enter Tianshu Academy would be first-class not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of aesthetics. Now it seems that it is somewhat overestimated.

He raised his foot and was about to leave, but before his vision, circles of space ripples suddenly opened up.

The old man with a red face and a round belly 'rolled' out. He held Fang Qingran's hand affectionately under the eyes of everyone.

Before Fang Qingran could open his mouth, he reported his family name familiarly, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha:
"This old man is the head of the inner court of the Martial Arts Department. I don't know Fang Qingran, do you have any idea of ​​joining my inner court?"

"The inner court is in charge!!"

The many freshmen who watched unconsciously took a step back.

This old man with a very kind smile is actually a powerful senior who is not extinguished!
No, that's not the point. The point is, the head of the dignified school actually came down to invite a new book to join their branch? !
They dare not imagine such a scene in their dreams.

"Wait, why does the name Fang Qingran sound familiar to me?"

A certain freshman in the crowd couldn't help but speak again at this moment.

"How likely is it that they have the same name and surname?"

He asked people around him.

The old man next to him just responded with a look, and then turned his attention to the young man in the middle of the crowd.

"Haha, the lack of acceptance in the inner court is already so serious that you, old man Liang, are going to come out and pull people out in person?"

A strange voice sounded from the side, and a middle-aged man wearing a red turban and clapping his hands descended from the sky. He wrapped his arms around and said:
"In my opinion, there is no need to go into the kind of beating court that teaches people to be really angry all day long. A real man should use his fists to speak!"

When he became interested, he punched a few times and smiled complacently:
"Head of the Boxing Academy, Xiong Lie!"

"Bah, you still want to teach others about the useless boxing technique on your embroidered pillow?"

Old man Liang glanced sideways, and his stomach slapped loudly:

"Do you dare to compete with me? I will stand here, old man, and I will take ten punches from you. If I take a step back, I will lose. Do you dare to bet with me?"

"Okay, okay, this is what you asked for, don't hide if you have the guts!"

Xiong Lie was so angry that he smiled back and tried to roll up his sleeves. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

At this time, there was another faint smile echoed:
"You two, don't be so angry..."

A plump and beautiful woman slowly walked out of the fragrant dust that filled the sky, her eyes were as charming as silk.

This scene completely stupefied the freshmen around them.

In less than 2 minutes, Fang Qingran gathered around Fang Qingran three usually high-ranking courtyard masters, arguing endlessly for a freshman.

"Inner Court, Boxing Heart Academy, Lingxi Academy..."

Fang Qingran looked at the three people in front of him, and relevant information about the Third Hospital emerged in his mind.

These three houses are all subordinate branches of the Martial Arts Department.

Among them, the inner court mainly studies internal strength, the boxing heart institute is proficient in boxing, and the Lingxi institute is more powerful. It is said that after entering, it will be assigned.

But there are also risks. For example, some freshmen think that going in is the way of Chongling swordsmanship, jade girl Suxin swordsmanship, etc., and engage in concubines and concubines. !
The problem is a bit bigger.

After a little thought, Fang Qingran made a decision in his heart.

He looked at the three people who were jealous, and solemnly shouted:
"The three seniors..."

"Ok?"

The three Zhangyue looked at him with burning eyes.

Fang Qingran's pressure increased sharply.

However, he still bite the bullet and continued:

"Actually, as a student, I already have a branch that I want to enter, that is..."

Before the words fell, loud and heroic laughter came from afar:
"Let's see, that's our apprentice's Sword Academy!"

Gu Donglai came riding the wind. When he landed, he turned his head in dissatisfaction and said to the middle-aged man who was following behind him:
"Boy Pang, why are you moving so slowly?
I didn't get much results as a headmaster, and my cultivation base was all pulled down?Are you still doing your daily homework every day? "

"Master, you always run too fast."

The middle-aged man defended in a low voice, but when he saw the old man raised his hand, he shrank his head in fright and stopped speaking.

"Look at you bear!"

Seeing the middle-aged man like this, Gu Donglai became angrier:

"Why do we have such a useless big disciple like you!"

Looking around at the people present, Gu Donglai glanced at the honest middle-aged man who was as well-behaved as a primary school student, and gradually lowered his reprimand.

"Ancient Sword Saint, Pang Zhangyuan."

Old man Liang and the other two headmasters looked at each other, and together they saluted Gu Donglai as a junior, showing respect.

The same is true for Fang Qingran and many new students.

After the salute, the freshmen looked at each other in dismay, with countless words to express in their hearts, but they didn't dare to make any noise in front of Gu Donglai.

Donglai Sword Master, this is a living legendary figure!

"Did you hear what the old Juggernaut said just now?

Looking at the meaning, why do I feel that he also came here for Fang Qing?

No...it's unlikely, but Donglai Sword Master..."

Most of the new book readers felt unbelievable, thinking that they had read it wrong, but this scene actually appeared before their eyes.

Silence, unspeakable silence.

In fact, not only them, but even the three heads of the Unextinguishable Realm, their jaws dropped from shock.

They were not too surprised when Pang Zhangyuan appeared, but even the master of Pang Zhangyuan, the majestic sword master, ran out just for a new student. This can be called the first time that Tianshu Academy opened up up.

This represents many, many meanings, and the biggest one is that even Donglai Juggernaut is very optimistic about this young man, thinking that he is expected to be a Juggernaut?

As soon as this thought passed through his mind, Fang Qingran immediately became the only focus of the audience.

Snapped!
Gu Donglai pushed the back of his eldest disciple, and pushed him to stand side by side with the other three masters. Then, after waiting for a long time, the middle-aged man still did not speak, and said anxiously:

"Boy Pang, tell me!"

"Say... say what?"

Pang Zhangyuan is stupid and stupid.

"Just learn from the three of them, how they recruit new students, you can say what!"

Gu Donglai stamped his feet anxiously.

"oh oh……"

Zhang Zhangyuan turned his head, glanced at the three colleagues one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Fang Qingran.

"Cough... cough um..."

He cleared his throat, as if endorsing:
"Fang Qingran, would you like to join my Sword Academy?
Our Kendo academy has mountains and rivers, rich teachers, and..."

In the middle of speaking, I got stuck, and took a peek at the master, and found that my master had an old face, expressionless, and didn't know what he wanted to write in his heart.

The more he saw Master like this, the more nervous he became, the more nervous he was, the more he couldn't remember the words, the more he couldn't remember the words...

Time passed by, and a drop of cold sweat gradually slipped from his temples.

"Hey, we just told that old guy that our eldest disciple's character is not suitable for being the head of the school..."

Gu Donglai muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

He waved his hands, and saw that the eldest disciple came down from the stage with some embarrassment, his lips moved slightly.

Pang Zhangyuan's face was startled, and he quickly calmed down. According to Gu Donglai's sound transmission, he spoke to Chaofang calmly, with a mellow voice.

What he emphasized was only one sentence.

"Fang Qingran, after entering the Sword Dao Academy, the two of us can exchange sword skills with each other."

Not teaching, not pointing, not imparting, but...communicating.

The other three masters present looked at each other, they looked at Master Pang, and then at Gu Donglai who was silent, but no one made a sound.

The word "communication" is really intriguing. Pang Zhangyuan, one of the strongest masters, actually said to exchange swordsmanship with a freshman on an equal footing?

To be honest, it's a bit ridiculous, but none of them can laugh.

In the silent environment, Fang Qingran secretly looked at Gu Donglai.

The old man blinked at him.

He took a deep breath and made a decision.

"I choose to join the Sword Academy."

The stretched crow's feet on Gu Donglai's temples seemed to be a little bit smiling.

When the words fell, Fang Qingran looked at Zhang Zhangyuan in front of him again.

Just now, Pang Zhangyuan secretly sent a message to him, saying... his master, he wants to chat with him in private later.

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