“……”

There was silence on and off the stage.

Geng Zhiming's space martial had a certain soundproofing effect, so no one heard their previous conversation, but the last shout of Long Zhantian was loud enough, so loud that everyone could hear it clearly.

"What did you throw in the towel, what happened?" someone in the audience said.

“…… Whatever, he won!" said another.

The audience also cheered in hindsight. Although the end was a bit nonsensical, it did not prevent them from high-fived and celebrated. Anyway, in their eyes, this is a crushing battle, and it has grown the face of Yun Yinren.

"Look, I'll just say he'll win!" said Princess Yongle almost jumped.

"Geng Zhiming really deserves to be the first genius of my Yunyin, worthy of the name!" the emperor looked at Geng Feng with a smile.

"Your Majesty has overdone it. Geng Feng breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Congratulations, it seems that there is a successor to Master Geng!" "The envoy of the Yu clan stood up with a smile, "There are other things to do, so I will go back with the prince first." ”

"Cut, it's pretty fast. Princess Yongle hugged the emperor's arm, "Father, the son wants to stay out of the palace for two days, is it okay?"

"What are you doing out of the palace?"

"Geng Zhiming is so majestic today, I also want to take the opportunity to steal a teacher and learn some skills!" Princess Yongle said coquettishly.

"Can you find a better reason to lie?" King Jing unceremoniously demolished the stage, "It's just you, it's almost the same as demolishing the Geng Mansion." ”

"You!" Princess Yongle shook the emperor's arm, "Father, look at him!"

"Okay, okay, don't toss your father. The emperor smiled dotingly, "Although your brother's mouth is a little stinky, what he said also has some truth. ”

"Slightly," King Jing grimaced at her, "the little fool's escape plan has failed!"

"Hmph, you all bully me!" Princess Yongle's little face was puffed out with anger.

"Okay, don't be angry, Geng Zhiming is about to enter the academy, you can't see him outside the palace at all, what are you studying?" The emperor touched Princess Yongle's head amusedly.

Princess Yongle's big sparkling eyes swirled around, and no one knew what the hell the hell this much-loved princess was up to.

Three days later.

This year's admission examination of Cang Geng College finally came to an end, and Geng Zhiming was successfully admitted to the college with the first place in the freshman standings. (Although there doesn't seem to be any causal relationship between the two.) ）

Soon the stars changed, and soon Cang Geng Academy ushered in its next batch of students. The freshmen, full of anticipation or reluctance, will gather at this last stop before they enter the officialdom.

"Brother Geng?" Jiang Yifan was quite surprised, "Why are you in this class?"

"What's the matter??" Geng Zhiming was stunned.

“…… Normally, a child of a family like Brother Geng should be in class 001-020, how can he be assigned to class 082?"

"It turns out that the class division still has this meaning, no wonder the teaching director looked at me so strangely when I chose the 082 class. Geng Zhiming scratched his head and said.

“…… Brother Geng chose it himself??"

"yes, I didn't think much about what the dean asked me to choose. Geng Zhiming said, "But fortunately, the bedroom is still a single room, and I am still not used to sleeping in the same room with people I don't know." ”

“……”

While Jiang Yifan and Geng Zhiming were having a pleasant exchange, a senior walked in.

"Be quiet, be quiet!"

The freshmen below immediately sat upright.

"Let me introduce myself, I am your foreman Xu Wenjie. In the next six months, I will lead you to familiarize yourself with Canggeng Academy. He paused, "Is that clear?!"

"Hey—this man is so imposing. Geng Zhiming felt his ears buzzing.

"No way, the academy features. Jiang Yifan whispered, "The people in the student union are like this, but they only dare to play tricks in the classes behind 020." ”

"Heh, I can only hope that they don't bully me with long eyes, and I don't want to ask for trouble. Geng Zhiming closed his eyes.

"Next is the traditional freshman game of our college, the evader will deduct grade points!" Xu Wenjie looked around, "Now I will announce the rules, I will send a note to everyone later, with a three-word phrase similar to a grin, you stand on the podium one by one, pout your butt and slap it three times at everyone, and then say, smile and grin, my ass grin, pay attention, use your own words! And the slap must make a sound! Just like your father and your mother beat you with a stick!"

The freshmen looked at each other. What the hell is this game? How does it sound like a deliberate wholesome?

Geng Zhiming and Jiang Yifan's faces were invariably difficult to look at.

"Damn, how do I feel like he's watching a play?" Geng Zhiming stared at Xu Wenjie, who was sitting on the side with great interest.

"Don't feel it, he's just playing tricks. Jiang Yifan's tone was not good, "I know the so-called traditional games of the academy, and there is no such thing at all." It's really ......."

"Damn, retarded!" Before Jiang Yifan could finish speaking, Geng Zhiming slapped the note on the table.

Jiang Yifan leaned over to take a look, only to see three big characters written on the note.

White flowers.

"Jin Cancan, Jin Cancan, my ass Jin Cancan?"

"Green, green, my ass...... Green?!"

There were already freshmen quietly practicing what they were going to say, but as you could tell from their expressions, there was not a single good word.

"Are you all ready? We're going to ...... right away," Xu said.

"Fuck it!" Geng Zhiming patted the case, "You are free, I will never accompany you!"

Geng Zhiming broke out of the door after speaking, but Xu Wenjie was stunned for a while before he reacted:

"Heh, a little kid, with a big temper. Whoever slept with him told him that his grade points had been deducted. ”

"Senior, wait a while, don't deduct grade points first, I'll stop him!" Jiang Yifan was in a hurry and hurriedly chased him out.

Just kidding, if you don't run now, when will you stay?