On the day the results of the liberal arts college entrance examination were announced.

Home.

Zhang's father and mother were dressed in formal clothes and sat on the chair with a solemn expression.

Zhang's father, who has been obsessed with finding his ancestors since the beginning of the martial arts examination, is not praying to his ancestors at this time.

Just holding the family tree in both hands, his eyes are strange and deep.

Eight o'clock sharp.

Zhang Hao took out his mobile phone to check the results.

"Dad!Mom......"

"Wait a minute!"

Zhang Hao was interrupted by Zhang's father before he finished speaking, and saw Zhang's father say with a profound face: "Before every major event, you must first calm your mind and concentrate to avoid the misfortune of great joy and sorrow." ”

Zhang's father's words fell, and Zhang's mother on the side took out the remaining quick-acting heart-saving pills from her arms.

Pour out twelve grains, and the two of them divide and eat.

Holding the pill under his tongue, he nodded to Zhang Hao.

Now it can be said.

Zhang Hao: "Uh~~~"

Zhang Hao, who was originally elated, suddenly changed his tone when he saw this, and said cautiously: "Dad, Mom, I...... He was the first in the country and the top student in liberal arts...... It's me. ”

It's a good thing, but when he says it, it's a bit of a thief.

There was a sudden silence in the room, and the two of them had mixed feelings for a while.

They never dreamed that their son would be admitted to the top of the martial arts program.

My son is out of breath!!

After a long exhale, the two of them began to get busy.

Zhang's father put the family tree back on the shelf, and then tore off the pair on the door: The days increase the years, the people increase the longevity, the longevity is full of blessings, and the pair that has just been changed for the New Year is torn off.

The pair was replaced.

Left League: Diligent study and hard training, Wu Zhuangyuan defeated the heroes.

Right link: The cold window reads hard, and the literary champion dominates.

Horizontal batch: both civil and military.

This is for fear that others will not know about their son's origins.

Easy to understand!

Also, if you don't return to your hometown, it's like walking at night in brocade.

If you don't play with your son, you can't afford to raise it, so what's the point.

The rich cross-stitch behind the sofa was also removed and replaced with a calligraphy painting.

Above is the ancient poet Meng Jiao's "After Dengke".

arranged the house inside and out like a scholarly family and a martial arts family, and then the two of them began to make phone calls with their phone books.

In her busy schedule, Zhang's mother raised her head and said to Zhang Hao: "You tell your master the news, and then let Jiu'er come back." ”

I have to tell the master about this, the old man can say that if he is admitted to the top of the liberal arts, he will give him the elixir to break through the official martial arts.

I sent a message to the master with the god of war.

God of War space.

Unlike Zhang Hao's residence in the God of War space, which only had a simple room, Zhuge Er's residence in the God of War space was a luxurious and gorgeous manor.

In the water pavilion, Zhuge Er was playing chess with people.

Zhuge Er looked at Qin Qing, who was sitting opposite and concentrating on chess, with a suspicious face.

"Qin Qing, what are you doing here today?"

"Chess!"

"You know how to play chess! You've been playing Go as a backgammon game for a long time, and you don't know if you win or lose. ”

Qin Qing smiled contemptuously when he heard this: "Look at your pattern, no wonder you can't win against me in your life, what I play is the chess in my heart." ”

"A big game of chess!"

Zhuge was angry when he heard this, he didn't slap people in the face and scolded people without scolding his mother, what do you mean.

Just as he was about to get angry, he saw that Qin Qing seemed to have received some news, his expression moved slightly, and then he continued to play chess as if he had nothing to do.

Zhuge Er's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this.

With Qin Qing's character, if he had nothing to do, he would not be able to make such an abnormal move today.

It should have something to do with the news he just received.

Zhuge asked in a deep voice, "Is something wrong?"

Hearing this, Qin Qing, who was looking down at chess, had a faint flash of light in his eyes.

Then Feng Yun smiled lightly: "It's okay!

Zhuge second: "......"

This sounds familiar!

What champion?

After using the God of War to inquire, Zhuge Er's gaze at Qin Qing was a little wrong, and his face turned black for a while.

Sure enough, it was a big game of chess in my heart.

I said that you can't even play backgammon, how can a reckless man suddenly ask me to play chess, co-authoring just to pretend to be this force!

Said without emotion: "Qin Qing, please leave!"

"What did you say?"

"Get out!"

Qin Qing turned into a pillar of light and was kicked out by Zhuge Second.

Leaving Zhuge No. 2's manor, Qin Qing directly withdrew from the God of War space, and then began to contact his "friends".

"Xiaobao, how much did you score in the liberal arts college entrance examination?"

"Hey, isn't this illiterate!"

"You have to take care of this, what kind of society is this, no matter what you do, you must be educated!"

"What? How much did my apprentice score?"

"It's okay, I took the national liberal arts championship, and I can barely have an explanation with the ancestors of all generations. ”

"Hey, hey?"

"Mengmeng, how is your apprentice's liberal arts college entrance examination?"

Let me tell you, there are no apprentices in this world who can't teach, only masters who can't teach. ”

"Look at me, before my family Zhang Hao worshipped me as a teacher, he was a hopeless scumbag, but after worshipping me as a teacher, this year's champion in liberal arts!"

"It's okay, don't keep worrying about what I beat you back then, learn more from me, it's beneficial!"

After contacting all the "best friends" and wondering who else there was, Qin Qing suddenly remembered something, and his face felt guilty.

"Look at what I'm doing, it's so unconscionable, if there is something good, you should tell the master first. ”

Then immediately contact your own master.

......

In the midst of the endless mountains, in the depths of which there was a huge depression, as if some man of God had removed several mountains there.

"Hah!"

"Hah!"

"Hah!"

At the edge of the depression, there was a group of bare-chested, unusually tall bald men, constantly slamming their bodies against the mountain wall in front of them.

With each impact, the mountain wall shook like an earthquake.

To the east of the depression, there is a huge canyon that connects with the mountains, and on the edge of the canyon is a flagpole, and a large flag with gold letters on a black background flutters in the wind.

It is embroidered with three golden characters: Spring and Autumn Sect.

This place is where the Spring and Autumn Sect is located.

In the center, there is an auditorium-like building with a plaque hanging on it: Juyi Hall.

When you enter the Gathering Hall, the first thing you will see is a table-sized scale, with neatly stacked gold bars on the left and right sides.

There are four words engraved on the scale: "The big scale divides the gold." ”

Looking inside, there is a dragon head chair in the middle of the front.

Below it, there are eighteen chairs on the left and right, for a total of thirty-six chairs.

The room on the left side of the hall is the study of the sect master.

In the study, a burly young man of about thirty years old sat inside.

Although he has a big bald head, he has a pair of gold-wire glasses on his nose, which looks a little elegant.

He is the contemporary sect master of the Spring and Autumn Sect, Qin Qing's master, Martial Saint: Torture Battle.

Behind him were two rows of bookshelves, not books, but notebooks two fingers thick, filling both shelves.

He also had one on his desk, apparently flipping through his notes.

"Master!My apprentice has been admitted to the top of the liberal arts!ahhahahahahaha~~!"

Through the God of War, the picture of Qin Qing's little tongue shaking and laughing wildly at this time could come to his mind.

After listening to Qin Qingxian's posture for a long time, he ended the call, Xing Zhan smiled mildly and said to himself.

"I'm over a hundred years old, and I'm still so skinny. ”

Shaking his head with a smile, he picked up the notebook on the table and flipped through to the last page to find a blank space.

He took a pen and wrote: "June 15, 2309, weather: sunny!"

"After the criminal Qin Qing showed off to me that his apprentice would have two artistic conceptions, today he once again showed off to me that his apprentice was admitted to the top of the liberal arts. ”

"Mood: Good !!!"

"Anger Index: Five Stars!"

"If you don't forget, there will be an echo, and today will surely bear fruit because of others!"

After writing, there was no blank space for the whole notebook, and I picked it up and was about to put it on the shelf, but I found that there was no place on the shelf.

Xing Zhan smiled gently: "It seems that you need to order a bookshelf again." ”

Put the notes on the table, then take out a new notebook in the drawer.

Flip it open and write: "The bookshelf is full, and there is no one to buy it for me, so angry!!"