This is a chance to prove her strength, that is, she can win the examination held in the women's school.

The stubborn purple night accepted this battle letter without admitting defeat.

Although Ion Xuan was not at ease, she still covered a roll and moved directly into the women's hall.

It's really a joke, when she was trained to be a killer in her previous life, what kind of limit did she not challenge?

She didn't believe that this little assessment could stump her.

Liu Hanmo and Fengying were very happy about the arrival of the purple night, and helped her clean up the room before and after.

It's just velvet embroidery, still maintaining arrogance, disdainful of her, and doesn't mean to put her in your eyes at all.

Since you have entered the women's school, you must abide by the rules of the school.

So early in the morning, after Ziye finished cleaning up, he followed Liu Hanmo and Fengying towards the back mountain.

On the back hill, there are rows of teaching houses, where girls are trained in etiquette, culture, martial arts, and so on.

Looking at the rows of teaching houses, Ziye suddenly felt like she was back in class when she was a student.

At the school gate, Aunt Lin stood tall.

As soon as he saw the purple night, he answered quietly.

"Purple Night Girl, there is a sentence that I need to say in front."

"Elder Lin, please say ......"

"Although you are too familiar with His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven, I still won't make any special ...... for you Because in my case, there are only two identities, instructor and student......"

"I know I don't need special care."

"I want you to understand that I'm not doing this against you...... If you go inside and ask around, you will know that many of the young ladies of the Hou Ye family teach in it, and at most they are privately engaged in their own small gangs, but in the eyes of the instructors, they have nothing special ......"

Zi Ye suddenly raised her eyebrows lightly, and hooked her lips: "I can understand that Aunt Lin is warning me, there will be some small movements here......"

"I didn't say anything, just a routine explanation of the precautions for new students......"

Leaning over slightly, she lowered her voice: "There is one more thing you need to know...... Few of the people in it, from instructors to students, know who you really are...... So, no one will give you a special ......."

"I've already said it...... I don't need a special ......" The corners of Ziye's lips blurred with a touch of indifference, and the burning met her eyes.

"Very good......" Aunt Lin leaned over and motioned for her to enter.

"Finally, I would like to say it from the bottom of my heart...... I hope you can pass the guò assessment ......"

As a freshman, Purple Night was arranged to enter the freshman's teaching house.

The woman beside her looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old, but Zi Ye knew that this girl's age was only more than ten times that of her, so she avoided asking about the age of others.

Anyway, no matter how old they are, they are bigger than her.

The woman Xu was nervously curled up at the corners of her clothes because of the first day of class, and she seemed a little shy.

Zi Ye lowered her eyes and looked at her fingers, the knuckles of the fingers were relatively wide, and the skin was rough, and at first glance they were hands that dared to work roughly.

The woman seemed to notice her gaze, and immediately lowered her head with some inferiority.

When Ziye was thinking about how to say hello, she suddenly heard someone shouting excitedly.

"Breakfast came......

In view of the unified management, the three meals a day for students in the teaching hall are uniformly distributed.

Before Zi Ye got up, the girls around her had already rushed to the two grandmothers who were delivering breakfast at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

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