Chapter 218: Enrollment

"So, all three of you are now students of the academy?" The ninth sister was embarrassed, she thought that she was already a great lady of the Zhang family, but she didn't think that Zhao Yu had already brought seven knives and Mo Zhao to successfully enter the realm of the Zhang family's so-called Zhiguo Academy, echoing her from afar. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, Zhao Yu has also become a more convenient gentleman.

Zhao Yu smiled: "Although the audit standards of this academy are high, they are not unattainable, don't you also sign up, I think you will be able to be selected if you play half of the level later." ”

"It's that simple?" The ninth sister raised her eyebrows, and she also said that she would do her best.

"Geniuses are always a minority, not to mention that Madame is very talented." Zhao Yu stared at the ninth sister, as if she wanted to see the girl in her heart.

The ninth sister subconsciously looked up, jumped up and ran out: "Then I'll go." ”

Mrs. Hu waited outside respectfully, and when she saw the ninth sister coming out, she stepped forward and said, "It's almost the turn of the young master, let's take you out." ”

"Get out? I'm going to go to the auditions. The ninth sister grabbed her number plate and walked towards the lobby.

Mrs. Hu shook her head and followed, this eldest lady's curiosity is not small, I just hope that she will not really come forward to run for election when the time comes, and she will embarrass the Zhang family.

But when Hu Pozi came to the corresponding lobby, she was dumbfounded: "Xiao ...... Master, what are you reporting? ”

"Lingdiao, a skill." The ninth sister said as a matter of course.

Although she is not like the seven knives "do not learn and have no skills", but it is not much worse, the classics or something are that it knows her, but she can't remember a word, and when she signed up, she naturally wrote what she is best at.

"Young master, the spirit eagle is a tribute to the witch god, you can't play with it, you better go out with the little one." Mrs. Hu's face was solemn.

As the most prestigious academic holy place in the Zhou Dynasty, Bailu Academy is naturally one of the important aspects of spiritual carving.

Although not every scholar has the talent to practice this skill, out of respect for the witch god, it is also to pave the way for the future official, and everyone must at least learn aesthetic spirit carving. And the gentleman who taught Lingdiao in the academy was a master of Lingcarving, who was extremely strict and solemn, and he couldn't rub a little sand in his eyes. If he sees that the young lady doesn't understand anything, he will come and sign up randomly, and he won't make trouble with the master.

"Young Master think twice, although the number of students admitted to the spirit eagle is the largest number of students every year, but that Mr. Xing is extremely strict and regards the spirit eagle as a witch god, if you anger him, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out."

"I'm here to compare the spirit eagle, how can I anger him." The ninth sister doesn't know why.

Hu Pozi stubbornly said: "Young master, last year, there were a total of five students who relied on spirit carving as a skill, and the worst one had a one-in-ten chance of giving the spirit a silver spirit carving, you ......" Hu Pozi nodded, thinking about saving some face for the eldest lady.

"A 1 in 10 chance?" The ninth sister's eyes widened, and her heart almost blossomed.

One-tenth is the priest realm, and she, the high priest realm, has a 100% success rate of spiritual endowment, can't she still enter the gate of this Bailu Academy?

"Then I'll be relieved." The ninth sister said, heard someone call her brand, and immediately answered the door.

"Young Master!" Mrs. Hu couldn't stop her, her face was anxious but she couldn't do anything, she was a housekeeper, where did she say anything in front of Mr. Academy, she could only hope that the master, the true phoenix nobleman, could ask for more blessings.

Sure enough, as she expected, the ninth sister quickly came out of the room, and Mrs. Hu muttered thankfully that she was not thrown out by Mr. Xing, "Young master, let's go back quickly, you can't be so reckless next time, then if Mr. Xing knows about you, he will probably sue the master...... Belch? Hu Pozi's words were stuck in her throat because a golden border flashed in front of her eyes.

The gold rim is shining on the edge of the brocade, and the brocade is very casually stuffed in the girl's arms, as if there is no special treatment.

"Miss, you ......" Mrs. Hu couldn't close her mouth in surprise, and she couldn't say anything, so why did the gold-edged handkerchief run into Miss's arms?

"If you're lucky, you'll get through." The ninth sister said lightly, the square brocade unfolded, and the name of the wine was embroidered brilliantly.

Hu Pozi's eyelids jumped, lucky? When will Bailu Academy pass by luck?

She subconsciously looked at the girl's delicate face, the girl was full of spirit, and walked to the private room before, which did have a bit of the taste of a phoenix girl.

"I came here under the incense, and I want to ask for two glasses of wine to drink, I don't know if it's okay?" When the ninth sister entered the door, there was already a young man standing in front of the three of them in the house, begging for wine.

The ninth sister passed by the young boy and sat down at the table, but she noticed that the child's gaze was glued to her.

To be exact, it was the Hu Pozi who followed behind her.

The young boy is Zhang Yunwei who is dressed as a man, and Mrs. Hu is the old man next to Zhang Yuanqing, she naturally knows it, so the identity of the ninth sister is self-evident, for the person who robbed her of the identity of the Zhang family's daughter, where does she have a good face.

"What's the matter, the three sons have an old relationship with this one?" Zhang Yunwei was still staring at Zhao Yu's face with some reluctance, but the man's starry gaze was all bet on the ninth sister at the moment when the ninth sister entered the door, and there was no spare time left for her.

"It's always older than you." Seven knives also saw that Zhang Yunwei was not kind to the ninth sister, and her words were not very polite.

The corners of Zhang Yunwei's mouth twitched: "Then I won't bother a few." ”

"It's quite a bit of eyesight, nine ......" Seven knives rolled their eyes, and caught a glimpse of Hu Pozi and changed his words: "Brother Jiu has an old grudge against this kid?" ”

The ninth sister was very innocent: "I don't know her, Mama Hu, I saw that she was looking at you before." ”

Hu Pozi glanced at the three of them, and whispered in the ear of the ninth sister: "The previous one is the second lady, Zhang Yunwei." ”

So that's the case, no wonder she reacted so violently, but this little episode did not affect the mood of the ninth sister, she quickly discussed with Zhao Yu and others, and according to the rules of the academy, all moved to the academy to enroll.

Mrs. Hu didn't dare to delay, but when she reported the matter to Zhang Yuanqing, Zhang Yuanqing was waiting solemnly and asked her who opened the back door for the eldest lady.

"The eldest lady reported the spirit carving, and the younger one saw her go in with her own eyes, and she quickly passed the test." Mrs. Hu came to the 1510 Road, and saw Zhang Yuanqing's eyes wide in shock as she did at that time.

"Lingdiao is presided over by Mr. Xing, even if she reveals her identity, she will not get any preferential treatment." Zhang Yuanqing closed his eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Let's go down, explain to Mr. Xing, and say that the eldest lady still lives in Biwu Courtyard, and takes the shortcut road of Qinghongyuan to enter school every day." Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand away and sent away Mrs. Hu, looking at the side behind the screen: "Come out, you have heard it, if you want to enroll, you have to rely on your own ability." ”

Zhang Yunwei bit her lower lip and came out from behind the screen, her eyes flashed with a light of refusal to admit defeat, how could she lose to a wild girl.