In the grass house, the vice president sat in the middle, quietly holding a cup of tea.

Surrounded by flowers and plants, although the air is very good, there are few people who dare to breathe loudly.

The dilapidated and narrow grass house was crowded with people, Huo Yan came late, just to squeeze in the embarrassing position of the door, he couldn't get in, he couldn't walk and couldn't go, he was in a dilemma, there was an extra push behind him, and he was slammed forward, just squeezing in.

He turned his head and looked at Zhou Huan's gloomy face, his lips twitched twice, and finally he didn't speak.

Senior brother is so unfriendly and talks a lot, if there is a fight, it will not be his face alone.

After thinking about it, at this critical time, I still have to endure it.

And at that time, the injuries when he fought against Mo Evil Heart in the dense forest were not complete, and it was not a good thing to have a dispute at this time.

He turned his head and didn't look at Zhou Huan's ugly face again.

"Let me in."

He didn't want to do much, but Zhou Huan squeezed forward, and he gave way to the side with difficulty.

Zhou Huan squeezed in along this gap, of course, there are not a few people who offend this face.

The conversation in front of him was just at the beginning, two or three disciples of the Yihong Academy were counting the total score of this trial, the fifth Chenjian and Jin Mingyue were not there, this time it was Gu Xi who was in charge, he was sitting on the right, listening to the scores that were about to be counted, and couldn't help but sigh.

The vice president glanced at him with a smile, suddenly spoke up, and asked kindly, "Xiao Shi, why are you sighing?" ”

There was silence in the cottage, and even the two teachers who were counting stared at it. I want to hear how this third-class member of Yihong Academy evaluates this trial.

Gu Yan frowned and said, "Who got the Heart of Mo Evil in this trial?" The third level was not completed. It's a bit inappropriate to start talking about victory and defeat right here. ”

The Sword Pavilion who was waiting on the side began to get anxious, it was they who had the highest score this time, Gu Xi said this, clearly denying their results.

A big man stood up suddenly, put his sword down, and glared at Gu Yan. "You kid! It's..."

"Okay, don't be in such a hurry, I'm old. Don't listen too loud. ”

The vice president shook his head, lifted the lid of the tea, took a leisurely sip of tea, and then looked at the aggrieved man. Said. "It's not that you won't be allowed to speak, you are quieter, everyone can hear it, and it is reasonable not to be loud."

The big man pursed his lips and scolded the old fox in his heart.

Such obvious partiality when he can't see it!

"I just... What I mean is that even though I didn't get the Heart of Mo Evil this time, the scores recorded in the first two levels can't be counted, if the third level is the main one. Then why did you set up an in-hospital competition in the first place, dean? Do you think that's reasonable? ”

He stood up, stared at a pair of wide eyes, and his voice involuntarily began to roar again.

The vice dean sighed helplessly, waved his hand, and motioned for him to step down.

The big man retreated unwillingly, and began to understand a little why the old immortals in the Sword Pavilion sent him over to discuss matters, and there was never the word justice, whoever came over was angry.

He hung his head and said no more.

The vice dean smiled slightly, made a gesture, and asked, "Do you have any other opinions?" ”

"Dean, there is indeed some chaos in this year's trial, and it is not a way to quarrel like this, so let the elders of the first pavilion give a charter in private."

"Hey, Lao Wei, you don't pay attention to what you say, give a charter in private? In previous years' trials, which time was not decided by everyone together! ”

"Come on, then."

The teacher stepped back, snorted coldly, and didn't speak again.

In the grass house, the atmosphere began to be warm, and most of them were arguing about the outcome of this trial.

Those with high scores are naturally reluctant to let the third level of the winless game be included in the calculation, and those with low scores will do everything possible to start dragging their feet, anyway, the win is not glorious, why not come down and compete again?

With different thoughts, there were more and more people involved in the quarrel, and the disciples of Yihong Academy, who were quietly waiting in the rear, no longer knew what to say.

The mood of this year's meeting... It's very lively.

……

Zhou Huan stood in the middle, looking coldly at the arguing crowd, and couldn't help laughing.

The sound is not loud, but there are no longer a few people who can hear it.

The vice president also looked down and asked slowly, "Zhou Huan, what is your opinion?" ”

The crowd paused, their eyes fixed on him, ready to hear what he had to say.

This time, Zhou Huan was supposed to represent the Sword Pavilion in the battle, but along the way, they were all mixed with the people of Qingfeng Pavilion, and after coming back this time, they naturally heard the news about Qingfeng Pavilion clearly.

As a representative of Cao Ying's heart in Han, many people are willing to listen to Zhou Huan's voice.

He smiled slowly, his gloomy face swept away, and two lovely dimples appeared on either side of his cheeks, "I don't have any opinion, but there is one thing that I implore the vice president to approve of." ”

"What?"

"After the results of the trial come out, I want to participate in the spiritual ceremony."

Suddenly, the eyes of the surroundings gathered, and many people even laughed.

"If you say you will participate?"

"The Apocalypse Academy can only produce thirteen people this time, among these thirteen people, how many are you Zhou Huan?"

"Before the ceremony begins, I will enter the Upper Realm of Knowing Destiny." He raised his head and looked at the vice president seriously, "Please approve!" ”

The vice dean laughed, put the teacup on the coffee table, and said slowly, "Some young people have good ideas, and I am very pleased that you are willing to work so hard this time." ”

Zhou Huan looked at him quietly, ignoring these false words, "Dean, I know that you have three recommended places in your hands. ”

“……”

Things began to change in the direction of things, and the things that were originally discussed about trials suddenly jumped directly to the quota of the cultivation ceremony.

The other disciples of Yihong Academy couldn't bear it, and after Zhou Huan, Lu Tu was not far behind, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Dean, please let me go too, I ...... last time."

"Are you embarrassed to tell me what happened last time?"

"It's just that I lost so badly."

"I..." Lu Tu looked back unwillingly, but saw the sarcasm on the man's lips, remembering that he had indeed failed quite badly in the last ceremony, and for a while, he didn't know how to answer.

"In my opinion, Dean, according to the old rules, let the fifth decide." Someone said aloud, "Although the fifth morning stream is arrogant, its strength..."

The strength is well known, and no one will be unconvinced.

As soon as his name came out, the grass house began to be quiet again.

The vice president smiled slightly, did a good job, and said softly, "Don't make any noise, I already have an idea for everything, and it is not for nothing to talk to you about my ideas a few days ago." ”

The crowd gathered their hearts and began to listen to the results.

Yes, every time there is a discussion, the previous quarrel is redundant, and the final interpretation is the vice president's. (To be continued......)