Chapter 424: The First Assessment of Admission, Ning Rongrong's Resentment
still has a smiling expression, but Zi Ji's voice has become much more serious this time.
And Zi Ji's words directly shocked the students and parents who faced her.
A year, a quarter of the dissuasion rate, what this means is naturally self-evident.
Although the number of students enrolled last year was small, the dropout rate was too alarming.
Moreover, listening to Zi Ji's meaning, these people who were persuaded to quit were not because of their talent.
If you just look at the talent, those noble children don't say the best, but it is absolutely impossible to be persuaded to quit.
If he was persuaded to withdraw for other reasons, it can only show that the cultivation of students in this Daozang Academy is completely different from that of ordinary colleges that only look at the level.
In this way, all the students are on the same level.
Even, those pampered noble children may still be in a disadvantaged position.
Truth be told, it's dissuasive.
After all, when you go to school, your child will be dissuaded by the college.
It's hard to say this.
However, none of the parents present wanted to give up.
Even if there were, it was not spoken.
This is true even for ordinary people who don't know much.
They may not know much, but they have all the expectations for their children.
That parent doesn't want his son to become a dragon, and he doesn't want his daughter to become a phoenix.
The more rigorous the training of students, the more worthy of their growth is worth looking forward to.
Look at your own children's expressions of fear or nervousness.
All parents gave their children an encouraging look.
Feeling the encouragement of their parents, all the children settled down and even puffed up their chests and wanted to express themselves.
Even if there are a few who want to retreat, they are infected by the mentality of the people around them.
……
Seeing that everyone had a worried and firm expression, Zi Ji nodded with satisfaction.
After a slight pause, Zi Ji continued to speak slowly:
"Okay, no more nonsense.
Now that you've all gone to study, the entrance test still has to be conducted.
Although we in the Daozang Academy do not attach the most importance to cultivation as talent, as a soul master, you yourself cannot afford to have the motivation to work hard.
This test can be regarded as a ranking for you.
In a moment, I will slowly release the coercion and envelop each and every one of you.
The longer you keep going, the higher your ranking will be.
By the way, I would like to remind you that you must behave well.
Because in order to maintain the motivation for your cultivation progress, every time you are evaluated, those who rank high will have some rewards.
Even this time, it was no exception.
Of course, there is one thing you can rest assured of.
That is, you are all on the same level, because you have only one opponent, and that is yourself! ”
As the words fell, Zi Ji's body slowly released a lilac light.
This lilac light, as if it had eyes, slowly wrapped all the students.
It is a very simple assessment, and it is also the fairest assessment for new students.
And the reason why this assessment was for Zi Ji to preside, not for senior students like Qian Lingxue.
The most fundamental reason is that there are too many new students, and the host needs to pay attention to the state of the students at all times to avoid accidents, in addition to the extremely fine control of their own coercion.
This is something that only a few teachers can do in the current Daozang Academy.
As the purple light released by Zi Ji enveloped all the students, a coercion gradually emerged around all the students.
The coercion was not strong, but it was slowly rising until it reached the maximum that each of them could bear.
Although it is the maximum tolerance of the students, everyone can hold on for a while.
However, as time passed, dense sweat began to appear on everyone's foreheads.
His own martial soul was uncontrollably released.
In an instant, all kinds of light burst out from the bodies of many students.
However, even if the martial soul was released, they still persevered very hard.
Bucket sweat, like raindrops, fell from their immature little faces.
However, looking at the companions around them who are still persevering, they are extremely competitive and do not want to give up.
However, there is a limit to human perseverance, especially for children who have not yet experienced nurturing.
At this time, it's not that they can't stick to it if they don't want to give up.
So, as time went on, one student after another lost.
As the failed students slumped to the ground, the coercion on them disappeared in an instant.
However, compared to the beginning, their white and tender little faces have turned pale.
Seeing their children become like this, the parents standing on the periphery couldn't help but show distressed looks on their faces.
However, the assessment is not over yet, and the failures continue.
As the first student who couldn't hold on appeared, a large number of the remaining people fell down like dumplings.
Soon, there were only four people left who were still standing and persevering.
Not surprisingly, Ning Rongrong and Eric were among them.
After all, one has been cultivating with Wang Ran since he was four years old.
Although there is more time spent playing than practicing, it is not something that can be viewed with ordinary eyes.
The other, although he did not cultivate with Wang Ran, was also an existence that had undergone a drop of divine blood.
The remaining two are impressive existences.
A plainly dressed commoner, a richly dressed nobleman.
However, although the two are good, there is still a gap between them and Ning Rongrong and Eric.
It didn't take long for the two to be defeated.
But around the way, the two of them also got a burst of sideways attention from everyone.
There were still two people left, Ning Rongrong and Eric, and Ning Rongrong's lungs were about to explode at this time.
Although she can hold on for a while, Zi Ji's coercion is not fooling, she is really tired now.
If it weren't for the hope of winning the first place in the entrance assessment to make Wang Ran happy, Ning Rongrong would have given up a long time ago.
It's not that Ning Rongrong doesn't have the fighting spirit, but because it's completely unnecessary.
She Ning Rongrong, the young sect master of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, and the disciple of Wang Ran.
Whether it's cultivation resources or status, there is no need to compete with others.
If you can comfortably blow the cold wind and eat watermelon, why suffer this sin here?
The more he thought about it, the more angry Ning Rongrong felt.
Glared at Eric viciously, if it weren't for this guy, she wouldn't have lasted so long.