The students in the court were also silent for a moment, savoring what Murong Sun dared to say just now.

I didn't expect Zhang Han to have such a big mystery in a good word, and the more I pondered what Murong Zhu said, the more it made sense.

A moment later, there was a sparse applause in the courtyard, and a moment later there was a burst of applause.

The student who asked the question had a look of shame on his face, he belonged to the kind of students who were admitted to the academy by their strength, these people regarded themselves as high-minded, and they did not look down on those students who entered the academy by donations.

Zhang Han, who came in by donation, made such a big disturbance as soon as he entered the academy, which really made him feel a little unhappy, and he always felt that Zhang Han's crossing of the eighteenth-story cloud platform was not by his own strength, but by some ulterior insider.

In fact, he guessed correctly, and so did the facts.

It's just that Zhang Han answered his argument with a good word, but he was able to get Mr. Murong's heartfelt appreciation, which made him feel a little shaken.

After all, in the eyes of the students, Mr. Murong is a teacher, humble and upright, and has a great prestige in their minds.

Since Mr. Murong has said so, it must be true.

Thinking of this, the student who asked the question said to Zhang Han with a guilty face: "Senior Brother Zhang's Taoism is very good, I can't wait." ”

Zhang Han was still a little embarrassed at this time, and he had to say that Murong Day's reading comprehension ability was a middle school student in his previous life, and a good word could have a nose and eyes to interpret so many meanings, and even he was stunned when he heard these meanings.

Seeing that everyone admired him, Zhang Han's expression changed from confused to calm and then to deterioration in a second.

He squinted and smiled and waved his hand to everyone, revealing an unfathomable look and said: "Shame and shame, in fact, Mr. Murong preached well, and he just felt it." ”

Jinmao Chicken couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't stand his demented appearance, so he secretly glanced at him, jumped off the table, and walked towards the courtyard.

Gao Zhenjie, who looked confused, was even more puzzled, after this period of contact, although he felt that this new master was indeed a bit powerful in some aspects, he didn't feel that Zhang Han's talent for enlightenment was outstanding.

However, since even Mr. Murong said so, and the classmates around him also unanimously agreed, it should be right, so Zhang Han's image became more and more majestic and radiant in Gao Zhenjie's mind.

Well, this master is not at a loss!

Just when Zhang Han was still enjoying everyone's admiring gaze and was a little drunk with self-absorption, Murong Tian seemed to have something urgent, and without saying hello to the students present, he suddenly got up and stood up, and disappeared into the courtyard with a thud.

After all the students were stunned for a moment, they all bowed down and saluted together, shouting in unison: "Congratulations to Mr. Murong!" ”

Zhang Han hasn't reacted yet, this addiction hasn't finished yet, why did people leave?

"Hum-" The number plate on the waist of the student suddenly vibrate.

Zhang Han was a little stunned and took the license plate off his waist and put it in his hand to look at it.

A line of small print is displayed on the number plate of the students: Members of the academy at all levels who have received the notice are requested to immediately go to the conference hall of the North Hall to discuss important matters.

After reading the information, he looked at the students who left the courtyard in groups around him, and it seemed that the number plates of the other students had not received this message, and Zhang Han couldn't help but be a little inexplicable.

He didn't expect that the student number plate would also have a communication function, let alone that he would be notified to go to a meeting.

It seems that Murong Yan should have received the notice before saying goodbye.

Zhang Han had seen the map of the Arowana Academy before, and knew that the academy had four halls, east, west, north and south, and the north hall was specially used to collectively discuss some important college affairs.

He couldn't understand why he, a freshman, would be called to attend such a high-level council.

Zhang Han wanted to ask the Jinmao chicken, but looked around and didn't find it, only to realize that the Jinmao chicken had left the courtyard at some point.

Seeing that there was no one to discuss, Zhang Han pondered for a moment, ruled out the possibility of sending the wrong message, and finally decided to leave to go to the North Hall first.

As for the brocade feather chicken that disappeared, Zhang Han was not worried, an old monster who had lived for thousands of years would not be lost.

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The top of Yunlong Mountain, the North Hall, the meeting hall.

Several college students were busy arranging the conference hall, but Fang Hua, who was also a college student, stood in front of a seat, looking at the name on the nameplate of the seat in front of him with a strange face.

"FLM - Zhang Han"

Fang Hua couldn't figure out why a student's name appeared on the rostrum.

Almost all of the people who are qualified to be on the rostrum are the deans, vice presidents, major deacons and gentlemen, or representatives of various sects.

I have heard of Zhang Han being the head of Fulinmen, and I have never heard of a sect that I have never heard of before.

If it weren't for the fact that these nameplates were given to him by Deacon Wei of the academy himself, he would have doubted that he had taken the wrong nameplate.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Hua felt that it would be more appropriate to ask Deacon Wei about it.

He didn't worry about anything else, he was afraid that if he made a mistake, Zhang Han would not be able to get off the stage at that time.

After all, they still have to recruit Zhang Han to enter the secret realm of Longtan together.

Fang Hua came to a room in the side hall of the North Hall, and knocked lightly on the door, until a voice came from inside: "Come in." After that, he respectfully walked into the room.

In the room, Deacon Wei looked at a landscape painting with great concentration, and after noticing Fang Hua coming in, he asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" ”

Fang Hua saluted and said to Deacon Wei: "Among the nameplate given by Mr. Fang Cai, there is a bit of a strange one engraved with Zhang Han's name, the student will confirm it." ”

"What's so strange about the nameplate?"

"Not long after Zhang Han entered the Academy, the students were quite familiar with him, and it seemed that he was not qualified to sit on the rostrum."

"Do you know he's the head of the Blessings Gate?"

"Students know."

Deacon Wei nodded and continued: "That's right, since you are the head of Fulinmen, you are qualified to be on the rostrum. ”

Fang Hua was slightly stunned when he heard this, he originally wanted to ask something, but he felt that since Deacon Wei had confirmed that it was right, he didn't continue to ask.

"Yes sir, since I am not mistaken, then the student will quit first."

"Well, let's get busy."

Fang Hua frowned slightly and left the side hall, thinking thoughtfully along the way.

Originally, when he learned that Zhang Han was the head of Fulinmen, like everyone else, he thought that it was a small sect bought by the family to improve his qualifications.

But I didn't expect that just the name of the head of Fulinmen could have a place on the rostrum of Arowana Academy, which is a bit scary.

This made Fang Hua a little worried, and there would be a certain risk if he wanted to control Zhang Han during his trip to the Longtan Secret Realm.

He secretly decided to check the origin of Fu Linmen after the meeting, after all, there are some terrorist forces with deep roots, let alone him and Hua Tianyu, even if the entire Tiance Army can't afford to provoke it.