The Discipline Team brought a stretcher and prepared to carry Sivan back to his lodgings to recuperate. Xifan looked at Lu Ping several times, wanting to say something, but in the end, the word "Xie" still didn't come out. His emotions towards Lu Ping still couldn't be converted so quickly.

Sivan was carried away, and the crowd that came to offer condolences immediately dispersed. For Mo Lin, a strange freshman who had only been in the academy for a day, someone expressed his concern, but he didn't even say a word of greeting to Lu Ping.

It didn't matter if he was injured or not, and no one asked what his role was in the incident.

"Do you need to ask, it must be a burden!" everyone thought wishfully.

The hut was deserted again, and only Su Tang remained.

For three years, the only person who would come to this hut was Su Tang.

Silently cleaning up the mess brought by the number of people in the hut that had never been there, Su Tang stood by the window.

It's a good day again, but the flower beds outside the window aren't as colorful as usual. The battle of last night was much worse in the flowerbed than Luping's hut at this time. Morin stood next to a crushed patch of flowers and plants, being scolded by Mawson.

"You're not going to class yet?" Luping asked behind her.

"I'll go right away. Su Tang's gaze moved back from the window, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the small table: "There's breakfast there." ”

"Good. Lu Ping nodded.

"Then I'm leaving, will there be a follow-up to that Xingluo?" asked Su Tang.

"Probably not. Lu Ping said.

"Be careful. ”

"Rest assured. ”

Su Tang left. Lu Ping went over to the small table and took breakfast.

The buns were already cold, and Lu Ping didn't care, standing by the window and eating silently. He was used to this, and when Su Tang went to class and cultivated, he was alone.

Outside the window, Mo Lin was still being scolded by Mo Sen, with a helpless face.

Lu Ping looked at it, but laughed.

This scene actually seemed very warm to him. Teacher Mo Sen was so disgusted with him, and reprimanded him a lot, but he never ignored it after two or three heavy sentences.

The relationship between this guy and Mr. Mawson seems to be deeper than he thought at the beginning!

Just thinking about it, Mo Sen finally finished reprimanding over there, and then hurriedly went to check which of these flowers and plants that were damaged last night can still be saved. What about Morin? The straw hat that had woken up in the morning and was gone, and he finally picked it up, turned his head back, and came to the window of the hut again.

Lu Ping did not evade this time, and left two more buns in the bag for Mo Lin and handed them to him.

Maureen took it.

"Only two?" he muttered.

"It's cold. Then I disliked it.

"Eating cold is not good for the stomach. He continued as he shoved one into his mouth.

"What is your relationship with Teacher Mosen?" Lu Ping asked.

"He's my second uncle. Maureen said.

"Your surname is also Mo. ”

"Yes, actually, my name is Mo Lin, not Lin Mo, don't say it!" Mo Lin said.

"Is it necessary?" said Luping.

"Of course, I'm an assassin, and I'm running away...... Belch...... Chase?" The voice became weaker and weaker, and Morin only remembered after saying that the person who pursued him had now become the nourishment of this flower garden.

"It doesn't seem particularly necessary. "But as an Assassin, it's always good to hide your name." Is your name a pseudonym?"

"It's not. Lu Ping said.

"Can you be my mentor?" said Maureen.

"What?" Lu Ping was taken aback by Morin's nonchalant remark, he had thought that Morin was going to ask the questions he had been curious about yesterday.

"When I entered the academy yesterday, the dean asked me which tutor I wanted to go with, and I casually said my uncle's name at the time, but now I think you are the best fit. Mo Lin said very seriously, it really depends on his age, he is two or three years older than Lu Ping, but he doesn't feel embarrassed at all, and looks at Lu Ping very expectantly.

"I can't teach you anything. Lu Ping said.

"Don't be so quick to refuse, think about it. Maureen said.

"I really can't teach it. Lu Ping said, and lay back on the bed.

"Corpses again, hey!" Merlin screamed, and he was turned away again.

Three days passed in a flash, and the annual big exam of the Wind Picking Academy finally came.

In the past three days, nothing happened in the academy, but there was bad news that the captain of the discipline team, Xifan, was recuperating from his injuries and could not participate in the big exam.

After the news spread, the freshman Mo Lin immediately found the dean Guo Youdao.

"Can you take the test on your behalf?" he asked seriously, Xifan was injured, he felt that he had a lot of responsibility, if it weren't for his existence, Xingluo would not have appeared in the Wind Picking Academy at all, and if it wasn't for saving him, Xifan wouldn't have been injured like this. So he felt that it was very reasonable for him to go to the exam for Sivan.

However, no matter how lenient the rules of the Chasing Wind Academy are, it is impossible to allow such a thing as a substitute exam, even if it is very special this time

Mo Lin was blasted out of the dean's office at that time.

But then the dean also decided to be particularly accommodating, and he could wait for Xifan's body to recover and give him a chance to try again.

Despite this, there are still many people who feel sorry for Xifan.

The college examination will not only focus on the tutors and students of the college, but also the various countries and forces on this continent.

Although the Wind Picking Academy is not as famous as the four major academies in the entire continent, it is one of the only two academies in the remote jurisdiction of the Xiafeng District. However, compared to another Xiafeng Academy, the influence is still much smaller. With a history of more than 200 years, Xiafeng College was established and developed together with Xiafeng District, with profound resources and background, and has always been respected by Xiafeng District. The Wind Picking Academy was later established, and it grew rapidly by virtue of the famous teacher status of the dean Guo Youdao from the four colleges, but after all, it was still not as good as the accumulation of more than 200 years of Xiafeng College.

In the annual big exam, the two colleges are conducted together, which naturally has the meaning of competition. Gorge Peak College has more students and has always had the upper hand, but in recent years, there have been frequent very good students in Peak Academy, which has made Gorge Peak College a little disgraced.

And Xifan has already been in the limelight in the big exam for two consecutive years, and this time in the fourth grade exam, he was originally a big problem for Xiafeng Academy, but as soon as the news came that he was seriously injured and could not participate in the big exam, it suddenly made Xiafeng Academy feel that it was a good start.

"It's a pity! How could Xifan be so careless?" In the middle of the invigilation desk, the deans of the two colleges sat naturally. Baliyan, the dean of Xiafeng Academy, expressed his regret and condolences to Guo Youdao with a straight smile.

"It's good that people don't have trouble. Guo Youdao said lightly.

"Ha Luha, yes, this is of course the most important thing. Baal Yan smiled, and the instructors of the Gorge Peak Academy next to him also echoed.

After laughing, someone immediately came up and said, "Dean, it's almost time." ”

"Oh, that's good, let's get ready to start! It's better to start the first year as usual, let the Wind Picking Academy come first, they are smaller, and it's faster. Baal spoke in high spirits. Without Xifan, he didn't think that anyone else in the Wind Picking Academy could sweep their face.

The preparatory bell rang for the opening of the exam, and the first year of the two colleges stood in a line at the foot of the tower.

Tower of Spirit.

This is the examination room that each college usually uses to assess students, and different colleges will have different design standards. The tower used by the Wind Picking Academy and the Xiafeng Academy is divided into 12 floors, and the students enter the tower with the goal of climbing the tower, each floor is 8 points, and the 12 floors have a total of 96 points, but if even the 12 floors are broken through, add 4 points, and get a full score of 100.

Although it is only four points, these four points are the most difficult four points, in the twenty-four years of the big examination of the Wind Picking Academy, only four people have a record of scoring a full hundred points, and these four people, in the end, were all absorbed by the four major colleges for further study, which is the greatest pride of the Wind Picking Academy.

"This year's freshmen are very energetic!" Baliyan swept his gaze over the students of the Wind Picking Academy one by one, and praised Guo Youdao pretendly, in fact, he had long known the level of the first-year students of the Wind Picking Academy.

"Yo, the power of the five spirits, that's really good!" Baalyan pretended to be surprised, he had known that there was such a person in the first year of the Dao Wind Picking Academy, and as for the name, he didn't remember it, because he didn't think that this level was remembered at all

necessary. This year, there are so many first-year students in Xiafeng Academy who can perceive the power of five kinds of courage that Bali Yan can't remember, and there are as many as twelve people who can perceive all six kinds, and three of them have broken through the realm of a heavy heaven, compared with this grade, the Wind Picking Academy is bound to fail miserably, Ba Li Yan doesn't mind praising the Wind Picking Academy a few more words, the higher he holds it, the harder he falls!

He smiled and looked at them one by one, but when he saw the penultimate guy in the team wearing a straw hat, Baliyan was slightly stunned, and then after raising his strength to a certain level, he confirmed that what he saw was correct.

Baalyan's face changed in an instant.

"Dean Guo, one of your first-year students is not quite right, isn't it? Pivotal Spirit Sixfold Heaven? This is a first-year student? Dean Guo really spares no effort, but this is a little too ugly, right?" Ba Liyan's face changed, but he didn't panic, a student in this realm would be a first-year student? No one would believe it at all. It would be a bit foolish for the Academy to rank such students in the first year to strengthen their competitiveness.

"Dean Ba, are you talking about the one who wears a straw hat? You misunderstood, he just casually watched the excitement, and he didn't take the big exam, he was a further student. Guo Youdao said unhurriedly.

"Enter...... Trainee?" This time the face of the jaw Li Yan became a little uncontrollable. Fellow students, as a dean of the college, know what this means for too long. It means a recognition. Because only the more excellent colleges are likely to be favored by others to come to study. Although Xiafeng Academy has a history of more than two hundred years, it is located in this remote area, and its reputation in the entire continent is not much greater than that of the Wind Picking Academy, and no one has ever thought of coming to their academy for further study. But now, in the Wind Picking Academy, there is actually a scholar in the Academy?

Ba Li Yan deeply doubted the authenticity of this, but Guo Youdao had already said that this student would not take the big exam, whether he really came to study or not, there was no need to explain to him at all.

Helplessly, Bali Yan took the opportunity to look back, behind the straw hat man, the last first-year student of the Wind Picking Academy.

Huh?

Baliyan also confirmed it twice in succession this time, and finally dared to be sure, and then laughed: "Such a student, Dean Guo will also keep him for the big exam, which is admirable!

(I'm going to collect tricks in the near future, everyone pay attention to my public * public * prestige * letter, there will be news then!)