"I've been sitting here for more than an hour, and the master is checking and registering alone, you can die if you do a favor!" Yun Yan pouted.

"In front of so many students, Prince Ben gave you such a difficult task, doesn't this make you leave a good image in front of all students." Ling Xiaoye said.

"Come on, you're an excuse." Yun Yan glanced at him.

"Okay, you rest for a while, I'll register for an hour, we can't take shifts yet." Ling Xiaoye proposed.

"That's pretty much it." Yun Yan pursed her lips and handed him the brush.

"Huh? What about people? Ling Xiaoye took the brush, looked up, and found that the people in line quickly ran to the tables of other admissions.

Ling Xiaoye and Yun Yan were dumbfounded, staring at each other with big eyes.

"What's going on?" Ling Xiaoye asked with a grin.

"What else can it be, you two quarrel endlessly, where do the scholars who sign up dare to use the two of you, if you fill in the wrong name for someone, or omit others, wouldn't it hurt others." Chu Xiaokai looked at the two of them and said with a smile.

"That's it, Brother Yun, Brother Ling, you just wait to go back and be punished by Mr." Wang Zhuo said with a smile.

Lu Shaotao shook his head helplessly, "Brother Wang, don't pay attention to them, let's concentrate." ”

"Yes." Wang Zhuo nodded, and cooperated with Lu Shaotao to check the registration of one person.

"Huh!" Yun Yan and Ling Xiao Ye wanted to cry without tears.

"What to do? Even the new students who went up the mountain didn't dare to come to register when they saw that there was no one in front of our desks. Yun Yan turned his head to look at Ling Xiaoye and asked.

"It's okay, just these new students are jealous of our handsome and chic, so avoid the two of us." Ling Xiaoye said.

Who knows, Yun Yan nodded thoughtfully, "Maybe that's really the case." ”

"Huh!" Jing Lingyi on the side shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Jing, don't pay attention to them, these two are really half-hearted narcissism." Xie Min said with a smile.

"Really." Jing Lingyi shrugged.

"Hey, come here and sign up, don't go." Ling Xiaoye couldn't stand the loneliness, and took the initiative to rush to the students who went up the mountain and shouted.

Who knows, the more he is like this, the more frightened the unknown scholar is afraid to approach his table.

"Cut, jealousy, must be jealous that we are handsome and chic." Ling Xiaoye shook his head helplessly.

"I'll read the book, and if someone comes, call me." Yun Yan took out a book and read it in a good way.

"You're sick, what kind of genius are you pretending." Ling Xiao Ye glanced at him.

"Make a good impression on the new students." Yun Yan said.

"What a good impression, look at Ning Zongming." Ling Xiaoye stretched out his hand and pointed to another admissions table not far away.

Yun Yan looked puzzled, put down the book, turned his head to look at Ning Zongming, and was instantly startled, "Ah, so many people ......"

"Ning Zongming is a well-known talent, and the new students naturally go to slap him, no, it's not even two hours, and there are several groups of students lined up in front of his desk, and now there are still students rushing to him." Ling Xiaoye pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

Yun Yan was speechless, "Then what is it that we are empty?" ”

"No matter, sleep." Ling Xiaoye was bored, so he simply lay on the table.

"Huh!" Yun Yan wanted to cry without tears.

Feng Lanyu and Yu Ye and the other four people climbed the stone steps and came to the gate of Zhaoyun Peak, and were shocked to see such a scene.

"Crowded." Feng Lanyu said.

"Hurry up and get in line." The Tao of the Profession.

Yi Bin glanced at the crowd in line, his eyes fixed on Yun Yan and Ling Xiaoye's empty tables, and wondered, "Look, why didn't anyone sign up over there?" "I want to talk about "The Prosperous Age of Concubines" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~