As a special examiner, Archdeacon Kiyo supervised the implementation of this graduation examination throughout the process.

There are not many disciples who have reached the graduation level this time. About two hundred people. The official career and the green secret hermit are half each.

It is difficult to enter the Qingmi Academy, and it is even more difficult to go out.

The first day is a written test, followed by an oral test, and finally a practical test. The actual combat is a real gun, and some disciples fell in the exam.

The written test is held in the examination hall of the Qingmi Academy.

The desks here are spaced about a meter apart from the front and back, and there are invigilators in all directions, even on the beams.

Fat Yu wiped a handful of sweat hard, and wanted to copy the concubine's rebellion, but this time the original form was revealed.

During the written test, the concubine saw the wood evil. The concubine's memories of the wood evil stayed before entering the barren marsh realm.

To her surprise, Mu Xie changed into a man's outfit. He was dressed in white and wore jade around his waist. The hair is combed into the appearance of a noble son, and the demonic and dark wood evil has become a beautiful son with bright eyebrows.

Regarding the various things about the wood evil in the barren swamp realm, the concubine rebel did not have any impression at all.

She only remembered how the wood demon had fixed her.

How did this perverted witch become a man?

The deep unkindness in the eyes of the concubine made Mu Xie want to cry. Master, why don't you wash away the part where Dogwood did bad things together? This girl's eyes seem to be about to dismantle me.

The concubine smiled rebelliously, and hooked her lips towards Mu Xie, the meaning was obvious, my sister came back alive, and there were any tricks to use it.

Mu Xie regretted accepting the invitation of the Qingmi Academy, and the more contact he had with the concubine, the more problems he had.

The master said that Concubine Dang was a stranger, but with the master's secretive eyes, how could he dare to offend her?

After a whole morning, I finally finished the written part.

Fat Feather had a bitter face: "Boss, I don't remember a lot of things. If I can't finish my studies alone and stay in the Qingmi Academy, I'm going to die. ”

Concubine knocked on his head: "The written test is not the key, the oral test and the actual combat are the key."

Fat Feather was even more bitter: "Boss, I'm weaker in oral exams and actual combat."

Luo Qingcheng said bluntly: "It's better for you to die first, and then come back to take the exam if you can't die."

Gu Hanshu and Luo Chengcheng were on the bar: "If you can't die, you should continue to die, come back...... It's not a waste of food in the school. ”

Fat Feather's mood has fallen to the bottom, and this time is a critical moment to decide his fate. Could it be that he Fat Feather can only stay in the Qingmi Academy and not finish his studies, and die here of old age? How boring that life is!

Concubine Yi couldn't help but pinch the fat of Chongyu's arm, as if to make him sober up: "Last time, you said that you changed to a green secret hermit, did the academy agree?"

Luo Chengcheng, Gu Hanshu and Fat Feather's head shook neatly: "They don't change."

"Why?" The concubine disagrees, it's all for Xiling, why not?

"They say I have impure motives." Gu Hanshu's face was slightly red. Obviously, he rebelled for the sake of the concubine.

"They say I'm blind to the crowd." Luo Chengcheng was very dissatisfied. In fact, she doesn't want to be an official anymore. How constrained is that?

"Me...... People say that I can eat and drink, and that I am loyal...... It's suitable for officialdom. Fat Feather made a bitter face.

What are the strange reasons for this?

Concubine Yi doesn't like to be an official, she prefers freedom. She also doesn't like to be a killer, she likes it slightly more than the former.

"Before the oral exam, let's go to a new archdeacon." The concubine decided to theorize.

"They said they had to ask Archdeacon Wood to agree to the revision." Fat Feather muttered that he was a procrastinator, and he was going to ask for a change after the wood evil was gone.

Wood evil?

The concubine fell into deep thought.

The wood evil framed himself, and he didn't succeed countless times. Could it be that when he came back this time, he was going to kill himself personally?