On the huge arched school gate, there are six big characters inlaid with "Northern War College", each word is more than one person tall, and it is shining with golden light.

In this special era, the War College is undoubtedly the most eye-catching focus of the entire society.

Therefore, even though the "Northern War" ranked last among the four war colleges, it still attracted a large crowd. Countless people came from far and wide to take pictures in front of this huge arch, and the smiles on their faces contrasted with the word "war" in the name of the school.

Today is the day of the annual entrance exam of the "Northern War". Many candidates, accompanied by their parents, came to the "Northern War" and entered the gate in an orderly manner to prepare for the exam.

Outside the gate of the "Northern War", a large number of tourists also gathered, and many parents brought their children here, wanting to feel the atmosphere of the martial arts examination in advance.

After all the candidates entered the examination room, a teenager arrived late. He didn't go straight to the gate, but took out his phone, pulled the selfie stick to the longest, and took a selfie with his back to the school gate.

After some operation, the teenager didn't seem to be satisfied with the shooting effect, and said to himself: "Why can't you shoot the name of the school?"

The boy looked around and saw the janitor standing at the school gate, and his eyes lit up. He ran up to the janitor and said, "Big brother, can you please take a picture for me?"

can be a gatekeeper in the "Northern War", at least they are all second-grade martial artists, so naturally they will not do this kind of thing for teenagers. He just glanced at the boy coldly and looked away.

"Big brother, don't be so cold, my name is Song Chuan, and I am also from the 'Northern War'. ”

Hearing this, the janitor looked at Song Chuan with some surprise: "What level is the 'Northern War'?"

Song Chuan replied with a smile: "Class 19, this year's freshmen." ”

The janitor grinned and said, "This year's assessment has not yet begun, and you dare to claim to be a freshman of the 19th grade?"

"Hehe, if someone else says this, it's really bragging. But if I say it, I'm not bragging. Since I'm here, I'm sure I'll be able to get in. Song Chuan puffed up his chest and said.

The janitor wasn't annoyed, just smiled and said, "Okay, freshman of class 19." Would you please show me your relevant documents?"

Song Chuan took out a wad of paper from his trouser pocket and handed it to the janitor.

The surrounding tourists had long noticed the conversation between Song Chuan and the two, and when they saw Song Chuan take out the exam certificate, they all said: "I didn't expect this kid to be a candidate for the war university, so confident, at least a quasi-first-class martial artist." ”

"It's not easy to see that he is so young that he actually came to take the exam at the War College by himself."

There are even tourists who come to visit with their children, and they turn on the "other people's children" mode on the spot: "Look at other people, you look at you again, you have wasted the tonic that you have taken for so many years!"

Song Chuan listened to the discussions around him, and his heart was slightly dark. However, he still endured it and didn't show it, thinking to himself: low-key, low-key.

The janitor took a closer look and said, "This classmate, your materials are ready, but you don't seem to be under the age of 16, right? ”

Song Chuan, who was still secretly proud, was taken aback when he heard this, snatched the materials from the gatekeeper's hand, and checked his identity information repeatedly.

"That's right!" Song Chuan was a little confused. "I was born in '03, isn't it exactly 16 years old this year?"

The janitor took Song Chuan's ID card again, pointed to the date of birth on it and said: "You were born on August 2, 03, today is August 1, 19, and you will be considered 16 years old tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow, but don't you start the exam today? Is it because I'm one day short and I have to wait for a year?"

The janitor shrugged his shoulders and said, "No way, it's the rule." This is not only the case for us in the Northern War, but all war academies require candidates to be at least 16 years old. ”

Song Chuan thought for a while and said, "Big brother, you see that it's not easy for me to come all the way from my hometown, and it's only one day away, can you be accommodating?"

"I don't have that right. ”

"Know, know. Big brother, if you don't think this will work, you let me in, and I'll tell the examiner myself. ”

"I'm sorry, but I don't meet the reference qualifications, so I won't be allowed to enter. After the gatekeeper finished speaking, he turned his gaze into the distance again, ignoring Song Chuan's existence.

Song Chuan was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "Big brother, can you just be accommodating, can't I bear all the consequences myself?" Actually, I know the teacher in our school, who is that...... Liushan Forest, right, Liushan Forest. He's my uncle. ”

The janitor sneered: "It's ridiculous, who doesn't know about the 'Northern War Willow Mountain Forest'? Let's not say whether he knows you or not." Teacher Liu's surname is Liu, your surname is Song, will he be your uncle? Don't make trouble here, go back and review for a year, and take the exam again next year. ”

"Hmm...... I said it wrong, Liu Shanlin is my uncle's head office, anyway, you let me in, if you delay it any longer, the exam will start!" Song Chuan was a little anxious.

The janitor was a little impatient, pretended to look at his watch, and said, "People like you who don't even know the rules of the exam still want to participate in our 'Northern War' martial arts exam? After saying that, there was a mocking smile on his face.

Song Chuan let out a long sigh and said, "Big brother, this is your fault. I didn't figure out the rules of the exam were my problem, but what's the matter with your cynicism? Is that the quality of the Northern War?"

"Originally, I didn't want to apply for the 'Northern War', but my uncle had to say anything to recruit talents for the 'Northern War', and he desperately begged me for me to come. I knew that I was going to apply for the Demon Capital War Academy, which is really a waste of time. After speaking, he turned around neatly and was about to leave.

When the gatekeeper heard this, his heart moved. This kid said something like that, but he was really a little weak for a while.

After thinking about it for a while, the janitor said with some hesitation, "You wait." ”

Song Chuan turned his head and said to the janitor: "Now that I know that I regret it, when I see my uncle, I have to sue you fiercely." As soon as Song Chuan finished speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted behind the gatekeeper: "Uncle, come and take me in, I let this person block the door and can't get in." ”

The janitor thought to himself: Oh no, is this kid really Mr. Liu's nephew? Mr. Liu is not something I can afford to mess with. Hurriedly turned his head to look, but found that there was no one behind him.

Song Chuan took advantage of his turn to run into the school, shouting as he ran: "Big brother, I'm sorry!"

The janitor was stunned in place and at a loss, he didn't expect anything that this Song Chuan would dare to break into the "Northern War". After he reacted, he hurriedly chased after him.

The crowd watching the excitement at the door was also confused by Song Chuan, and they didn't know how to react. For a long time, the parents who reprimanded their children before said: "You see how fast people run, come home with me to train!"