In the inscription, Changwei Academy is very good, with pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, handsome mountains and rivers, Manchu and Han full seats, and of course, beautiful campus girls. However, this is not enough to offset the sin of every student who has to wake up early in the morning, do evening homework in the evening, and have a day off in two weeks.

"Sleep is seriously deprived, my face has become rough, which affects my appearance very much, and now girls are all from the appearance association, and they don't have the capital to pick up girls. He looked left and right in the mirror, touching his face with his hands from time to time, in a vain attempt to make his rough face delicate and tender.

"Lord Mingke, call me a beauty every day, but you yourself always talk about your appearance, and you are not ashamed. The beauty looked down on him.

Rao Ge picked up the book, opened the bedroom door, and said to the two people who were still snorting, "I'll go first," and then he raised his hand to look at his watch, "There are still 10 minutes before the morning class starts, oh, by the way, today is Dean Wu Zhao's morning class." After speaking, he smiled at the two people, closed the door and left.

There were two screams from behind the door: "Ah, that old horseman, hurry up, it's miserable......"

"It's all your fault, I didn't have a drink last night and I still had to drink to be a hero, and I kept pulling me to chat, Lao Tzu, I have to serve your master after chatting, so I didn't sleep all night, and only took a nap in the morning. ”

"Now is not the time to hold accountable, it's the way to get there before the morning class starts. ”

"You stinky socks take away ......"

Hurry up and hurry up and don't be late, but Wu Zhao is already in the classroom.

Ming Ke put his schoolbag on the desk, looked at Wu Zhao, patted his heart, and whispered: "This old horseman, every time he comes so early, he will die later." ”

Rao Song next to him, the old god was already reciting a book on the ground.

In fact, this morning class, which is called early self-study in the mortal world--- I don't know what kind of ghost academy this is, and I still use the set called by my ancestors.

"I really got into the water in my brain, so I would let my good son and brother go here to suffer. Mingke took out the textbook, put it on the table, and complained.

"Watch out for the crow's beak, really get kicked out. The beauty turned the book to the text to be taught today and prepared to prepare.

"Everyone be quiet," Wu Zhao, who had always been silent during the morning class, suddenly spoke, "The academy has a large-scale selection competition this year, and around the Spring Festival next year, there will be a selection of students, and outstanding students will enter the Xuanji Pavilion to become disciples of the Xuanji Pavilion." In order to ensure the fairness and impartiality of the selection competition, so that every student of Changwei Academy has the ability to participate, starting from today, the morning class will be changed to practice self-defense techniques to enhance everyone's martial arts cultivation. ”

It's a mess at the bottom.

"Xuanji Pavilion actually openly selects disciples. ”

"The Xuanji Pavilion has never recruited disciples from the outside world before, and the disciples in the Pavilion are all disciples who have practiced in the Xuanji Pavilion since childhood. ”

"Although they are all in Changwei Mountain, Xuanji Pavilion has never had a precedent for selecting disciples in Changwei Academy. ”

"It's pie in the sky this year. ”

"During the Spring Festival next year, I will definitely pass the selection and enter the Xuanji Pavilion and become a disciple of the Xuanji Pavilion. Someone next to him slapped the table and swore an oath.

"Save it, we're just a Class C yellow shift. Not to mention the senior brothers and sisters of the first and second grades, only to say the three classes of heaven and earth at the same level, which is not better than us, we want to stand out and enter the Xuanji Pavilion, it is difficult to ascend to the sky. ”

It was very uncomfortable to see that they were discussing hotly and excitedly, and that their group of people were sitting dryly like fools.

Shan Tao took the initiative to attack, and Shan Tao picked up a classmate who was close and asked, "Classmate, what's going on with the Xuanji Pavilion? It has such a great charm that it makes everyone's blood boil?"

"Xuanji Pavilion doesn't know, you're still not from Yinxu," the classmate said in shock, and then reacted to who the person in front of him was: "Oh, you are indeed not from Yinxu." Let me tell you, this Xuanji Pavilion is an extremely important place in Changwei Mountain in addition to the Immortal Peak Cave, located in the southeast and northwest of Changwei Mountain, Cuizhu Peak, Yanxia Peak, Mangrove Peak and Chaisang Peak, the disciples of the Pavilion are both civil and military, born not the world's great Confucian heroes, that is, the military generals of the Three Kingdoms calendar, the military generals of the Three Kingdoms Calendar, Wenchen Wang Zhong, the Western Tang Dynasty poet Li Chen, Jingwen, are all from the Xuanji Pavilion, and the disciples in the pavilion can read the books of the library of Qingyun Shuangbi at will. The books in the library are all-encompassing, the rumored lost Hetuluo book, the portraits of ancient gods, the story scrolls passed down by word of mouth in ancient times, the spells that reach the sky, the secret books of cultivating immortals, the books of famous masters in the past dynasties, and the martial arts of various immortal sects, all of which are collected. ”

The further the classmate spoke, the brighter the light came out of his eyes, and then gradually reddened, and he was faintly crazy.

Shan Tao didn't know who the "Tongshen", "Wang Zhong" and "Scriptures" were, so he understood a name, "Li Chen", Fan's boyfriend, guessing that these people are probably like Sun Bin Zhuge Liang Li Bai and others, who are famous in history, not to mention the portrait scroll spell cheats that the classmates said, etc., are like listening to the book of heaven.

He complained in his heart: As a pseudo-Yinxu person who became a monk halfway, those are all fantasy.

The inscription patted the classmate, "Brother, calm down, since the Xuanji Pavilion is so good, why hasn't anyone applied?"

"This is where people cry, the only person who can apply to become a disciple of Xuanji Pavilion is the royal disciple of the current dynasty, and other people apply, and Xuanji Pavilion will not accept anything. ”

"That's weird, and I don't recruit apprentices from outside, how does Xuanji Pavilion accept disciples?

"Don't insult the Xuanji Pavilion like this. When his classmates heard him say this, they were excited to fight hard with Mingke.

Seeing the wind making the rudder, Ming Ke immediately admitted his mistake: "Okay, good, my mistake, I will take back my words." ”

He gagged his mouth with his hand, and saw that his classmate's mood had calmed down a little, and then he asked again: "How does Xuanji Pavilion accept apprentices." ”

"Xuanji Pavilion has its own method of accepting apprentices, you will know it later. ”

I hate to talk and ask questions, and I want to continue to ask, but Wu Zhao knocked on the whip again to signal everyone to be quiet and gestured to the door.

Rao Ge looked sideways, and a girl in white clothes walked into the classroom with smoke on her face, looking at her like a cloud of smoke and willows, looming, not very real, just a stunning beauty.

The humming immediately fell silent, and everyone craned their necks to look at the girl in white, as if this would push away the smoke on her face and see her face clearly.

Wu Zhao said: "This is Yin Ruoli, a new student in the class, I will study with everyone in the future, if I leave, go to the vacant seat in the back and sit down." ”

The girl in white walked past the podium, nodded to everyone, and walked straight back.

Rao Ge watched her get closer and closer, and his heart was pounding.

Her posture and face are like a long-ago old man.

As she walked in, the face that was originally separated by layers of fog became clearer and clearer, with long and narrow eyebrows, beautiful eyes, a high nose bridge, a small mouth, and a face that paradoxically blended the two temperaments of heroism and softness.

There is a vague floral fragrance in the air, which is refreshing to smell.

Rao Ge covered his heart, still staring at her, walked over, stood next to the inscription and stopped.

The inscription was extremely excited, and the little heart was about to jump out happily, touching the beauty with his elbow: "The fairy came to me, she came to me, she must have seen my handsome face last night, and came for me today, I didn't expect me to be so charming, even the fairy who saw me was impressed by me." ”

The words that came out of his dog's mouth made the beauty feel like she was vomiting, and he patted his chest to suppress himself, and at the same time guessed that this was the fairy who engraved the wrestling smile last night.

Turning his head to look at Rao Ge, he found that his right hand was tightly covering his heart, his face was pale, cold sweat was dripping, and he guessed how sacred this fairy in white was, what was his relationship with Rao Ge, and why he had such a great influence on Rao Ge. One of the two people is from Yinxu, and the other is from the mortal world, what is the intersection of life.

Ming Ke was about to talk to the fairy, but the fairy looked at him but didn't look at him, stretched out his finger to point at Shan Tao, and then pointed to the vacant space behind him, Shan Tao understood the meaning of the fairy in seconds, picked up the book and consciously moved to the back.