35 Lost

The start of the school year will be extended by 10 days. Every day, the front of the major prestigious schools is crowded with people. Each university does not have unlimited admissions, but has a quota, and as soon as the quota is full, the door will be closed. For example, the Royal Academy and the First Magic Academy of the Empire will end on the fourth and fifth days, and only those colleges and universities that are not included in the top 100 will really be extended to the tenth day.

On this day, the casual Xuanyuan Qingyu also got up early in the morning, cleaned himself up, and combed his hair meticulously. Before leaving, I also looked back and forth in front of the mirror a few times and practiced my humble smile.

Colleges and universities are almost concentrated in the east, and in the words of Tang Taizu, the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty, this will be the place where the sun rises of the empire. Teenagers who live in inns and guild halls have taken to the streets to go to their favorite schools.

Some rode mighty magical beasts, wearing gorgeous armor, and rushed to the Royal Academy. There is no doubt that these are the children of the nobility. There are a total of one hundred and thirty-two provinces in the entire empire, and the outer three Zhili city-states, the vastness of the land directly catches up with the land of the demon clan that has a history of 10,000 years. And the entire demon race does not have only one empire, but three empires.

At the beginning of the founding of the country, Taizu divided more than 500 nobles, increasing and decreasing every year, increasing and decreasing, increasing more, decreasing less, and now the entire imperial country, there are more than 30,000 scholars with noble titles. From princes to knights.

The prince, only the royal lineage, was demoted to the king of the county in the next generation, and then to the prince of the county. Most of the princes are suspicious, and even the toilets are monitored, far inferior to those dukes.

There are more than ten dukes in the whole empire, and there are only five dukes, namely the Xuanyuan family in Liangzhou, the Confucian family in Jeju, the Li family in Jinyang, the Lei family in Yuezhou, and the Dongfang family in Mingzhou. Therefore, the emperor has five valves, and the royal family rules the world together.

Watching these people swagger through the streets and alleys with their toes on their toes and superiority. Xuanyuan Qingyu's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and then disappeared.

More people like him, dressed in simple clothes, with infinite ideals, and confident steps, go to the most favorite college.

In the hearts of almost all students, the Royal Academy is undoubtedly the first. Because as long as he enters this hospital, whether it is a commoner or a nobleman, he has become a protΓ©gΓ© of the Son of Heaven, and in the future, he will be mostly on the official road, the most unlucky, and he also has unparalleled connections. However, for all the children of the common people, this is an unattainable mountain.

The building of the Royal Academy inherits the grandeur and magnificence of the royal family, and the white marble gates are spotless. The square in front of the gate is made of blue bricks, surrounded by green trees and fragrant flowers.

Now the square in front of the door is crowded, and more than a dozen tables are set up in front of the gate. The teachers all looked serious, scrutinizing everyone who came to take the exam. This is only the initial registration, after obtaining the registration qualifications, you can enter the college, accept other assessments, it is said, there are three levels, from the potential, strength, intelligence three aspects of assessment.

Xuanyuan Qingyu was placed behind the long line, and from a distance, there were at least more than three hundred people in front. Just as he was counting the heads of the people, there were more than a dozen people standing behind him.

The procession was moving slowly, some excitedly stepping through the gates of the Royal Academy, others leaving in disappointment, and occasionally arrogant teenagers showing resentment.

In the afternoon, when it was finally his turn, he couldn't help but get nervous and pricked up his ears to listen to the response of the person in front of him. After listening to several times, it turned out that it was just asking some simple questions, and the other was to touch the bone age.

In front of him was a very sassy young man, dressed in brocade clothes, holding a paper fan in his hand, and playing coquettish while tightening his coat. When it was his turn, he hugged his fist towards the teacher and said very respectfully: "Kid Yuezhou Lei Ming, the son of the Lei family, has seen the teacher." ”

The teacher didn't even raise his eyelids, he just asked coldly, "Name, current cultivation level, what is the star technique?"

Lei Ming was obviously stunned for a moment, but still said very respectfully: "Name Lei Ming, it is currently in the late stage of the Star Soul, and the Star Skill is a violent heavy attack." ”

The teacher glanced up at him, handed over a piece of paper and said, "So-so, let's go in." Good luck next!"

Xuanyuan Qingyu couldn't help but feel a little nervous, especially when he heard the star technique, he couldn't help but sigh. When you reach the Star Soul Period, there is a great possibility that you will awaken a star skill, which is closely related to your life star. Now that he is in the middle stage of the Star Soul, he has no signs of awakening the Star Technique. He has two life stars, and he hasn't even been born with a star skill, so he is depressed.

"Name, Xuanyuan Qingyu. In the middle stage of the star soul, the star skill has not yet been awakened. ”

The teacher didn't raise his head: "You are a civilian disciple?"

"Yes. ”

"If you don't meet the standard, go back. ”

"I ......"

Xuanyuan Qingyu wanted to say something, but was pushed away by a fat man behind him, with a look of disgust. Xuanyuan Qingyu was furious, lightning shot, five fingers like an iron fist pinched the fat man's neck, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The fat man struggled violently, but to no avail, and with a look of horror on his face, he threw a begging glance at the teacher. The teacher looked at it with great intent, and did not mean to intervene at all.

The fat man was already having some difficulty breathing, and his hands were tightly clasped with the fingers on his neck, although it was useless. Xuanyuan Qingyu said: "Apologize!"

The fat man's face was already red, but he still forced himself to say: "I am a nobleman, and you are a commoner." You're looking for death. ”

"Smack!" A slap made the fat man's cheeks swollen, and two teeth fell out: "Do you dare to bet, I'll kill you now?"

The fat man was timid.

The teacher then spoke: "Okay. Put him down, go, and don't make trouble here. ”

Xuanyuan Qingyu wanted to show his strength and win a chance, but this opportunity was gone. He also lost interest, shook his hand, and threw the fat man far away, and separated the crowd very lost.

The fat man got up from the ground in embarrassment and said loudly: "Boy, don't let Lao Tzu meet you next time." ”

When I left the square of the Royal Academy, the frustration had not completely dissipated. At a small stall next to me, I bought a few servings of food and devoured them, and this emotion disappeared. Pat the dust on your body, as if you want to dust off the bad luck on your body, and head towards the First Magic Academy of the Empire.

In the entire empire, there are only three professional high-level magic academies, and the first magic academy of the empire is the most powerful in the entire empire, and it is one of the best existences in the entire vast continent. Those famous universities of the demon clan will often come here to communicate. And it has also cultivated generations of Holy Demon Masters, and it is the cradle of Holy Demon Masters.

The buildings of the First Magic Academy of the Empire were gray and low, and the only towering was the Magic Tower, which was nine stories high and octagonal in shape. This is where all the classrooms of the Academy of Magic are located.

There is no grand scene of the Royal Academy here, and a few young people are scattered, big and emperors come in and out. The doorkeeper lay on a couch, whispering, ignoring the teenagers who came in and out.

These teenagers are all wearing magical robes, and their faces are all written with nobility and arrogance.

Xuanyuan Qingyu also strode over, but was stopped by the old man who was already asleep. He opened his sleepy eyes, held a bamboo pole in his hand, and pointed to the sign outside with the other.

Following the direction he pointed, Xuanyuan Qingyu looked over, and sure enough, he saw a huge sign, with black letters on a gold background, which read: Non-magicians are not allowed to enter.

Xuanyuan Qingyu hurriedly said: "I can also do magic, I'm here to study." ”

"What intermediate school did you graduate from?"

"I, I'm a graduate of Fire Rock Intermediate School. Xuanyuan Qingyu replied honestly, it is estimated that few people will know which corner of Datang this school is.

The old man probably didn't know, and in order to hide his rarity, he asked again, "Do you have a letter of recommendation from a magician?"

Xuanyuan Qingyu shook his head, he only recognized two magicians, one was Xuanyuan Mingde, his third grandfather, and the other was Li Shiren, his master.

"Then you go back. Those who can enter the school to enroll must have a letter of recommendation from a senior magician or above, otherwise this institute will not admit them. ”

"Why?" asked Xuanyuan Qingyu angrily.

"No, it's the rules of this court. ”

Xuanyuan Qingyu was rejected from the door again, and he didn't even have a chance to report his name. He suddenly found that the high court in Chang'an was too self-righteous, and this would never be the place where the children of ordinary people would get ahead.

For several days, he kept taking the exam, some even passed a few levels, and some didn't even have the opportunity to sign up, but without exception, all of them were rejected.

Lying on the bed of the Four Seas Inn, there is only the word loss in my heart.