It is most likely to fall asleep when drunk. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhang Xiaowu slept in the dark this night, and it was not until Yi'er knocked on the door outside that he woke up leisurely.

Zhang Xiaowu was overwhelmed by alcohol, his head was a little blurry after a hangover, and he was slightly unsteady when he got up.

Taizu smiled: "Hahaha, I think when I was so old as a teacher, I didn't drink that jar of wine like you." ”

Zhang Xiaowu shook his head, ignoring Taizu's ridicule, luck bypassed Ren Du's second pulse for a few cycles, and his brain was a little clearer.

Yi'er shouted outside: "Little Fifth Brother, hurry up and go to Los Angeles College for an interview!"

Zhang Xiaowu was suddenly shocked, this wine was really a poison that pierced the intestines, and he almost forgot about the business. Hurriedly washed up, picked up a few mouthfuls of porridge, and followed Yi'er towards Naluo City Academy.

Los Angeles College is one of the four colleges in Vietnam, and it is also the only prestigious school that is not located in Xijing. Due to the special geographical location of Los Angeles, the primary goal of Los Angeles College is to provide talents for the military, so the biggest feature of the college is the analysis of various real combat cases brought by the generals in the army.

Los Angeles College and Zhang Xiaowu's residence are only 2 streets apart, and they can be reached through the bustling commercial street and then through the alley.

I wasn't attracted by the vendors' shouting along the way, and I soon arrived.

Although he had heard of the name of Los Angeles College for a long time, this first time he saw it, it also surprised Zhang Xiaowu.

This L.A. school occupies a huge area, and there are tall walls on the left and right, and there is no end in sight. In the middle of the wall is a lacquered mahogany door, the material is not visible, but through the aging of the lacquer, we also know that this door has a long history. On the door plaque, the four big golden characters of Los Angeles College shine brightly. There are two huge stone lions next to the door, both of which are roaring with their mouths open.

The huge open space in front of the door was bustling with teenagers, gathered in groups and whispered conversations.

"I heard that this year's interview for us was Dean Deng Jun!"

"It's impossible, right? Dean Deng Jun's status as a saint-ranker, how can he interview us!"

"Shhhh

When it comes to his brother in the academy, the young man is full of energy, and his chest is even more stiff.

The people around showed a look of admiration, and one person said: "I know that young man, his name is Li Zheng, and his brother is Li Fang!"

"Huh?"

"Is that the genius who almost broke through the martial arts barrier at the age of 16?"

"I've heard that Li Fang is one of the few genius boys since the establishment of Los Angeles College!"

"But no, this incident has alarmed the saints! It is said that Li Fang will enter Beijing after graduation!"

The eyes of the people around him were even hotter, as if the person who was going to face the saint was himself.

Feeling that he had become the central figure of this group of teenagers, Li Zheng couldn't help but hold his head high, wantonly enjoying the praise of his brother from the people around him.

Zhang Xiaowu was indifferent to these things, took Yi'er's little hand and silently walked through the crowd, finding an open space to wait.

There are thousands of people in this bustling crowd, and according to the proportion of one-tenth of them, only more than 100 people can finally realize their dreams and enter the academy.

The invitation letter states that the interview time is 9 a.m. In other words, it will start in less than an hour.

As the time approached, the voices of the surrounding teenagers gradually faded down, and a tense atmosphere was permeating the surroundings, and some of the younger teenagers couldn't stand the pressure and fainted.

Zhang Xiaowu stood in the middle of the crowd, although he knew in his heart that Ouyang Rong would definitely pave the way for himself, but he inevitably became nervous following these teenagers.

The most relaxed mood here is Yi'er, after experiencing 2 lives and deaths, Yi'er's trust in Zhang Xiaowu is simply the same as trusting Chen Jin, and even faintly more than a little.

Feeling the slight sweat left in Zhang Xiaowu's palm, Yi'er showed a bright smile and said, "Little Fifth Brother, come on!

Zhang Xiaowu slightly clenched Yi'er's little hand and responded with an affirmative look.

At this moment, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

"The little witch is here!"

"Hmph, it's just that I'm the only daughter of General Ouyang Rong!"

"Shhhh

"She's not just Ouyang Rong's granddaughter! she's quite talented in cultivation, and now she's a first-order martial artist!"

"Shhhhhh

With the arrival of a girl in red, the surrounding teenagers stepped back to make way for a wide road to lead to the gate.

Zhang Xiaowu's eyelids jumped, General Ouyang's only daughter? It can't be Ouyang Yan! Quietly poked her head out to take a look, isn't it! This delicate girl with two ponytails is Ouyang Yan.

Zhang Xiaowu said secretly, don't be seen by her. Hurriedly pulled Yi'er to turn her back, and silently thought in her heart: Don't find me... Don't find me...

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the people around were silent, for fear of provoking the famous little overlord in the city.

Ouyang Yan was very satisfied with the performance of the crowd, walked straight to the door with her head held high, and said with a smile in her heart: This group of rookies, seeing Miss Ben is really frightened, hahahaha. Hey, this back is so familiar, no! Everyone is looking at me head-on! Why is this person facing away from me!

Zhang Xiaowu listened to the footsteps passing by him, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he didn't expect that the footsteps were going and returning, and stopped behind him, only to hear Ouyang Yanjiao say brutally: "Boy, why are you turning your back to me?"

Zhang Xiaowu broke out in a cold sweat, only saying that he was really unlucky. Slowly turned around and whispered, "This girl, do you mean me?"

The surrounding crowd gloated and looked at Zhang Xiaowu, this kid looked quiet in vain, and he didn't know how to provoke the little witch, and he was about to watch a good show.

Ouyang Yan didn't expect it to be Zhang Xiaowu, remembering that her father had told her not to expose this matter, her pretty eyebrows raised slightly, and she was about to turn around and leave, but she saw Zhang Xiaowu holding her fingers with a young girl.

Ouyang Yan's pretty face changed slightly, this girl's appearance was not inferior to herself. A sense of annoyance rose in my heart that I didn't know where it came from.

Seeing Ouyang Yan's pretty eyebrows frowning slightly, the crowd subconsciously shrunk their necks, this little witch is going to go crazy!

Receiving the attention of so many people for the first time, Zhang Xiaowu only felt like a mang on his back, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he subconsciously clenched Yi'er's hand even more.

Of course, this subtle action did not escape Ouyang Yan's eyes, and she actually did this in front of Miss Ben! Could it be that she was demonstrating to herself!

Although Ouyang Yan wanted to be mad, she remembered her father's words in her heart, endured and endured, rolled her eyes, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

The teenagers in the crowd who were about to watch a good show were stunned! Their open mouths couldn't be closed! The little witch had changed sex? She didn't even go crazy! It must have been because this was an interview, and she was afraid that her casual frenzy might attract the attention of the academy teachers. If this young man is admitted to the academy, the little witch will definitely have a toss!

Thinking of this, everyone suddenly realized, and looked at Zhang Xiaowu's eyes with a little more sympathy.