Su Chen chose an inconspicuous place outside Lingyun City to land, and this test flight made him very satisfied, after all, it was all successful.

But he didn't know that the way he stepped on the spear and flew in the air was seen by mortals, and he didn't know that the legend about him had spread.

His gaze swept over the black body of the spear, and finally stopped at the silver-white tip of the spear, Su Chen thought for a moment and said: "The cold spear is silver, the gun is out of the air, just call you Xingmang!" ”

Su Chen shook the starlight and put it into the storage bracelet.

Then he went into the city.

……

Huangfu.

Den.

Huang Pengcheng stood in front of the desk, his left hand behind him, his right hand holding a brush dipped in ink, and a white paper on the desk was flat.

"Whew..."

I saw that after he adjusted his breathing, he suddenly put down the pen, the pen walked the dragon and snake, the pen and ink were condensed, its meaning was like a mountain, and when he looked at it, he only felt a sense of oppression.

Just as he was finishing writing a pair of words, when Huang Pengcheng was admiring it, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Huang Pengcheng didn't raise his head, and said directly.

I saw that on the paper, there were two big characters written, "frank".

"In everything, if you are worthy of your heart, you will be as open as a stone."

Then, he looked up at Wu Shi who walked into the study and said, "Done?" ”

"Yes."

Wu Shi nodded, still with that expressionless face, "There are five people involved in this matter, all of them are merchants from Shacheng, Xiangjun. ”

"The small ones have been arranged, and in less than seven days, there will be results."

When Huang Pengcheng heard this, his eyes narrowed.

"Seven days?"

"Slow."

Wu Shi said quickly: "Of the five families, four of them are engaged in cloth villages, silver accounts, grain farms, and salt shops, all of which control the lives of the people. ”

"Seven days, it's already a miracle speed!"

After a pause, Wu Shi added: "Speaking of which, they can have this business, and they all have Young Master Storm in it. ”

When Huang Pengcheng heard this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "Ji'an, it's really my good nephew!" ”

"I was fooled and lame by a few cowardly soft eggs, and the younger generation of the Huang family is getting worse and worse!"

In the end, Huang Pengcheng sighed, and then shook his head again, what the Huang family will become is no longer something he can control.

He asked again, "What do you think of the situation in the Huang family?" ”

When Wu Shi heard this, he knelt down directly, "The small identity is humble, how dare you talk about the master's family!" ”

Huang Pengcheng looked at him with meaningful eyes, "Get up, I'm just asking, I don't have to react so much." ”

"Small... Can't help but ......"

Wu Shi got up and lowered his head.

"You go check one more thing."

Huang Pengcheng glanced at him again, and then said: "You go and investigate again, the young man who lives with Huang Qiaoqian, who is the surname, everything is very detailed." ”

"Be sure to investigate!"

Wu Shi was stunned for a moment, and said respectfully: "Yes!" ”

Watching the person leave the study, the corners of Huang Pengcheng's mouth lifted a curvature, and muttered: "It's up to you whether things can be interesting......

……

For the next few days, until the start of the school year, everything was calm, as if to symbolize the approaching storm.

As the school year approached, the people who returned home during the holidays also returned, and the quiet school was lively and noisy.

The various stewards gathered in one place, a long table, and more than a dozen people sat down. Young or old, everyone exudes a calm temperament at this time.

More than a dozen people, their eyes brushed together to look at the main seat above, the rickety figure.

Why don't you nest in the soft chair specially prepared for him, and slowly speak: "Everyone is together, then let's start." ”

When the words fell, the first person on the left stood up with a middle-aged man in a red suit.

"This year, a total of 137 new students were enrolled, of which 20 failed to arrive in time and were eliminated."

After speaking, the man in red looked at He Buyu, "Dean, there are one hundred and seventeen people left, according to the practice of previous years, when the freshman meeting is held, the students are selected by the tutor. ”

"Will it be extended this year?"

He Buyu shrank his body and said a little tiredly: "You can just watch it." ”

After a pause, ignoring the surprised glances cast by everyone, he continued: "I'm tired, you all discuss, what is inappropriate, I will say. ”

Everyone's expressions were surprised for a moment, after all, the deans in previous years were basically dictatorial, and there were very few things that would make them decide.

And this year, the dean is delegating power, but they feel a bleakness, and the majestic figure in the scene will now be in the twilight......

However, this did not affect their discussion, each of them performed their own duties, and was in charge of the operation of Lingyun Academy, and even the entire Lingyun City.

In the past, under the dictatorship of He Buyu, they only had to report to work, but now it is finally time for them to play their own roles.

Listening to the fierce arguments and discussions, He Buyu felt that his consciousness was getting heavier and heavier, as if he was really tired.

"It's time to delegate power and take a good rest......"

After some heated discussions, everyone decided to change the previous selection of students by tutors, and change to the selection of tutors by students.

Get to know each other, students will know which mentor is more suitable for them, and students will also prove themselves to the mentor.

"That's it, tomorrow will be the agenda for today."

The man in red looked around, and after confirming that no one had any objections, the decision was confirmed.

"That's right."

The person in charge of the transactions in the city was a woman, and as if she remembered something, she spoke: "In recent days, a kind of pill has suddenly become popular in the city, called the Healing Pill, which claims that any injury can be cured. ”

As she spoke, her eyes deliberately turned to He Buyu, and the others couldn't help but look at it, they all knew that the dean was in poor health, and if the healing pill was effective, then it should also be effective for the dean.

But under the gaze of everyone, why didn't he say anything to react, and the man in red looked at it, his expression was a little strange, "The dean is asleep." ”

Hearing this, the conference room was suddenly quiet, and even the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

"Let's disperse first."

In the end, it was the man in red who spoke.

The others were scattered.

……

Immediately afterwards, a message was quickly and accurately conveyed to every freshman.

"Notice, since the freshman conference will be held tomorrow, this conference will assign mentors, and will open a ranking battle between freshmen, and those with excellent results will be rewarded with Lingyun coins!"

At this moment, the freshman dormitory was boiling, not only because of the convening of the freshman conference, but also the most important sentence, "Lingyun Coin Reward"!

Although the space of the freshman dormitory is for two people, with the luggage brought, there is no space at all, and it is even difficult to move your feet!

Knowing the rules of the academy, they are thinking about how to earn enough Lingyun Coins and then change their place to live!

Now it's okay, when the drowsiness comes, the school will send a pillow.

One by one, they began to recharge their energy and prepare for tomorrow's freshman qualifying battle.

I was also very surprised, and there were a group of old students, didn't they pick people from their mentors in the past, why is it the other way around now? And there are also ranked battles, give rewards!

This was completely absent from before!

What's going on this year?

Many veterans have decided to go and see what they say tomorrow......

Su Chen and Huang Qiaoqian knew about this, or from Zheng Jiajia's mouth, after all, where they lived, most of the old students couldn't live in, and as freshmen, they lived here at the beginning of school, and they were really the only ones.

Naturally, the university did not take this into account and only went to the freshman dormitory area to inform.

"I see."

"Thank you!"

Huang Qiaoqian nodded, and after thanking her, she was about to close the door, she didn't have much affection for this person who even Su Chen had to make up her mind.

"Hey..."

Zheng Jiajia's face was anxious, and she hurriedly called out to Huang Qiaoqian, who was about to close the door, "I have something to say!" ”

Huang Qiaoqian's movement to close the door froze, "You say." ”

"I'm here to apologize."

Zheng Jiajia smiled, it is rare for an old student to apologize to a new student. But the scene a few days ago, I feel that such an apology is actually nothing.

In the past few days, she has been thinking about coming over to apologize, but she has never been able to take that step, she thinks there is no good reason.

Now there is, and the notice issued by the school is conveyed.

"That day, I didn't speak properly, but you can rest assured, I really don't have any crooked thoughts at all!"

"So it's impossible to hit your boyfriend's idea."

"Because... Because I don't like men......"

Saying that, her face turned red inexplicably, she didn't like men, or she had thought it out in the past few days, she thought she just hated men, but she didn't expect it to have been transformed into another state.

When Huang Qiaoqian heard this, she looked at her fascinated blush, her face changed slightly, her movements were fast, and she slammed the door shut.

Outside the door, Zheng Jiajia looked stunned and confused, what's the matter, didn't she just say that she didn't like men?

"Open the door, did you misunderstand something?"

"Sister ......"

Letting Zheng Jiajia shout, Huang Qiaoqian's body leaned against the door, and even when she heard the sound of sisters, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, how could she encounter such a thing......

"Who's shouting?"

Su Chen went downstairs and asked.

Huang Qiaoqian looked at him and told him about it.

After listening, Su Chen stepped forward directly and wanted to open the door, "I'll drive people away." ”

Huang Qiaoqian stopped him, "Forget it, I'll leave when I'm tired." ”

"Let's get down to business."

Su Chen clasped his hands on his chest, and said nonchalantly with the meaning of seeing through: "What kind of business can this be, if you want to choose a good mentor, just perform well in the qualifying battle." ”

If you say it's an allocation, you don't necessarily have to choose it.

Ranked battles, to put it bluntly, are a form of showing yourself.

If you choose a mentor, the mentor may not be able to take a fancy to you.

Besides, it doesn't mean much to them.

Huang Qiaoqian also knew that no matter how good a mentor they chose, it was useless for them to choose a good mentor, cultivating immortals and cultivating martial arts were different, so it was better to choose an ordinary mentor.

On the second day, the freshman conference was held, and everything was as Su Chen expected, first the mentor introduced himself, so that the freshmen had some understanding of him, and then the freshman qualifying battle was held, and the losing side could choose the mentor first.

This is why some people want to lose first and pick their favorite mentor.

When I saw the person who was defeated, went to choose a tutor with excellent teaching performance, but was rejected, I understood that this was a two-way choice!

One by one, they dare not slack off anymore and compete seriously.

On the periphery of the venue, the old students surrounded the inner and outer three floors, all of whom came to see with curiosity.

Among them, there is a phoenix-eyed young man who is different, he does not watch the competition on the stage, but visits the freshman crowd, as if he is looking for something.

"What are you looking at?"