"According to our school's long-standing rules, both of you can be specially recommended by the school to study at one of the two best and most advanced institutions in the country." When the principal solemnly informed the two of them about this incident on the sparsely vegetated alpine snow, Ren Zihua felt that his whole person was light, and the unreality of the changed world invaded him again.

"South China Sea Emperor Academy, Northern Darkness Desert Academy. One of them has the title of the best of swords and the other of the best of magic in the country, and the two of you need to make a choice in this, but it should be mentioned that these two schools only have one push place for one subject, which means that the two of you cannot go to the same college of these two. ”

"I've already thought about it, and I'll go to Wuling North Star Academy after graduation." Liu Luo turned around and said to Ren Zihua, "So these two colleges, you can go to whichever one you like." ”

"Hey, can you not say it like you're giving it to me?" Ren Zihua gave him a blank look, "Speaking of which, isn't there a magic test in the afternoon?" Can I get the first place in the sword test and go to a school specializing in magic? ”

"It's not a so-called academy specializing in magic, it's just that the teaching of magic ranks first in the country, and the teaching of swords is not bad, and even ranks among the top in the country." The principal patiently explained.

Ren Zihua, who was once deep in the teaching environment of the college entrance examination, knew very well how much the impact of being admitted to an excellent college and university would be on his future life, and at this moment, such an excellent opportunity to change the trajectory of his life was placed in front of him, he was a little trembling with excitement for some reason, just yesterday he was just the tail of the crane in the class, but today he became the second top student in the school, although it was a result of cheating...... But it's all like a dream!

Isn't what the protagonist of the other world crosses looking forward to is a radical change in the original social relations in order to put himself in a new and more advantageous position?

So which institution to choose? Wrong! Rather, should you choose sword or magic?

"Since Liu Luo has decided that his future destination is not between these two colleges, then the choice is left to you, Ren Zihua, although this kind of thing should have been decided by the school's senior management together, which student is more suitable to go to which place, but this time the decision is up to you." The headmaster's warm gaze became a little serious again, "But what I want to suggest to you is that it is best to go to the South China Sea Emperor Academy. ”

"The best academy of swords?"

"That's right, your talent in swords is really rare, and you have awakened the legendary long-lost supreme sword qi, this kind of thing has not been recorded in history since the Yanhuang War, and for thousands of years, you were still the first. I really don't want you to waste this hard-won talent to make such a suggestion, and in my opinion, the Emperor Casting Academy is your best choice at the moment. ”

Just when Ren Zihua didn't know how to choose, the principal told him that he had ten days to think it through.

And the reason why he was in trouble was not because he didn't believe what the headmaster said, but because the voice in the remnant sword said to him at that time: "Go to the North Hell." ”

"Anyway, it's still a long time, you should think about it before making a decision." Liu Luo saw that Ren Zihua was still hesitant, so he went over and grabbed his shoulder, "Let's go back first, I finally finished my studies for the time being, and I have to have a good time tonight." ”

"That's right, headmaster, can we go first?"

"Of course you can, but play and make trouble, don't get too excited to do anything illegal and criminal." As he spoke, a meaningful smile appeared on the headmaster's rough face.

Then a circular magic circle appeared under the feet of the two of them, and they were transferred back to the top level of the proving ground.

Thinking that he was about to go home, Ren Zihua felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He had a quarrel with his mother a few days ago, and the relationship between the two was awkward, and the results achieved in this exam were enough to ease the previous depressed atmosphere, but Ren Zihua didn't want to make such a change in his heart.

He hated her.

"I'll come to your house to look for you at night, so I'll go first."

After Liu Luo finished speaking, the sword flew away, and Ren Zihua decided to go back on foot because his home was very close to the school.

On the way home, he noticed that nothing had changed drastically in the buildings and streets around him, except for the extra building in the school, which surprised him, so much so that he almost thought he was back in the same world as he was on the way.

There is no progress in science and technology, and there is no retreat, so it seems that swords and magic seem to be forced into this world by someone, only the giant sword that keeps shuttling in the sky, and the students who pass by from time to time on the street wear the same white Taoist robes as him, and the sword pinned to his waist reminds him that the world has changed.

Back in the familiar community, Ren Zihua recalled that he gave up cultural classes to study art and sports despite the dissuasion of his family when he was a freshman in high school, when only his grandparents supported him at home, and his parents were extremely disappointed with his decision.

Pushing open the door, the smell of home came to his face, and his grandmother came out of the living room to greet him with a smile. Ren Zihua liked his grandmother, and since he was a child, he felt countless times that his grandmother's doting smile was the only reason why he could insist on staying in this family.

When he was a left-behind child, he didn't actually feel unhappy, although he didn't have father's love or mother's love, but he still had something that could replace it.

But since the curtain gradually came to an end when he was a child, or since the day his parents came back, Ren Zihua felt that his home could not bring him any warm feelings.

The smell of home came from the surface, and he felt the unbearable and unbearable feeling of walking on thin ice.

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