The teachers shook their heads one after another, saying that they didn't know what they meant, so someone became interested in the candidate named Ning Que, and took out his two test papers of etiquette and calligraphy in advance, and the textbook was a little curious to see if this candidate could re-enter the first class, but unexpectedly saw two large empty waste papers full of flowers, and couldn't help but slap the case with annoyance, and passed the test paper to everyone to see, and sighed bitterly:

"Over the years, the admission examination, like such a beautiful and neat volume, like such a perfect hairpin, who has ever seen it? But who has ever seen a candidate who can be so unlearned! It must be included in the last of the Ding class! It is really angry that the old man is also angry!"

Some teachers shook their heads and admired the test paper, and said with a smile: "Although the bullshit written in the book does not make sense, this hairpin is really pleasing to the eye, just rely on this handwriting, mention him to Ding and others." ”

"Don't think about it!" said the most merciful teacher, "A male examinee wrote such a beautiful hairpin flower, and his intention is not to ask! What is he trying to do? He wants to insult the IQ of our academy teachers, and he wants to challenge the dignity of the academy with bad intentions!"

The very simple skills of the examination room were raised to the height of IQ dignity, and it was natural that these two papers were classified as garbage at the lowest place in the D class.

At this time, Ning Que didn't know that his calligraphy subject Like had been sentenced to death, but he knew very well that it was impossible for these two subjects to get too good evaluations, and now that Leke had given up the exam, whether he could pass the entrance exam and become a formal student of the academy all depended on whether he could get a high score in the second subject of shè Yu, and it must also be the highest score.

There were occasional neighing horses on the lawn of the academy, and the candidates entered the examination room in turn with number plates, and then randomly matched with the military horses in the field.

The candidates who did not have their turn stood outside the fence and watched intently, watching some candidates gallop their horses in a chic manner, watching some candidates fall into the grass and splash mud, watching some military horses neigh and jump, if it weren't for those military captains hurriedly intercepting, I was afraid that the candidates would be kicked and injured- Candidates generally understand that there is still some luck in the exam of the Imperial Subject, if you can randomly pick a tame but healthy war horse, the probability of passing guò is naturally higher, but if you pick a stubborn and short-tempered war horse, it is good not to fall.

Since it was used to try out the ride for the academy admission, the military department had made some combing in advance, and most of the horses looked vigorous and powerful, with a great sense of discipline, standing quietly aside, looking at the green grass under their feet, and the peach apricots outside the fence, without any undesirable movements.

There was a black sè stallion on the lawn that attracted the attention of all the examinees - vigilant and even frightened eyes, three examinees had already been lifted off by the irascible wild horse, and after a NV candidate wearing a red sè suit was thrown off the lawn, the fiery horse even tried to step on it with its hooves, and the scene at that time could really be said to be dangerous.

Looking at the red-clothed NV candidates who were helped out of the fence and crying, the faces of the candidates who had not yet appeared became extremely ugly, and they silently prayed to Haotian, and even began to ask the Buddha secretly, praying not to let themselves touch the fierce horse.

When the results of the random chou lottery came out, the candidates waiting for the field finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then cast sincere sympathy and condolences to the poor guy - there will always be someone who is unlucky, and the bad luck will always be the hero, which is probably how to see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain, and how to see the ability without meeting the fierce horse.

Under the gaze of sympathy, Ning Que slowly walked into the lawn surrounded by wooden fences, his expression was very calm, but he was silently chanting dirty words in his heart, the skills he had honed on the grassland, and it was natural to clean up a stubborn horse, but he was thinking about getting a high score in the imperial department, and if he wanted to take time to train the horse, he was worried that the time was a little too late.

All the horses on the lawn wore chews, and the stubborn stallion of the black sè was no exception, but surprisingly, this black horse leaned on the edge of the fence, refused to move no matter how much the captain pulled, stretched out the horse's head to the peach tree outside the fence, swallowed a few first peaches with a roll of his tongue, and chewed it with a sigh, ignoring the inconvenience of the chew in his mouth.

The black horse chews the pink peach, and from time to time shakes his head and tail, looking extremely happy, and he owes chou as much as he owes chou.

The lieutenant who was in charge of the horse wiped the sweat from his forehead, and reluctantly spread his hand and said sympathetically to Ning Que who came over: "No one knows what is wrong with this horse today, I feel a little crazy, you have your own heart." ”

After the lieutenant withdrew from the bar, Ning Que walked to the side of the black horse's neck, reached out and patted its thick neck, the black horse glanced at him impatiently, his eyes full of contempt and dissatisfaction.

Regarding how to tame a horse, Ning Que had hundreds of good methods, but he had to buy time at this time, so he pretended not to see the provocative eyes of the black horse at all, and said with a smile: "Big Heizi, be kind to me." ”

The young man's shallow smile with pear vortex was very innocent, and his tone of voice was very innocent: "Otherwise, I will kill you." ”

The black horse suddenly became frightened and uneasy, it didn't know why the young man next to him made a random threat and turned itself into a pathetic Trojan horse, it just clearly felt an extremely real cold killing intent, the long mane on its neck was blown by the wind, its four hooves suddenly became stiff, and the pink peach blossoms in its slightly open mouth fell.

War horses can't understand human speech, but they can understand people, especially battle-hardened war horses, and can feel what is the real killing intent and what is the real danger.

Ning Que killed people at the age of four, killed people at the age of five, killed people at the age of six, killed people at the age of sixteen, killed from Chang'an to Minshan to Weicheng, killed to the grassland, killed to Sobi Lake, and then killed back to Chang'an City, I don't know how much blood was spilled under the knife, how many heads flew out, and the woodcutters of Sobi Lake were rampant in the grassland, even if the most powerful wild horse leader smelled his smell, he had to surrender.

People probably don't feel Ning Que's danger, but the horse can, especially when he says he's going to slaughter you.

There was a cry of astonishment outside the bar, whether it was the candidates who were about to play, or the captains who were vigilant to ensure the safety of the candidates, they all cast their eyes on a certain corner of the lawn, their eyes full of shock and incredulity.

On the lawn, Ning Que was leading the big black horse to slowly pace towards the starting line, and the unusually stubborn and irritable big black horse that had previously been xiàn was quiet and supple and well-behaved like a well-trained xiǎo servant.

Sang Sang, who was standing on the grassy slope in the distance, put the big black umbrella under the tun and sat down, covered his mouth with his hand and yawned, Xiǎo's face was full of boredom, and she was probably the only one in the world who never worried about her young master's life.

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