Chapter 73: You're Still Alive
She overtook the little prince several times, and when she went up the last step, it was her little feet that stepped on the ground first......
Jun Ziqian was half a foot behind her and was second.
She remembered that until a deacon's boy welcomed them into the compound, the gentleman's face was still dark.
Look at her like a monster.
Wu Jiuzi ignored him at the time, only waved goodbye to Mo Hanyu freely, and went with Mo Xiaoxiao to the Lingshuang Academy, which specially entertained female disciples.
At that time, it was nearly three watches in the night, and the other disciples had already slept.
The arrival of Wu Jiuzi and Mo Xiaoxiao did not alarm anyone again, and the two were arranged in the same room.
The room was simply furnished, with only a few essential household items and two hardboard beds covered with thin mattresses.
As soon as Wu Jiuzi entered the house, she threw herself on the bed regardless of it, and fell asleep in the dark, she was really tired.
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A morning star in the sky is bright and dark, and the moon fades into a silhouette. It was still a little dark, and the morning light had not yet appeared.
Wu Jiuzi had been standing on this huge square for nearly an hour, and what he saw in front of him was a dense crowd of young men and girls, and there were thousands of people......
She was sleeping soundly in the room, and in a trance she heard a crisp sound of silver bells, from far to near, before she could really react to where she was, she was woken up violently, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Mo Xiaoxiao's obviously excited big eyes: "Jiuzi, hurry up, assemble, assemble!" The election is officially open today, so you can't be late! ”
So, she half-dreamed and half-awakened under the urging of Mo Xiaoxiao's magic voice piercing her brain, and followed the people who came out one after another to this square-
There were Jiuhuamen disciples in the square who maintained order, and let these new children stand in six teams according to the male and female teams, and then in the order of height and shortness.
These children were all about twelve or thirteen years old, and they wore all kinds of clothes, presumably rich and poor.
Wu Jiuzi was neither tall nor short, and was lined up in the middle of the line. Mo Xiaoxiao was slightly taller than her, three or four people behind her.
Wu Jiuzi suddenly had an illusion, as if he had returned to his middle school days, where a group of elementary school students stood under the red flag and waited for the flag-raising ceremony......
She was very tired yesterday, and she got up early in the morning today, and she couldn't help but be sleepy, but she didn't know anyone before and after, or even someone who could talk and take a nap.
Looking ahead, there is a large platform more than two meters high in front, with a table and a chair on the platform, and no one is sitting yet.
Wu Jiuzi yawned, looked up and looked at the sky again, he had been standing like a little poplar for so long, the sky was not yet bright, and he didn't see any big boss coming, so he just let them wait here stupidly, is this the rhythm of the gate faction deliberately grinding people and taking Qiao by the way?
In the future, will you have to live this kind of life of sleeping on three shifts and getting up on five shifts, and maybe you will have to crawl and roll like training special forces?
Wu Jiuzi rubbed his eyebrows sadly and sighed deeply. Suddenly, I was not so looking forward to joining this Jiuhuamen.
"You're still alive!" A voice sounded low, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.
Wu Jiuzi followed the voice and saw that a girl in a light blue shirt in the left team adjacent to her was looking at her quite arrogantly, with a rather disdainful expression.
The girl was born extremely beautiful, with charming and oblique eyes, a high nose bridge, and a small mouth like a water chestnut, and she was also very good in that group of children.