"Tsk, don't squeeze! Make way for me! ”

"I feel that in the past few years, the enrollment of Mo Academy has become more and more fierce every year."

"Yes, young people are getting more and more talented."

"How do you manage to see a person's talent clearly from hundreds of meters away?"

"Look at the shape, according to my experience over the years, the more bizarre the shape, the more powerful the person!"

Frontier City.

The location of the city gates.

A group of people gathered on the side of the road, setting up tables, chairs and benches, and holding melon seeds in their hands, constantly pointing at the newcomers entering the city and making analyses.

"Look at that..."

"Wearing a black trench coat, wearing sunglasses, and combing his back hair, it is obviously an outdated style, this kind of young man must not be talented!"

"Look at that !! again"

"Plainly dressed, honest-faced, looks thin and weak, and always likes to hide in the corner, let me tell you, in the novel, this kind of person is generally pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and then quietly shoots to surprise everyone!"

"One more, one more !!"

Whenever a young man enters the city, these people who live in Xinjiang City all the year round are like a humanoid talent tester!

Although listening to them chat, it always feels outrageous, but the absurd thing is that after really testing their talents, they will be surprised to find that their guess is... In all likelihood.

It's not bad.

Especially when it comes out, the talent is absolutely average, even if the reason is very bizarre...

But the talent is just not very good.

This is the experience summed up by an old Jiangcheng person after seeing countless students of the Ink Academy.

Of course, they still look more at the spirit of a young person, including the person's eyes, habitual movements, temperament, etc., etc., and finally give their favorite players an outrageous reason.

I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs run.

The truth is far from so bizarre.

"Huh?"

"This young man is good!"

"It's just that I'm a little older, but every move is remarkable, and the future will be a big thing!"

"If I'm not mistaken, this year's newcomer Wang of the Mo Academy is him!"

Soon, an old man who ate melons stared at the corner in the distance, and shouted excitedly.

A group of people instantly converged, and then lost interest.

"Old Liu, are you stupid?"

"This is the Pavilion Master!"

"Still with the future?"

"It's a big deal now."

They rolled their eyes and subconsciously complained, but then as if they thought of something, their bodies froze in place: ", have you returned to Xinjiang City for the rest of your life?" ”

It's just that I didn't hear their discussion for the rest of my life, but in a few seconds, I disappeared into the sea of people.

"It's Pavilion Master Yu, right?"

"It's a flash, it's too fast, I can't see it clearly, but I think it's like it!"

"Isn't he in Mexico?"

"Could it be dazzling?"

A group of people whispered, even if they saw it with their own eyes, they didn't quite believe their eyes at this moment.

It's just that their interest only lasted for a while, and they continued to pay attention to the new students entering the city.

Yes, it's a coincidence.

Today is another class of freshmen enrolled in the School of Ink.

It has been a long, long time since they graduated.

And for the rest of their lives, they are still the most talked about legends in the Ink Academy, and they are the idols envied by the younger brothers and sisters of mathematics.

It's not that they are strong and how high their status is now.

All Graduates...

It's still what they're after.

It's just that dreams are beautiful, but reality makes them no longer fantasize.

Ink Academy.

Yu Sheng did not go to the main entrance, but came to the side, turned over, and jumped into the hospital.

And then...

“？？？”

“……”

Xu Yuanqing sneakily hid at the base of the wall, looking nervous, not knowing what else he was muttering, and his mental power was highly concentrated.

Then, he was taken aback by the sudden jump in for the rest of his life.

The two stood at the base of the wall, looking at each other.

The expressions on each other are quite complicated.

"Hello Mr. Xu."

In the end, it was Yu Sheng who spoke politely first and nodded slightly at Xu Yuanqing.

"Good..."

"You... Hmm..."

"!"

Xu Yuanqing tried to organize words to express his longing to the rest of his life, but in the next second, in his afterglow, a white-bearded old man walked out of the backyard angrily.

"Let's talk!"

"Stop this old guy for me!"

"I owe you a favor!"

After saying that, he had no image of a vice principal to speak of, and ran wildly into the distance.

And the old man also came to the side of the rest of his life in the next second.

"Hello Headmaster."

Yu Sheng greeted politely again.

"Huh?"

"The rest of your life?"

"What are you doing back to the academy?"

"I've done a few things beautifully, and I haven't embarrassed our college."

"Just walk around and talk later!"

The principal spoke very quickly, said hello, and chased Xu Yuanqing's steps.