Awaken A Pen At The Beginning, Do You Call This A Piece Of Trash?

On the second floor of the conference hall of Jinling Ability Academy, a group of mentors gathered there.

The surrounding walls are occupied by dense screens, which collect all the new students and display the basic information of each new student.

Through the video, tutors can see which students are interested in their video clips, and can also choose their favorite students based on the information.

King Kong, who caused the freshman to exclaim, was sitting next to Wei Wuji at this time, and the two seemed to have a very close personal relationship.

Wei Wuji grinned as he watched Jiang Yize go from being hesitant to writing his name without hesitation.

An old face is like spring on a dead tree, causing waves in Jinghu Lake.

Afterwards, he also solemnly entered Jiang Yize's student number on the instrument in front of him.

This means that Wei Wuji chose Jiang Yize.

King Kong wondered:

"Brother, are you sure you want to admit this f-level freshman?"

Wei Wuji seemed to be greatly satisfied psychologically, nodded solemnly and said:

"This student will be my close disciple."

When King Kong heard this, he was stunned:

"Is it so hasty?"

King Kong knew that his brother had a weird temper, but he didn't expect that just because it was the first time someone took the initiative to write his name, he would directly accept him as a closed disciple.

Think again about the apprentices that senior brother Wei has taken in.

Oh, that's all right.

It seems to be all weird.

However, it seems that these strange flowers under Wei Wuji's hands are all interesting.

After King Kong thought about it, he also wrote a number on the dashboard.

Zhu Wenfeng, who was a bit naive and sitting on Jiang Yize's right, became King Kong's first choice disciple.

After the two confirmed their candidates, they left without anyone else present.

The instructors who stayed behind immediately talked about it.

"Isn't King Kong and Wei Wuji weird? Choose two F-ranks."

"Hehe, what are people afraid of, King Kong's reputation is outside, accepting a student with poor qualifications will not affect his next apprenticeship.

Moreover, if this f-level student is trained by him, even if it will increase his popularity.

But this Wei Wuji, came to choose again after two years? Last time the best talent was snatched by him, let me see who he chose this time.

Let me see what this f-level student is called. "

As a result, the name Jiang Yize and the admission materials were held in the hands of a group of people.

"The ability is a writing brush? This Wei Wuji is not trying to cultivate a judge's brush

Bar? "

Amidst the roar of laughter, everyone began to choose candidates.

Some mentors have already been greeted, so they naturally have a choice.

And some tutors choose left and right, and finally decide on the candidates to accept.

There is only one preferred disciple, and the mentors quickly completed the selection, and then came the link of announcing the mentor.

The D-level freshmen will be the first to announce.

There are not many D-level freshmen this year. Except for one who was recruited by a B-level tutor, the others are basically selected by a C-level tutor.

D-level abilities, after all, are fragrant buns.

But when it comes to e-level freshmen, everything changes instantly.

Among the hundreds of e-level freshmen, only a dozen or so were selected by the instructor.

And from the expressions of these people, it seems that they have known this for a long time.

Obviously, they were the ones who said hello.

But when it comes to the f-level freshmen who have a larger number of people, even fewer can be registered.

To put it simply, F-level freshmen can't get into the eyes of their instructors.

Who would waste a precious quota of first-choice disciples to choose f-level freshmen?

Don't tell me, there really are!

Li Jun looked at the tablet in his hand with a strange expression.

Among the f-level freshmen, three were selected by their instructors.

"Yang Kai and Yang Xiong, the c-level tutor, chose each other and became a master-student relationship."

Jiang Yize already knew that this c-level mentor and Yang Kai were distant relatives.

Relying on the fact that Yang Xiong is the second son of Yang Kai's cousin's aunt's father, and the second son of his brother, plus a wave of gifts from Yang Kai's family, Yang Xiong and Yang Kai chose each other.

When Yang Kai's appearance appeared on the big screen, he looked very calm, and there were envious congratulations from around.

He looked calm:

"Luck, luck."

"Zhu Wenfeng, and B-level tutor Jin... and B-level tutor Zhang Wu mutually choose each other, and become a master-student relationship."

With a bang, there was an uproar.

Before Huang Mao put away his modesty, what appeared on the big screen was Zhu Wenfeng's sluggish face.

Obviously, he just chose to play, never thinking that King Kong would choose him.

The d and e-level students talked a lot, this guy looks like the stupid son of the landlord's family.

On the stage, Li Jun looked at Zhu Wenfeng, whose face was flushed with excitement, and wondered to himself:

"Choose an F-rank as the first choice? Where does King Kong make trouble?"

Before he had time to think about it, after confirming that Zhu Wenfeng knew the result, Li Jun looked at the next list.

The last one. Biqu library

He couldn't help being stunned.

"Old..." Li Jun quickly changed his words before he spoke the words "Old Antique":

"F-level freshman Jiang Yize and d-level tutor Wei Wuji succeeded in mutual selection."

Li Jun also wanted to see who the old antique Wei Wuji chose.

But the picture still stayed on Zhu Wenfeng's face, and Li Jun didn't realize it until Zhu Wenfeng and the yellow-haired Yang Kai pointed to Jiang Yize beside him.

The three people who were selected for class F actually sat together?

Many people in the audience discovered this scene.

Immediately, there were a little more people who felt that Zhu Wenfeng was not good for his appearance.

Li Jun, who has stayed in Jinyi for a long time, had another idea:

King Kong must have followed Old Antique in his choice.

Doesn't that mean?

Li Jun flipped through the list calmly, and finally cleared his throat:

"The last one, F-level freshman Gu Zhixin and C-level tutor Li Jun choose each other..."

Li Jun successfully intercepted the last person in Jiang Yize's dormitory.

He didn't think too much about the freshmen this time, but with the mentality that watching the excitement is not a big deal, Li Jun and Gu Zhixin just became masters and apprentices.

Everyone is happy.

In the eyes of all the freshmen, this mysterious four-person group in the 201 dormitory is infinitely beautiful.

After all, this may be the first time in the history of Jin Yi and even the entire Huaxia Academy of Ability that the freshmen of the entire dormitory F-level can be the first choice.

Huang Mao was still teasing at first, but Zhu Wenfeng stole his limelight.

But at this moment, like a proud rooster, he raised his head and led his roommate away.

He's the boss, he's also the head of the room, and 201 is following him!

Zhu Wenfeng was not used to being scrutinized by others, so he slipped away after him. Jiang Yize was also going back to prepare for the next special training for freshmen. Gu Zhixin saw that his roommates had left and didn't stay any longer.

As a result, this 201, which "leaves behind the clothes and hides merit and fame", suddenly became a hot topic of discussion among freshmen.

I heard it! For the f-level freshmen, even a dormitory was selected.

This matter became more and more heated as the discussion among the freshmen, and even began to spread among the old students.

What made things even more mysterious was that a skinny little loli went to the 201 dormitory where Jiang Yize and the others were staying, carrying four big bags of things by herself.

A freshman took a picture and sent it to his senior brother, who immediately called back after seeing the news:

"Listen to my brother's advice, don't provoke the 201 dormitory in the future."