I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

Since the establishment of the Great Wu Dynasty, the Jiuxiao Academy has stood in the royal city with a detached status.

From the academy, there have been many famous people who have moved the world. Today's four kings with different surnames also practiced in Jiuxiao Academy for a long time when they were young.

Therefore, every year the school assessment will attract a lot of attention, even if the Martial Emperor's wedding is imminent, it has not affected people's attention to this assessment in the slightest.

After the early court, all officials of the court came to Jiuxiao Academy to observe the ceremony one after another. Most of the students who participated in the assessment arrived with their parents and elders.

In the viewing area, the officials were courteous to each other, and the students on the square were in almost the same situation.

Wang Ran stood among a group of young people, and people kept coming to talk to him.

In the past few days, the Wang family has been in the limelight. The news of Han Luoling's assassination has spread throughout the Wangcheng. It is said that the masters of the Wang family's direct descendants rescued the most beautiful woman in the world who was about to become a concubine. Some people even speculated that it was Wang Qian who saved her. myself.

I believe that it won't be long before the Emperor Wu's reward will come down, and by then, the Wang family may be able to make great strides forward.

Coupled with Wang Ran's own talent and strength, naturally many families are willing to make friends.

Because Jiuxiao Academy only recruits the offspring of officials above rank five, the interpersonal relationship is much more complicated than other schools.

After Wang Ran dealt with it for a while, he got out. He walked at a leisurely pace and came to a young man who seemed to be fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Brother Ran." The young man straightened his clothes when he saw Wang Ran approaching.

"Don't rush to call brother, we are not that familiar yet." Wang Ran kept a friendly smile on his face, but his tone of voice was not friendly.

He asked: "Zhao Meng, I have thought about what I told you last night."

The young man named Zhao Meng nodded his head, his eyes became firm, and he said solemnly: "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I will handle this matter properly."

Wang Ran then nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very well, after this matter is settled, you can tell others that you are my brother. Besides, your father has been in the army for a long time, no matter whether it is seniority or credit, The accumulation is almost the same, when I go back today, I will suggest to my father to promote him to lieutenant general."

When Zhao Meng heard this, his heart burst into laughter. Although he tried his best to maintain his composure, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy still couldn't completely restrain his emotions.

He bowed and said, "Thank you, Brother Ran."

"Behave well, I like you." Wang Ran stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and then walked to other places pretending to be nonchalant.

"Han Xu, whether you are a dragon or a worm, I will show you your original shape today." Wang Ran clenched his fist tightly, and then let it go quietly.

At this time, there was a strong wind blowing in the square, and dozens of figures floated from a distance. They were all teachers from the academy, and the lowest realm had reached the seventh rank.

The deputy palace advocated that Tianming flew in the sky and came to the top of the square in an instant. He looked around and saw that everyone who was supposed to come had come, so he said loudly: "Next, Zhang Tianming welcomes you on behalf of the academy. Not much to say, this year's assessment will start next, I hope the students will not hide their secrets, go all out and show their demeanor."

"Teachers, please count the number of people."

"I report to the Vice Palace Master that there should be 120 people in the God of War Academy, but there are actually 120 people, and all of them are here."

"I report to the Deputy Palace Master that there should be 270 people in Beidouyuan, but there are actually 270 people, and all the members are here."

"Report...to the Vice Palace Master, there should be seventy people in the Freshman Academy, but there are actually sixty-nine people."

"Who's not here?"

"Han...Han Xu."

As soon as this remark came out, discussions and low laughter came from all around.

"It's him again, forget it, it doesn't matter if he participates or not, don't waste everyone's time, let's start." Zhang Tianming said without much hesitation. Obviously, he knew Han Xu very well.

In fact, everyone present is no stranger to the name Han Xu, after all, he is the biggest strange thing since the establishment of Jiuxiao Academy.

Just as Zhang Tianming finished speaking, he heard a slightly lazy voice.

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road, so I'm late."

Then, everyone saw Han Xu walking slowly in a loose brocade robe. Compared with other students who were energetic in uniform, he looked a bit out of place.

His face was a little pale, as if he hadn't slept well.

When everyone saw it, they smiled knowingly, thinking that this son must have spent another night in the room of a certain oiran.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Tianming showed a hint of disgust on his face, but quickly covered it up, and said in a cold voice, "Since you're here, let's stand in line."

Han Xu didn't care about the eyes of others, so he walked to the freshman courtyard and stood there. Besides him, the oldest one here was only fifteen years old, so he stood out among the crowd, standing out from the crowd.

He rubbed his temples with his hands, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm so tired."

A child beside him said: "Brother Xu is really busy."

Han Xu smiled, as if he didn't understand the sarcasm in his words.

He was indeed a bit tired. He had been listening outside for a long time with wind earphones just now, and the noisy voices of the crowd seemed to be thundering one after another in his mind, like standing in front of a subwoofer turned on at full volume.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start the assessment in each courtyard."

After Zhang Tianming made the announcement, the principals of the Third Academy organized their own students to start.

What everyone is most concerned about is the assessment of the God of War Academy. The Great Wu Dynasty established the country with martial arts, and the God of War Academy has gathered the pillars with the highest cultivation talents. These 120 people have a high probability of growing into important generals.

The main assessment of the God of War Academy is cultivation, and they are divided into groups according to age and realm to determine the strongest.

All of a sudden, the area where the God of War Academy was located was filled with various splendid exercises.

The Beidou Institute is assessed in the form of a written examination, and the chief examiner is the strategy and ability to govern the world. The outstanding ones among them may also become ministers of the humerus in the court.

The assessment in the Freshmen Academy is the simplest, it only tests whether the students have reached the first rank. If they reach the first rank before the age of fifteen, it proves that they have good cultivation talents, and they can enter the God of War Academy to practice in the next year.

The rest, after becoming first-rank warriors, will be included in Beidouyuan.

Only Han Xu, until he was 18 years old, still failed to cross the threshold of first-rank martial artist.

The Beidou Academy’s assessment ended first, and then the Ares Academy ended soon because of the small number of people, so these students came to watch the assessment of the Freshmen Academy one after another, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com to see if anyone can make a big splash.

Wang Ran walked over with a look of arrogance on his face. He had a good grade in the assessment this time. With the spiritual power of a third-rank warrior and the Xueren Maddao who had already achieved a small amount of defeats, even Zhang Tianming paid special attention to him for a long time. .

When he came, there were only Zhao Meng and Han Xu left in the Freshman Academy.

In front of it is a crystal ball used to test spiritual power. After injecting spiritual power, the crystal ball will glow, which proves that the tester has reached the first rank of warrior.

Seeing Wang Ran winking at him, Zhao Meng gritted his teeth, rushed to the crystal ball one step ahead of Han Xu, and pressed his right hand on the crystal ball.

Not long after, the crystal ball lit up with colorful brilliance, and the teacher in charge of the assessment said with a smile, "Congratulations on becoming a first-rank martial artist. You can report to the God of War Academy when you start school next year."

As soon as the words fell, there was a click, and the crystal ball under Zhao Meng's hand unexpectedly shattered.

Zhao Meng touched the back of his head, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, teacher, I used a little more force when I was nervous."

Han Xu noticed that the teacher glanced at Wang Ran quietly, and then heard him say, "It's nothing, it's not anything valuable."

After finishing speaking, he looked behind and said, "There is only Han Xu left, so how about it, Han Xu."

"Yes." Han Xu still replied lazily.

"The assessment of the others has already ended. It would be a waste of time to replace the crystal ball now. How about this, you just slap Zhao Meng and take it as an assessment."

"Zhao Meng, be careful with your shots, don't hurt Han Xu." Before Han Xu could answer, the teacher made a decision.

Zhao Meng responded and turned around, ready to walk towards Han Xu.

When he turned around, he saw Han Xu looking at him as well.