Spiritual resurrection: Flirting with the best female ghost at the beginning

The old man was so angry that he was hurt.

"Why am I always the one who gets hurt!"

Lin Que wanted to cry but had no tears. Others were worried about their bad teammates, but he was different. The teacher was an unreliable person.

"Is this the reinforcement sent by the monkey to entertain us?"

"Brother 666."

Lin Que's smooth operation attracted laughter from all directions of the square.

Even Vice Dean Xuan Yang on the high platform couldn't help shaking his head.

Lin Que didn't care about the ridicule of the crowd. He patted the dust on his body, saluted slightly, and took the Lingshan Jade Card, which symbolized the identity of the special enrollment student, from Vice Dean Xuan Yang.

Boom!

The moment Lin Que touched the Canglan Order.

The right arm of Chi You, the martial soul, tore through the void and appeared on the right side of Lin Que.

"Huh?"

When Vice Dean Xuan Yang saw Lin Que's martial soul, he frowned. This martial soul gave him a very strange feeling. Although the martial soul was incomplete, the aura it exuded made people palpitate.

"What, incomplete martial soul?"

"Can such a talent become a special admission? What a joke!"

"He can become a special admission with an incomplete martial soul, why can't we?"

"There must be a shady deal."

After the boys and girls in the square saw Lin Que's martial soul, they were full of doubts.

Those who failed to be selected as special admissions students were already holding back a lot of anger in their hearts. Seeing Lin Que's martial soul, they were very unhappy and their eyes were a little red.

Especially those students with strong martial soul talents, their eyes were not very friendly.

"Rat crossing the street." Yang Xiao sneered.

Although it is unknown what means Lin Que used to avoid the yellow-skinned man, he has become the public enemy of everyone. How can he have an easy life in Canglan Academy in the future?

"It's your own fault."

Chu Junyao chose to watch coldly. For Lin Que, who used his connections to get the quota through the back door, this is the fate he deserves.

Lin Que looked at the indignant people in the audience, and thought of what Tang Lin said before, his forehead was full of black lines.

Damn, that woman must have done it on purpose.

But he is not made of clay.

"Shut up!"

Lin Que's voice contained soul power, which directly shocked everyone in the audience, and they stared at him with hatred.

"Don't look at me with that resentful look, don't you want this special enrollment status?" Lin Que raised the Canglan Order in his hand and smiled grimly.

"Come and get it!"

"I, Lin Que... ask for a beating!"

Arrogant!

"Although I know he deserves a beating, but... he's really handsome!"

The girls in the audience looked at Lin Que's perfect face and showed their crazy looks.

Specially recruited?

Come on, what's more important than looking at handsome guys?

But the boys didn't think so.

The square was full of young men with blood and passion. They were so hot that Lin Que had already set them on fire.

If it weren't for Vice Dean Xuan Yang, they would have rushed up and beaten Lin Que.

"Brother, I don't even need to lean on the wall, I just obey you. Don't worry, I'll call 120 for you." Xiang Qian patted his chest and promised.

"Interesting." Tang Lin's mouth corners raised, and she was a little surprised by Lin Que's reaction.

"Idiot!"

Su Tang opened her red lips slightly. In her opinion, Lin Que was undoubtedly seeking his own death.

Vice Dean Xuan Yang was stunned at first, and then smiled faintly. He hadn't seen such a courageous young man for a long time.

"You don't have to be dissatisfied. Special recruits are not unchangeable. If you are dissatisfied, you can challenge them on your own."

"Do not fight privately. Those who violate the rules will be expelled from the school!"

Dean Xuanyang's words made the students who were already thinking about it ready to move. They looked at Lin Que like lambs to be slaughtered.

Lin Que stood on the high platform, looking as steady as an old dog, but in fact he was panicking inside.

He had to be arrogant.

If he retreated, people would think he was a soft persimmon.