The Anarchic Consort

"This year, there are three freshmen in the hospital who passed the test?! It is really unexpected." The statistical test data of the master holding the file on hand, the face is full of horror, the previous transcript is still, the hospital is still The new students who can pass the test, the general choice is the supplementary course, but like this year, the martial arts and divination have come over, it is a miracle!

Some people don't care about it: "It's just a fluke. You see that there is still one opponent who abandoned the game. This doesn't mean anything."

"How about this reward?"

The Masters are sitting on the wooden chairs, look at me, I look at you, caressing the white whiskers, I don't know how to get the idea.

Finally, I can only focus on the masters of the Premier.

After all, the reward given at the beginning is that the winner can directly enter the excellent hospital, but now... so I jumped directly from the poor hospital to the excellent hospital, but there has never been a situation.

"The old man suggested canceling this award." The opening is the master who is mainly responsible for the martial arts in the excellent hospital. He puts a face on his face and says like a decent: "You can’t let some fundamentals because of luck. It is impossible for qualified students to come to our hospital, dean, you are the head of a hospital. Even young people should understand that if rewards are given, it is likely to cause dissatisfaction in other courtyards, not to mention the history of Taibai College over the years. The students in the colleges and universities are carefully selected. In the future, they may be selected by the War Soul Army. We can't just arrange three students to come in and break the rules."

Tu Sufeng listened quietly, holding a teacup with one hand, and his tone was dull: "This school thinks that the rules of Taibai College are just that."

His expression did not change a bit, and his mouth even had a gentle smile, but the pressure of pressure from the face made all the masters feel a huge suffocation.

The masters here are certainly not willing to see the dean and the masters of the excellent hospitals have contradicted this kind of thing. They quickly interjected: "The rewards must still be there, but the master Li Yan does not consider it all, the dean, You can see if this is the case. The three poor students have not yet bought enough for admission. It is better for us to directly reward each of them, which is a problem for them."

This proposal is very compromised. Li Yan, the master of the hospital, naturally agreed. Let him say that it is just a group of small characters who have no power. They will not have much interest in the future, and it is a waste of clothes for them.

Tu Sufeng didn't say much, but he hooked his lips and brought a bit of evil on his lips. One day, these people would regret this decision today. It is estimated that they could not think of it. The three of them won by luck. Poor students, one is the genius ritual of the dynasty, and the other is the three emperors they are desperately trying to win, the Bailijiajue!

At noon, all the teachers and students gathered in the business school to announce the test results.

For the inability to enter the excellent hospital, after a certain high school, I heard that there was no response to the slightest, and the cold and distinct side face was like an arc of laughter and laughter.

Nangong Lie is quite a pity: "I heard that there are more girls in the Yuyuan, I still want to visit."

The expression of Helian Weiwei was the most unpredictable, and the dawn was quite gloomy. The Master thought that she was dissatisfied with the arrangement of the college. When she just wanted to speak, she heard her voice clear: "These clothes cannot be exchanged for Silver ticket?"

Masters: ...

"Haha, hahaha, Ajue, look at the expressions of these old guys, it’s so fun!" Nan Gonglie almost laughed and collapsed. How much is this Miss Helian’s lady who loves money, telling the Masters? One by one, interesting, really interesting!

"It turned out that this is the person in the hospital. It’s really a sight to see." The person sitting next to Nangong Lie snorted, and the face of the arrogant Jun brought a mocking smile. He wore a Chinese silver robes and waist. The ornaments worn between the two are more expensive than others. When standing up to receive the prize, Helian Weiwei can clearly feel the violent temper of his body, and he will pass it by, but the person does not bring the slightest The voice of the temperature: "Don't think that you have defeated the defective products of the good house, you really think that you are invincible in the world, you are still far behind!"

After that, the man floated his sleeves and went down. The light white robes were slightly draped, and the long hair was not tied, and a pair of scorpions seemed to hide the ghosts of the evil, sinking and floating, and it was also evil.

For a time, everyone's eyes were concentrated on him, and they all turned their heads to the ear, with obvious surprises on their faces. "It's him! Yuan Lingxuan!"

"Yuan Ling Xuan? God, the son of the top four families?"

"I heard that Yun Lingxuan reached the soil level when he was seven years old. Now, after so many years, even the patriarchs of the four major families, it is not clear how much he is. He was called to the palace by the Holy Spirit some time ago. How to defend against the Huns."

"How can he even be in the excellent hospital, this is simply not to let us live these ordinary people!"

The sound of pumping resounded throughout the compound, and almost everyone looked at Yun Lingxuan, the long-haired boss who had won the prize.

Helian Weiwei just yawned casually, sitting in his position casually, holding his chin with one hand, and the tears in the corner of his eyes faintly glowed.

The Barry Gregory was sitting on her side, her long fingers turning the black jade fingers, and the sparkling sunlight came over, and even the fingertips were shining in the Yingying. He didn't show a little bit of color, as if anyone appeared to him.

Nan Gonglie put his arm on the back of the chair and leaned back casually, looking at the evil smile.

Three people are sitting together, how to see how to give people the feeling is a provocative provocation!

This made Yun Lingxuan standing on the stage cold and cold, and the prizes that were squatting under his hands changed. It was a group of idiots who didn’t know how to be tall and thick. One day, one day, he would give them a little color!

"Look, that is the three people who won the martial test."

When Helen Weiwei walked into the ancestral hall of the hospital, many hospital students looked over her and whispered: "I heard that the Master of the Supreme also accepted her as a disciple. I don't know if she can do it for me. A martial arts."

“Doing martial arts?” Someone sneered aloud: “You don’t want to dream, and you don’t want to ask if the Supreme Master will accept her as a disciple. The face of our hospital is lost by her, relying on the bachelor’s position. That's enough."

Hey!

The stool rang.

The people in the temple received the sound instantly.

Helianweiwei handsomely took back his legs, and the half-hook of his mouth sat in the middle of the group of gossip girls, looking at them coldly.

The girls looked at each other and looked at each other with their faces. They all twisted their heads and pretended to pick up the scrolls on the low table.

Helen Weiwei felt quiet, went straight to the low table, and played some small scrap iron like a toy.

The Barry Gregory was sitting next to her, and after seeing the little scrap iron, the light flashed, and the ivory, white fingers reached over and held the wrist of Helen Vivi...