Chapter 123 Disheveled
There is only one pavilion in the spacious flat square. The word "Zenghua" is written on the plaque above the pavilion.
This is the Zenghua Square of Zhizhiyuan. At this time, an indistinguishable monk is sitting on a futon in the pavilion. He is holding a plate of green grapes in his hand and casually throwing them into his mouth one by one. .
Dong.
The morning bell rang again.
Qiu Yijian asked the disciple next to him, "Xiao Qing, how many times is this?"
Qiu Qing said: "Master, this is the third time."
"Three times, still. No one came." Qiu Yijian shook his head, "This class of freshmen can't do it. "Ah."
Qiu Qing doesn't think so. In the history of Du'e Academy, there are not many new students who came before San Sheng. In particular, the test of the new students in Du'e Academy becomes more and more difficult every time. This is also It has something to do with the academic regulations that are increasing every time.
It’s just that he didn’t say these words in front of the master.
"Huh?" Qiu Yijian, who had just finished saying that this class of freshmen couldn't do it, looked towards the entrance of the square.
Entrance.
Mi August and three others walked in.
There was no cover on all sides of the square, and the two sides looked at each other.
Mi August walked to the pavilion and saluted Qiu Yijian: "Senior, is this the new school?"
Qiu Yijian asked back: "Do you think this looks like a school?"
The faces of Yan Yan and Hao Hu on the side changed slightly when they heard this, thinking that they were in the wrong place and disturbed the purity of the seniors in the academy.
Mi August didn't think so, "The focus of the school is learning, not teaching. There are so many freshmen, not even one of the main halls of Zhizhiyuan can accommodate them."
Qiu Yijian still didn't directly Admitted, "That makes sense, but how can you confirm that this is the freshman school?"
Mi August said: "It was just a guess before, but now it is confirmed."
"Why?" Qiu Yijian asked.
Mi August: "Senior has never denied it."
Qiu Yijian smiled and said, "Xiaoqing, give me a table."
Qiu Qing waved his sleeves and handed over the case Several futons fell to the floor.
The table and chairs are facing the pavilion, so it is definitely a place for academic dominance.
Qiu Yijian threw the grape saucer in his hand towards Mi August's degree, "This is to reward you."
Before Mi August had time to say thank you, several more streams of light fell down, revealing a book and pen and ink. Paper inkstone.
Qiu Yijian said: "Write your name on the Qian gate plate, and the credits will be automatically credited in the future."
Mi August: "Thank you, senior."
In this inkstone There is ready-made ink, and there is no need to grind the ink slowly. You can write with a brush dipped in ink.
Mi August took action, and Qiu Yijian noticed at a glance that she was not proficient with the brush, "Are you not good at using a brush?"
Mi August responded: "Yes."
One The 'pen' that Mi August had used in the General Affairs Pavilion fell down. Qiu Yijian said: "I thought you were from the mortal continent. Compared with this pen I will be more proficient in using pens and brushes."
Mi August shook his head and said frankly: "Maybe I prefer to use utensils."
Pick up the new one. She thanked Qiu Yijian again for the pen, and skillfully used the pen to inject spiritual power in front of him, and wrote her name on the house plate.
Qiu Yijian stared at her and smiled without saying a word. It was unclear what suspicions he had in his heart.
Mi August didn't care what he would come up with. If she could get a pen for free, it would not be in vain for her performance of "unkind" writing brush just now.
Anyway, the true and false information she revealed before coming to Du'e Academy is enough to make people think of it. She doesn't believe that Du'e Academy will really not investigate an 'unprecedented' Son of Tongtian and treat it as an ordinary person. Freshman treatment.
The two of them communicated like no one else was around, which made Yan Yan and Hao Hu anxious, but they did not dare to interrupt them.
Finally when the two of them finished speaking, Yan Yan stepped forward and said, "Student Yan Yan, please pay homage to your senior."
Hao Ming also said, "Student Hao Ming, let's meet the seniors."
Qiu Yijian looked at the two of them, "Well, how do you think this is a new school?"
Yan Yan and Hao Xin was dumbfounded by the question. Hadn't Mi August answered this question before?
Yan Yan didn’t think repeating Mi August’s answer was the right decision, but she thought about making up new answers for a while, only to find that none of them were true.
Dong.
Another morning bell rang, striking their hearts.
Qiu Qing said, "Teacher, please answer the question quickly."
Qiu Yijian smiled and said, "Xiao Qing is really kind."
Yan Yan and Hao Ming understood this. Dangerous. At this time, Hao Yan said nervously: "Back to the teacher, the two of us came with Classmate Mi. We just trust Classmate Mi's judgment."
Qiu Yijian said: "Well, having a good eye for people and luck can be considered a skill. Xiaoqing."
Qiu Qinghe gave the two people a table and a futon as before, just behind Mi August .
Yan Yan and Hao Yan thanked them and returned to their positions as if they were burdened.
Qiu Yijian gave them pen and ink again.
The two found that what they had obtained was not as complete as Mi August's. Among the pens, inks, paper and inkstones, Hao Ming got three of them, and Yan Yan got two of them.
It is not difficult to guess the reason for this difference - Mi August was the first to enter Zenghua Square, Hao Yan and Yan Yan almost at the same time, and then Hao Yan answered the teacher's question first.
With nothing to do now, Mi August took a grape given by Qiu Yijian to eat. As soon as he took it into his mouth, he realized that it was no ordinary fruit.
The cool air entered the body along with the pulp, and the whole body shivered. The red lips were a little lighter due to the cold, and the spiritual sea was also cold.
Qiu Yijian's voice came from the front, "I broke the fourth level overnight, and today I am still sane enough to win the first place in the school. Extraordinary people have to be careful."
Yan Yan and Hao Yan He looked at Mi August in astonishment.
One night? Four paragraphs!
Mi August nodded to Qiu Yijian, "Remember the teachings of the late teacher."
She put the remaining grapes into her wishful bag, understanding that this thing was probably a way to relieve spiritual poisons. Spiritual material.
It’s just that this method of relieving spiritual poison has quite a lot of side effects.
One grape caused her body to freeze to the point of losing at least 30% of her flexibility. Two more grapes would probably freeze her completely. Together with the cold air that penetrated deeply into the spiritual sea, it also caused slight damage to the spiritual core, but this damage was quickly recovered under the operation of Mi August's spiritual power.
At present, she doesn't know if other spiritual children can deal with this side effect so quickly. One thing is certain: the teacher who gave the grapes thought that using grapes to suppress spiritual poisons, the side effects that come with it are not worth mentioning.
The tone and tone of his words all indicate that spiritual poison is an imminent danger, and any other damage is nothing compared to spiritual poison.
If she was corroded by spiritual poison like others, she would also strongly agree with this teacher's approach. However, it has been proven many times that Mi August has determined that the spiritual poison cannot corrode her mind, so there is no need to waste the grape spiritual material in this regard. Taking it directly will be harmful to her.
When the morning bell rang for the fifth time, Zenghua Square was finally filled with new students besides the three Augusts.
These freshmen came together in a group. When they saw Mi August and others sitting on the futon, they knew they were in the right place.
They came in quickly but had no idea where to sit.
"I have met the teacher." One of them bowed to Qiu Yijian in the pavilion: "We are freshmen coming to school."
Qiu Yijian: "Yes."
He glanced at everyone and said nothing.
Everyone had different expressions, but they didn’t know what to do.
Qiu Qing said at this time, "Those who are disheveled come out."
As soon as these words came out, there was a small noise among the freshmen.
Students who consider themselves neatly dressed have taken the initiative to separate from those who are disheveled, while some people are anxious and quickly lower their heads to check their clothes.
Those so-called disheveled students looked pale.
“I’m not, I was accidentally contaminated.”
"No, I won't get started."
In the crowd, there were students who fled in panic.
Halfway through his run, he suddenly spontaneously combusted, leaving no ashes in the blink of an eye.
“…”
I have seen a scene when I first entered Zhizhiyuan. Seeing this scene again this time, most people had expected it.
"No!"
"Help!"
Most of these students asking for help were people who had been suddenly killed and splashed with blood on their bodies when they first entered the gate of Zhizhiyuan.
That’s what it means to be disheveled.
Unfortunately, no matter how they called for help, the flames ignited from their bodies without warning.
Living people were burned to ashes right in front of their eyes.
The square was silent.
Hao Min was shaking like a sieve, clutching the corners of the case tightly.
He thought about the hospital uniform he wore overnight. Fortunately, he didn't mess around too much last night, otherwise he would be considered a "disheveled" one.
(End of this chapter)