Heaven Awakening Path

The wind discipline team got a stretcher ready to take Sifan back to his place to rest. Sifan looked at Lupin several times and wanted to say something, but eventually the word "thank you” still didn't say anything. His feelings for Lupin still can't be changed so quickly.

When Sifan was taken away, the people who came to comfort him immediately dispersed. There was an interest in Maureen, a strange freshman who had only been in college for a day, but there was no greeting for Luping.

It did not matter whether he was injured or not, nor did anyone ask him what role he played in the incident.

“Do you have to ask? It must be a burden!” Everyone thinks so willingly.

The cabin was restored to cold, leaving only Su Tang.

In three years, the only person in this cabin will be Su Tang.

Sultan stood by the window, silently packing up the mess that had never been brought on by anyone in the cabin.

It's another beautiful day, but the gardens outside the window aren't as colorful as they are on weekdays. The garden was in much worse shape last night than the cottage in Road Ping. Maureen stood next to a crushed flower and was being scolded with dog blood by Morson.

“Aren't you going to class?” Lupin asked behind her.

“Be right there.” Su Tang's gaze moved back out the window and reached out his finger to lower the table: “Breakfast was there. ”

“Okay.” Lu Ping nodded.

“Well, I'm leaving. What about Star-Lo?” Su Tang asked.

“I don't think so.” Lupin said.

“Be careful. ”

“Don't worry. ”

Su Tang left. Lupin used to grab breakfast at the table.

The bun was cold and Luping didn't care, standing by the window and eating silently. He was used to this, alone when Su Tang went to class and practiced.

Maureen was still scolded by Mosen outside the window, helpless.

Lu Ping looked at it and laughed.

The scene actually seemed warm to him. Love is the only thing to blame! Teacher Morson resented him so much, scolded him a lot, but never ignored him after two or three sentences. When has there ever been such a long story about the fate of a bitter mother?

This guy's relationship with Teacher Morson seems to be deeper than he thought at first!

Imagine that Morson over there had finally finished his reprimand and rushed to see if any of these flowers that were broken last night could be saved. Where's Maureen? The straw hat he woke up missing in the morning, and he finally picked it up, pulled it back, and came back to the window of the cabin.

Lupin did not recuse himself this time, and left Maureen two bags in his suitcase, handing them to him.

Morin took over.

“Only two?” He mumbled.

“It's getting cold.” and then dislike it.

“Eating cold is bad for the stomach.” He stuffed one in his mouth and continued.

“What's your relationship with Teacher Morson?” Lu Ping asked.

“He's my uncle.” Maureen said.

“Your last name is Mo, too. ”

“Yes, my name is Maureen, not Lin Mo, don't tell anyone!” Maureen said.

“Is it necessary?” Lupin said.

“Of course, I'm an assassin, and I'm running away from... uh... hunting?” The weaker the voice, the more Maureen remembered in the end that the man who pursued him was now a nutrient in this garden.

“It does not seem particularly necessary anymore.” Maureen said, "But as an assassin, it's always good to hide the name. Is your name a pseudonym? ”

“No,” Lupin said.

“Can you be my mentor?” Maureen said.

“What?” Lupin was shocked by Maureen's cold words, who thought Maureen was going to ask the questions he was always curious about yesterday.

“When I went to college yesterday, the Dean asked me which mentor I wanted to talk to, and I said my uncle's name casually, but now I think you're the best fit.” Maureen was so serious, he was two or three years older than Lupin, depending on his age, but he didn't find it embarrassing and looked forward to seeing Lupin.

“I can't teach you anything.” Lupin said.

“Don't say no so soon, think about it again.” Maureen said.

“I can't really teach.” Lupin said, lying back in bed.

“Again with corpses, hello, hello!” Maureen screamed, and he was rejected from the window again.

Three days went by in a flash, and the annual college exam finally arrived.

In three days, nothing happened at the academy, but a bad news came out that Captain Sivan of Wind Discipline was unable to take the exam because of his injuries and rest.

Immediately after the news spread, freshman Maureen found Dean Guo Yudao.

“Can I take the test?” He asked seriously that Xifan was injured, that he felt he had a great responsibility, that Xingluo would not have appeared at Wind College if it had not been for his presence, and that Xifan would not have been injured if it had not been for his rescue. So he thinks it makes perfect sense that he took the exam for Sivan.

But the rules of the Wind College are no longer tolerant, and it is unlikely that a substitute will be allowed, even in exceptional circumstances, when Maureen was bombed out of the Dean's office.

Thereafter, however, the Dean also decided to make a special accommodation so that he could wait for Sifan to recover and give him a chance to try again.

Nevertheless, many regretted Silvan.

The college entrance exam will focus not only on the college's mentors and students, but also on the continent's various countries and forces.

Windcatcher College is not as famous as the four university colleges, but it is one of only two colleges in this remote jurisdiction of the Gorge Peak District. However, the influence is much smaller than that of another Gorge College. With more than 200 years of history, Gorge College has been established and developed with the Gorge District, with deep resources and backgrounds, and has always been admired by the Gorge District. Feng Feng College was later established, relying on the dean Guo Yudao four university college native master status rapidly grew, but after all, it was not comparable to the accumulation of Xianfeng College for more than 200 years.

The annual Grand Examination, conducted by the two colleges together, is naturally competitive. Gorge College has more students and has been steadily dominating the wind, but in recent years, the wind college has frequently emerged with excellent students, leaving Gorge College a little blind.

And Sifan, who had already won two consecutive college entrance exams, this fourth-grade college entrance exam, he was once again the heart and soul of Gorge College, but the news came that serious injuries could not take part in the college entrance exam, and suddenly made Gorge College feel open and auspicious.

“What a pity! How could Sylvan have been so careless?” In the middle of the bench, the directors of the two colleges are naturally seated. The dean of the Gorge College, Barry, smiled and expressed his regrets and condolences to Guo Yudao.

“Just as long as people are okay.” Guo has a faint tone.

“Ha ha, yes, of course this is the most important.” Barry laughed, and the coaches of the next row of Gorge College followed suit.

After laughing, someone immediately came up and said, "Mother, time is almost here. ”

“Oh, well, let's get started! Still, as usual, the first grade starts, let Windstroke College come first, they're smaller, they're faster.” Balinese rhetoric. Without Sifan, he didn't think anyone else at Windstroke would be able to sweep their faces.

The prep bell rang, and the first graders of the two colleges stood in line under the tower.

Tower of Soul.

This is what colleges and universities use to test the exams that students typically use, and different colleges have different design standards. This majestic tower used by Windstroke College and Gorge College is divided into twelve floors. Students enter the tower, targeting the tower. Eight points on each floor and ninety-six points on the twelfth floor, but if even the twelfth floor breaks through, add four points and get a full score of 100.

Although it is only four points, this is the hardest four points. Only four of the college entrance exams in 24 years had a full record, and all four were eventually absorbed by the college, which is the college's greatest pride.

“Freshmen of the year are very spiritual!” Barry glanced at the students of Feng Feng Academy and praised Guo falsely. In fact, he already knew the level of the first-year students of Feng Academy.

“Yo, Five Kinds of Spirits, that's great!” Barry pretended to be surprised that he knew there was this one in the first grade of Windstroke College, and he didn't remember the name because he didn't feel that level at all.

Necessary. In the first year of Gorge College this year, more students can sense five kinds of bold power than Balinese can remember. There are as many as twelve students can sense all six kinds. Three of them have already broken through the heavenly realm. In contrast to this grade, Windstroke College must have failed miserably. Balinese doesn't mind praising Windstroke College for a few more words. The higher the dedication, the harsher the fall!

He smiled and looked at it one by one, but when he saw the team's second last man in a straw hat, Barry stayed still a little bit, and then increased his strength to a degree, confirming that he saw it right.

Balinese's face changed instantly.

“Dean Guo, there's something wrong with your freshman year, right? Six Heavens of the Pivot? This is a freshman? Dean Guo really spared no effort, but isn't this a little ugly?” Balinese's face has changed, but he hasn't panicked. Would a student in this situation be a freshman? No one will believe it. It would be foolish for the Windstroke Academy to rank such students in the first grade to enhance their competitiveness.

“Mother Ba, are you talking about the one with the straw hat? You misunderstood, he was just taking a casual look at the lively, not taking the exam, he was a senior student.” Guo said hastily.

“Into... a trainee?” The face of this chin rhetoric becomes a little out of control. Senior student, being a dean of the college is too long to know what that means. This means an endorsement. Because only a better college is likely to be popular with others for further education. Although the Gorge College is more than two hundred years old, its location in this remote region is no less famous for the entire continent than the Windstroke College, and no one has ever thought of coming to their college to pursue their studies. But now, Windstroke College, there's an intern?

Barryan deeply doubted this authenticity, but Guo Yudao had already said that the student would not take the exam, whether he was really coming to further education, and there was no need to explain it to him.

Helpless, Barry Yan smoothly looked back, behind the Straw Hat man, the last freshman in Windstroke College.

Hmm?

Barry Yan confirmed it twice in a row this time. Finally, he was sure, and then laughed out: “Such a student, President Guo will leave him for the exam, which is impressive! He's not here to see the fun, is he? ”