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Chapter 1292 Twin Life Tribulation (88)

Having said that, Luo Xing's eyes were full of relief, and he was indifferent to life and death.

Luo Zian's heart clenched, "Uncle Ji, if you can suppress it once, can't you suppress it a second time?"

He was really afraid that Uncle Ji would die and leave this world forever.

"Maybe it can, maybe it can't, who knows, it's just that I'm not in good health, so many things have to be arranged in advance, Zi'an, I will entrust you with the full responsibility to protect His Majesty in the future."

In this way, it's not hopeless, Luo Zi'an relieved his tension a little, got up from the soft couch and ran out, "Uncle Ji, I'll go to Minzhuang."

Not to mention that Min Zhuang's eyeliner is all over the world, but if he wants to check any news, he can check it very quickly, so he will ask Min Zhuang to find out the method of detoxification.

He didn't want Uncle Ji to die under these two strange poisons like this, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up.

Luo Zian ran very fast, and the wind around him swept up the student's registration form and fell to the ground.

The figure ran away, and the smile on Luo Xing's face gradually faded, returning to the coldness of the past. She bent down and picked up the registration forms on the ground and put them in their original place, continuing to divide the unfinished pile of registration forms.

She had gone to watch the students who had signed up before. These lists were just preliminary screenings. After they had enrolled for a period of study, there would be a second division into classes.

As time passed by, the small pile she distributed gradually became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

After distributing all the registration forms, Luo Xing got up from the soft couch and tied the registration forms with ropes of different colors.

After they were tied up, Luo Xing held them all in his hands and walked towards the academy's conference hall.

The big bell of Shi'an Academy was rang, and the busy masters stopped what they were doing and walked towards the meeting hall.

People arrived one after another, sat down on their seats, and Luo Xing handed out the registration forms.

After handing out the registration form, Luo Xing walked to his seat and sat down, "The ones in front of you are the registration forms for the students in my class. Each stack tied with a rope is a class, and you are in charge of this class." The main person in charge of the class, take a look at the students under your own hands first. I hope you can remember these names in a short time, and match the names with the faces when the roll call is held for the first time. This is the most basic ability of a master, and also the most basic respect for students, do you understand?"

"Yes, Priest." The masters responded in unison, untied the rope, and carefully looked through the registration forms one by one.

A master read a part of the registration, but didn't see anything special, and raised doubts, "Prince Priest, if you fail the test, a large number of people will be rejected directly. I'm afraid it will be difficult to enroll those students who have not been admitted in this way." I feel dissatisfied."

Without the normal test mode, others would say that in the name of teaching without discrimination, they secretly opened the back door for these admitted people, saying that Shi'an College is trying to gain fame.

It's not good to have such a reputation since the academy just started.

Luo Xing's decision was questioned, and his mood didn't fluctuate much, "Then according to Mr. Zhuo, I still hope to go through the normal assessment system?"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Mr. Zhuo felt like he was a bird in his early years, so he nodded bravely, "Yes, Priest."

"What do the other masters present think?"

Everyone looked at each other and made decisions one after another, "Dean Ji, we also agree with Master Zhuo. Since there is equal opportunity regardless of origin, students who are not admitted should be allowed to know where they fall short before they are dismissed."

Luo Xing won't be the one who gets tired in the end from taking the assessment test. She has nothing to stop her from refusing. "In that case, let's get started. The college will not officially start teaching until March next year. These 870 You have enough time to complete the assessment test for the three students, and I will not interfere with the content of your assessment. The final number of admissions can only be 500, and one more person will not be accepted."

The enrollment was done by the first batch of students. The masters only knew that there were huge crowds at that time, but they didn't know the exact number. At this moment, Luo Xing broke out the specific number, and everyone was surprised from ear to ear.

This... Is it too late for them to take back what they just said?

How long will it take for them to test more than 1 people?Just thinking about it makes my eyes go black.

The words were said by themselves. Luo Xing took care of her emotions once, but she would not take care of them a second time. She asked the students who were waiting to receive all the registration forms and announced the end of the meeting. She walked out of the conference hall first, leaving behind a group of masters They regret it.
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Luo Zian packed up his things and left at midnight. Although he was very reluctant to say goodbye to Uncle Ji, he was afraid of saying goodbye to Uncle Ji early in the morning, so he didn't even want to leave.

Uncle Ji has high hopes for him, and he must work hard to fulfill Uncle Ji's wish and become the person who can stabilize one side.

Luo Zian left, and Luo Xing was not unaware. There was no lamp in her room, and she just sat by the closed window and listened to the sound of footsteps walking away.

Until there was only whimpering wind outside, Luo Xing opened the door and walked out, tapping his toes on the roof.

She landed on the tile lightly without making any sound.

Sitting down slowly, Luoxing took out a jar of wine from the space, looked at the waning moon in the sky, and drank to the moon.

The faint fragrance of peach blossoms overflowed his lips and teeth, and Luo Xing suddenly realized what he had drunk. He quickly covered the wine, threw it into the space, and brought out a pot of wine he made himself.

Pour the wine into the glass wine glass, she raised her hand and swayed the wine glass, smiling slightly, a hearty and gentle voice spilled from her lips, "There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and my heart is full of joy, but you don't know it."

"Mountain moon, clear wind, how can you sigh, bow your head and sing the song of leaving."

"Who! Get out." Luo Xing was leisurely chanting poems, his eyes suddenly became sharp, he threw out the glass wine glass in his hand and knocked the person who came forward off the eaves.

Mo Yu fell to the ground and let out a small exclamation.

With a twitching face, he got up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and went up to the roof again.

Luo Xing tilted his head to look at him, then looked away coldly for a while, took out another cup, and continued to drink alone.

Mo Yu stood on the edge of the roof for a while, then walked over and sat down one meter away from Luo Xing.

Mo Yu knew that it was impossible for Ji Yuan to speak to himself, so he had the cheek to beg for wine, "I couldn't sleep at night and walked around, and when I walked outside the courtyard of Qingzhuyuan, I smelled the seductive aroma of wine. It really makes me hungry, Master Ji, can you give me a cup?"

Luo Xing thought of the last time Mo Yu got drunk after drinking a glass of wine, so he didn't want to give it, so he pretended not to hear Mo Yu's words.

(End of this chapter)