Even if there is a little green on the head, life must go on.What's more, Fengzhi is just a single dog, so he can't think about it.

After tidying up the dormitory, the disciples of Xuanjianmen will officially start school.Because there are too few disciples, the school has been relocated, and the five of Feng Zhi have to walk several miles every day to go to Xuanjian Peak to go to school.

Murong is gentle and muscular, and he knows sports enthusiasts at a glance.Hua Xiaoyu looks small, but in fact she is nimble and light. After walking dozens of miles, she is still breathless and her face is not red.The dark horse player among the five.

But this less than three-kilometer road has suffered from lazy cancer patient Feng Zhi, malnourished Zhong Shuwen, and Wan Hongbin who is fat into a ball.

For a week in a row, these three people lay half dead on the desk every morning in the classroom like a dead fish pushed ashore by the tide.

As the saying goes, a brother of iron, a brother of flowing water.In this week, this species of senior brother has not been repeated.Many sword cultivators often have problems in practice, so they only come to the school once.

In a place like a school, probably only disciples like them without a master walk diligently.After all, the disciple chosen by the elder himself, even if he is trying to be fresh, it is impossible to throw him in the school for self-study a few days before he started.

So this week, apart from the five of them, there were no other new disciples who came to attend the class.As time passed slowly, there were gradually some disciples.They were all thrown into school by their masters for various reasons.

The elder who taught obviously received the news, and his attitude towards Feng Zhi was very tolerant.It doesn't matter how many disciples there are to the teaching elders, anyway, the monthly schedule is fixed, and teaching a class gets a spirit stone once.It was easier for him to have no disciples to attend class.

On the other hand, Fengzhi was confused by these cultivation books.Without the system, he is a wind*student*zhi.

If you are a scumbag, you should be a scumbag, Feng Zhi is not afraid, anyway, he is in the open state of cultivation, and he will go up after taking a few bottles of medicine.

If there were no words from the teaching elder, Feng Zhi would probably be so relaxed that he could distract himself from his cultivation.

When class was about to end that day, the elder teacher knocked on the table and said something that would cause tons of harm to a scumbag like Feng Zhi.He said: "The basic test will be in three days. Only the essay test will be tested. The results will be posted on the bulletin board of Xuanjian Peak. I hope everyone will take it seriously."

"Wait." Feng Zhi hurriedly stopped the elder teacher who was about to walk out of the door, and asked, "It's only been a month since I started, so why are you going to take the test so soon? You even put up a notice board, I don't remember this happening before."

Or essay test.How embarrassing it is for him to get a single-digit score and post it on the bulletin board with his scumbag level.The Xuanjianmen sword cultivator who passed by would definitely think in his heart that the elder Taishang actually only got this score.

Seeing that the person who stopped him was Fengzhi, the elder teacher answered patiently: "This is the rule of Xuanjianmen. In the past, there were few disciples, so the masters would test them privately. There were not many people who came to the school, so there were not many students. There are so many new disciples this year, the elders are too busy, so they changed the system."

Depend on.Can it still be like this?

"Are there any other questions?" The teacher elder looked at the sluggish Feng Zhi and asked.

"Sir. I don't know." Zhong Shuwen raised his hand to ask.

"Tell me." Although the teacher elder is muscular and thick, he is a person who likes to read.He respects Feng Zhi, but loves Zhong Shuwen.Zhong Shuwen is not low in talent and loves to read.Has always been a good student in the class.

"We have only been enrolled for one month. The knowledge we have learned is still very shallow. Why is Xuanjianmen holding the test at this time? Is there any meaning in this inland?" Zhong Shuwen is younger than Feng Zhi, and he thinks better There are many wind branches.Every sentence is reasonable, so that people can't fault it.

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