I Rise After Dressing as an Ancient Villain [Quick Transmigration]

At first, 2020 thought that Mr. Tongchen hadn't forgiven him yet, so he refused to watch the show where the protagonist suffers, but his boss doted on him so much, so he would definitely take him to watch it in the end!

But this little yellow chicken was anxiously pacing back and forth dozens of times on the copybook. Mr. Tongchen was still reading and didn’t say a word. It was only in 2020 that he realized that his boss wasn’t joking. I don't want to go!

But, but...

"Boss! Don't watch it, let's go watch a good show and relax? You read all day yesterday, and now you are still watching..."

Mr. Tongchen pinched his brows, sighed, obviously a little helpless for the system that was dressed in the skin of a little yellow chicken: "If you really want to go, let Xiang Wan take you there, so you don't need to worry about safety question."

"But he wants to go with you~ And boss, didn't you hear what I said just now? I said that the protagonist is protected by someone who looks awesome, so you don't even ask what it is." Awesome person?"

The man in the indigo double-breasted robe in front of the desk finally put down the letter in his hand, raised his head, and revealed a face that could make the sun and the moon pale, and make the world silent: "So, who is it?"

"It's your cousin!!!" The little yellow chicken shouted exaggeratedly.

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During the enrollment period, whether it was Shanhai College or Canglang College, the school gates were full of excitement, but today, something very interesting happened at the gate of Canglang College.

"Isn't it, this person is not perfect? ​​Puchi..." A female martial artist finished speaking, and opened the iron fan in her hand, covering her uncontrollable smile.

"Okay, okay, calm down, it's none of our business." Another male martial artist pulled her away.

However, Duanmu Xingyu still heard their conversation. His face was ashen, and he stood there trembling. This was not the first person to say this about him.

They all laughed at him like this, and when they heard that he was an underachiever, they showed a look of shock, and when they heard that he was going to join Canglang Academy, they all sneered at him, the expressions on their faces were contemptuous and arrogant.

Duanmu Xingyu also felt ashamed, of course he knew how embarrassing such a scene was, and what a blow it was to his self-esteem that was so inferior that he was so arrogant and complacent.But he had no other choice, he had no choice but to put all his eggs in one basket, this was his only chance, otherwise if he rolled back to Broken Star City in such a disgruntled manner, he would be doomed forever.

"However, everyone in the world who has reached the realm of warriors can enroll. Isn't this what Canglang Academy said?" Duanmu Xingyu gritted his teeth, swallowed all the humiliation and killing intent, and revealed a coquettish and timid face. Those lively and moist eyes were as timid as an innocent deer.

The boys at the gate of Canglang College looked at each other and scratched their heads: "That's right, but we didn't have anyone who was not perfect to report before. We are just boys in the college, and there has never been a precedent. Now, I don't know how to arrange you."

Duanmu Xingyu looked shocked, and bit his lips pitifully and innocently: "Then, what should I do? Even if I'm not perfect, I already have martial artist cultivation..."

After all, he lowered his head, as if he was really hit hard, and his dejected look was as pitiful as it could be.

Originally, the people around were laughing and sarcasm, and there would be some people who are not at the top level without any self-knowledge and ran to Canglang College to make up the numbers, but now, "Isn't it ridiculous?" The future is so interesting." Among the taunting words, there were also one or two voices speaking for Duanmu Xingyu—"He is right, whether it is Canglang College or Shanhai College, they all arrive You can enter the school at the level of a martial artist, and there is no clear requirement for talent."

Of course, such a voice will also be refuted: "Yes, yes, but since ancient times, how can there be no martial arts who have not reached the level of perfection to reach the realm of warriors? I am afraid that they are not produced by taking pills. What is the meaning of this?"

"That's right, only those who have attained perfection in martial arts can enter the academy to study. This is an unwritten unspoken rule. Otherwise, why has there been no record of non-improved martial arts enrolling since ancient times?"

"If the rules are broken today because of this sissy, then in the future, will those aristocratic families be able to forcefully pour pills into the waste at home, until they reach the realm of warriors, and then they can come to the Huo Huo two colleges?"

"In this way, it doesn't work and that doesn't work. Is this the academy's own loophole?"

Seeing that the commotion was so violent, the boy really couldn't resist, so he said, "Let's go find Master Zhangjiao!", and walked with oil on the soles of his feet.

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The head teacher of Canglang College is equivalent to the position of logistics director and academic director in a modern school. He was a little surprised when he heard that the boy came to report. He really regarded Canglang College as the back garden of his home. Are you ready to come?

The head teacher rushed over, thinking that if this martial artist cultivated his cultivation base by relying on his own strength, then it would be fine to accept him, but if the cultivation base of this martial artist realm was achieved by knocking out pills...

His eyes turned cold, wanting to enter the Canglang?There are no doors!

Duanmu Xingyu waited anxiously, and then a middle-aged martial artist with mustache casually sized him up, frowned in disgust, and said indifferently: "Go back!" , Turned around and left after finishing speaking, without even a word of explanation.

He didn't know that the head teacher just glanced at him, and he knew that his so-called incomprehension had also worked hard to reach the realm of a warrior. Not on him.

Just because of ignorance, so fearless, Duanmu Xingyu saw that the other party was about to leave his sight, and she really refused: "Wait! Why don't you let me enter the school! Canglang College has no express requirement that there must be any talent I can only enter the school, I have reached the realm of warriors."

"School? Are you worthy? If you are admitted today, wouldn't it be a cat or a dog who can take some pills in the future and come to me to run amok!" The head teacher seemed to be a stern and poisonous man, and he turned around and cursed.

Seeing this, the melon-eaters who watched were all hooked. This play is really interesting.

Duanmu Xingyu burst into tears after being scolded instantly. At this moment, he stopped at the edge of the crowd and got out of the bullock cart, and a strong hand opened the door: "The head teacher is so majestic!"

Feng Wenshu has been watching the development of the situation here, and has endured it for a long time. Seeing that the head teacher of Canglang College is so annoying, he couldn't help but show up, and feel pity for that man who is a man man fighting against injustice.

Feng Wenshu, the ninth prince of the Suzaku Kingdom, the younger brother of the crown prince Feng Changping, and the only second son of the Suzaku Kingdom, he is only seventeen years old, and his cultivation has already broken through the realm of a warrior, so he caught up with the enrollment of Canglang Academy this time. But he didn't expect that he would face this Canglang Academy's "bullying" before school started.

"Look at this sign, you are Feng Wenshu?" However, the head teacher didn't show any timidity at all, he just stood there coldly, watching the man in the brocade clothes, the golden crown on his head, getting off the car and approaching .

Feng Wen wrote: "Since Canglang Academy has never made it clear that non-advanced martial arts are not allowed to enroll, why did it go back on its word today?"

Duanmu Xingyu turned around in surprise: "Yes, it's you! Just now at the foot of the mountain..."

Feng Wenshu smiled at him, blinked his eyes, and said in colloquial words——Your Highness!

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That's right, before Feng Wenshu went up the mountain, he had a relationship with Duanmu Xingyu.

That Teng Niu didn't know if he was served so well in the palace that he couldn't control himself when he came out to let the wind go, it was very rough!No, accidentally, Teng Niu bumped into a person, and the person fell to the ground with an "ouch", and was almost run over by the wheel Feng Wenshu was sitting on. People fished it up.

Although Feng Wenshu is a prince, he has never bullied the weak or bullied others. His family education has always been good, so he frankly apologized to Duanmu Xingyu. Be careful not to look at the road and bump into Teng Niu, and refuse to accept Feng Wenshu's apology.

But because he was knocked down, injured his leg, and couldn't walk, he begged Feng Wenshu softly and timidly to take him on the road.

Feng Wenshu naturally agreed, and the two of them drove for a certain distance, and it was impossible for them not to communicate with each other on the road, no, in just a few words, Feng Wenshu knew the origin of Duanmu Xingyu, and also knew the person in front of him. The person who is quite distressing and pitiful turns out to be the younger brother that my cousin loves the most.This relationship, as long as relatives are involved, it will advance by leaps and bounds.

That's why Feng Wenshu stood up for Duanmu Xingyu without hesitation. He couldn't tolerate Cousin Haoran's favorite younger brother being bullied like this outside. help.

When Mr. Tongchen came over with a little yellow chicken in his hand, what he saw was the young man with the golden crown in the exquisite and gorgeous black robe, gilt trim, and the dark pattern of the red bird embroidered on his chest, and the middle-aged warrior with the mustache and the simple wooden hairpin. Scenes of heated debate.

"Boss, big brother, look, that shiny golden one is your cousin, and the one who quarreled with him is the head teacher of Canglang Academy." The little yellow chicken approached and chattered.

The people who approached Mr. Tongchen only heard the chirping and chirping of chicks. They turned their heads in surprise and found that the man with a chicken turned out to be a rather elegant man.

This……

This is very disillusioning.

"What happened?" Tong Chen asked the people next to him knowingly.

The man came back to his senses from Mr. Tongchen's prosperous beauty, slobbered the non-existent saliva, and told the matter quickly in a babbling voice. It seems that he is a person who eats melons all the time, and can accurately Senior melon eaters who grasp the key points of melons have at least ten years of melon age.

Mr. Tongchen nodded, expressing his understanding.

Seeing this, the man stopped unsatisfied. In fact, he still has a lot of details that he wants to discuss with Mr. Tongchen. Mr. Duanmu, who looks weak and a bit shy, is such an amazing green tea plant... But this Mr. Duanmu, who looks very cold, doesn't seem to be very interested, so he can only let it go.

At this moment, the head teacher sneered: "It's up to you!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves and left.

Feng Wenshu looked like he had won a big victory, showing a proud little expression: "Did you see, you can go to school now."

Duanmu Xingyu looked at him with a kind of admiration, eyes glowing, soft and admiring: "Oh my god, you are really amazing, thank you for helping me."

The situation was just right, Mr. Tongchen hooked the corners of his lips in an unclear manner, and took a step forward. Just now, the senior melon friend who kindly brought Mr. Tongchen to eat melons, grabbed Mr. Tongchen's sleeve: "Hey! Classmate, you Wait a minute, don't get close to it."

Lord Tongchen lowered his head, looked at his sleeve, and subconsciously frowned.

Seeing this, 2020, nestled on his shoulder, tightened his fat chicken even more, not daring to utter a sound.

The man was still unaware, and even wanted to hook shoulders with Mr. Tongchen: "Don't go, classmate, have you reported it? Have you submitted the application? We are destined to go to dinner? He is in this drama, The curtain is over too. By the way, I haven’t told you my name yet, I’m Wen Tanruo, from Qinglong Kingdom, what’s your name, classmate?”

Lord Tongchen ignored him, directly cut the corner of the sleeve with a ray of martial spirit energy, and went straight forward.

Wen Tanruo wanted to hold back Mr. Tongchen who had to charge forward to eat melons, but the strength in his hand loosened. He raised his hand and looked at the fabric in his hand in shock. Oh, I'm going, is it necessary, brother! ?

At this time, Mr. Tongchen had broken into the center of the melon alone.

Feng Wenshu saw him as soon as he turned around. He was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately smiled: "Cousin! You are here! Did you come here after hearing what happened here? Don't worry, it's okay, I'll take care of it Alright!"

"Your younger brother is also my younger brother. I have made arrangements for him! Let him live in my yard!" Feng Wenshu patted his chest proudly.

Seeing his appearance, Tong Chen raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Then do I have to thank you?"

The author has something to say: 2020: Where did this silly roe deer come from?

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感谢在2020-11-0123:41:13~2020-11-0219:10:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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