Wizard Academy

And people from Thousand Caves Ancient Kingdom: "..."

Can this be done?

A simple competition, even the tuition fee has increased a little.

Eyes twinkle.

Jiang Zhu said: "The student competition of this period is over."

"Because it's the first period, the students' strength is a bit weaker, and it looks a little crude."

"Wait for more and more white tower wizards from the ancient country to join in, and wait for the strength of the students to continue to improve, and the competition every year in the future will be wonderful."

"It is estimated that such a small place is not enough for them to compare, and a wider venue must be arranged."

"When we arrive, we have to invite great witches from all over the world to come and watch the ceremony."

Great witch from several countries: "..."

How does it feel weird?

In the past, each ancient country lived independently, but now... a strange connection seems to have been established.

But when I think about it for a while, it will be so lively when the students of the Wizard White Tower will have a big competition.

Just like what Jiang Zhu said, in their first phase, there are only two white towers of wizards from ancient countries, and the strength of the students is also a bit weaker, but it is already very lively.

It was a celebration they had never seen before.

For many years, no ancient country has gathered together.

It's somewhat surprising, as if something is changing.

At this time, Jiang Zhu had already announced his next project.

"The Harvest Festival Elementary School Essay Contest has officially started."

A group of secret students who were ready were gearing up with small book baskets.

Even the tables and stools were moved out and arranged in rows.

People in the ancient country were dumbfounded. They knew that people were being taught writing here, but they never thought they could engage in such an interesting activity, using words to record stories?

The light in their eyes also flickered. They remembered Jiang Zhu saying that their ancient country could also send students to learn characters.

Expressive writing is a never-ending inheritance. They value this essay competition more than the trivial witchcraft competition just now.

Taking advantage of the rising atmosphere, Jiang Zhu directly announced: "The essay competition has officially started."

"The title of our composition is: My friend from another world."

"Time limit three 10 minutes."

Of course, because the school has only started for a short time, not everyone is qualified to participate in the essay competition.

So now the students who are carrying the small book baskets to their seats are really embarrassed.

They can at least write compositions in pinyin.

The picture looks a bit like a school exam.

The seemingly ordinary picture is different in the eyes of the people in the wilderness, because these elementary school students are really writing on the paper with a pen.

10. The [-]-minute essay writing time is not long, because it is at the primary school level, and it is not difficult to read the essay.

Jiang Zhu directly asked the foreign students to help with grading the papers. These foreign students are all college students, and their admission scores are not low. It is no problem for them to help read such small essays.

Finally selected a few.

Jiang Zhu said: "Our essay solicitation is very fair, now invite the following students to read their essays aloud, and everyone will rank together."

People in the Great Wilderness: "..."

These little ones can literally write stories!

The first one to come on stage was Xiao Xiangliu.

All nine heads covered their necks.

Still... want to read in public?Shame on him.

The ball of the foot grips the ground.

But as soon as he stepped forward, the nine heads soared into the sky proudly, and the single reading suddenly became a group reading.

"My friend from another world is an injustice. He told me that the topic of our essay exam must be Harvest, and he taught me a lot of routines about Harvest, but... none of them were used."

Jiang Zhu was stunned for a moment, he really... really felt it.

I just don't know who this unjust friend is, such a cheat.

Jiang Sheng didn't look sideways, anyway...no one knew it was him anyway.

Besides, it is too unreasonable to play cards without praising the harvest on the day of great harvest.

At this time, Xiao Xiangliu's voice became louder and louder: "My wronged friend Jiang Sheng, you can be more careful in the future."

Jiang Zhu was thinking about the children from the ancient country coming to Xuanpu to study, when he heard Jiang Sheng being named.