I went bankrupt at the beginning of my rebirth, but I relied on beast control to make a comeback

Su Fan didn't recognize her.

Zhou Qi felt happy in her heart, her face relaxed, and she asked with earnestness:
"You are an excellent beastmaster with talent and potential, and you are also a dark horse, so I hope you can accept it."

She pushed over the admission notice wrapped in a white envelope, "Lan Feng may not have the same history as Qingcheng, but it's not bad either."

It’s pretty good, after all, it ranks second in the province!
Compared with Qingcheng, which has a history of three hundred years, Lanfeng High School, which has only two hundred years, does seem a bit underdeveloped, but it still stands out among many schools.

Su Fan pursed his lips, thinking of Qingcheng was as nauseating as thinking of moldy apples.

She regrouped her emotions, looked at Zhou Qi and said, "Thank you, but how do you know me?"

He couldn't have decided to recruit her back because he saw her special talent, right?
"I saw your special move battle that day." Zhou Qi told Su Fan confidently. Since Su Fan couldn't recognize him, she wasn't afraid of overturning.

"To be honest, showing your strength has always been the fastest way to make people remember you."

"That's it"

"To be honest, Qingcheng and Lanfeng have always been competitors, so we will devote most of our resources to cultivating outstanding students."

She pointed to the letter in her hand, "When you get the teacher's recommendation letter, you will be a student in the experimental class."

It's actually pretty good.

Su Fan thought like this, she should take it happily, thank her happily, and finally tell her family the good news happily.

She went to a good school again and was a top student.

But she didn't do that. In fact, she froze and hesitated.

Zhou Qi watched Su Fan's expression change nervously, and her own haggard face became even paler.

She understands what such a child is struggling with, because she once had the same pride.

Such pie-in-the-sky things will make her uncomfortable. The strong contrast will make her feel unfair. She needs something to prove herself.

She needs to prove that this unfairness can be trivialized or even dismissed by her.

Maybe Su Fan would refuse because of this.

But she didn't want Su Fan to miss a good and easy opportunity to enter school again.

It's okay to even give herself an alternative plan. Zhou Qi planned to persuade her in this way when she refused.

But unexpectedly, Su Fan took the envelope and held it in his hand with a smile:
"Thank you, teacher, I accept."

Even giving yourself a way out is not a bad idea.

Su Fan is not a child. After the initial emotional stage is over, she will look for the right solution.

Zhou Qi's letter of recommendation was like a pillow for a drowsy person. How could she not accept it?
"Okay then."

Zhou Qi bent his eyes and showed his first sincere smile in a while.

[Song Yu: How about it? Is it done? 】

[Su Fan: Yeah. Lan Feng’s letter of recommendation. 】

[Song Yu; I should have thought of it earlier, Lanfeng has many recruitment methods~]

[Su Fan: Yeah. But it would be better if we could beat them up. 】

Mentioning this, Song Yu almost laughed out loud.
Su Fan called before to ask why she was not admitted, but the staff on the other side actually tried to excuse them by saying, "The evolution time of extraordinary creatures is unclear, and after discussion, the results of the competition will not be accepted due to interruption"!
Are you really picking on the weak? !
[Song Yu: Take me with you! Why? Wait a minute, I see the one who used the back door! 】

Su Guoqing and his wife asked for another day off for the sake of their children's mood, so only Song Yu was in school today.

[Su Fan: Have you seen Lin Wenbo? 】

[Song Yu: Yes, he seems to be a student at the school. 】

[Su Fan: Wait, I’ll come. 】

When Su Fan came to Lin Wenbo's classroom expressionlessly, he was still in a daze.

Linjiang Xingfu Middle School was the school where my uncle and mother once attended. My mother was excellent in both morals and academics and never missed a class, even if she had a high fever.

But he arbitrarily asked for leave from his mother's alma mater and refused to go to school. Isn't it not like his parents' style?
After all, my mother also entered Qingcheng High School with the top score in the school. He scratched his hair irritably again, inevitably thinking of yesterday——

Lin Wenbo once again stood at the door of his uncle's study.

Unlike the previous times, this time he came in on his own initiative.

knock knock --

"Enter."

Lin Zheng looked very happy, probably because he had negotiated another deal. He looked at his nephew peacefully.

"What's wrong? Did you encounter any problem somewhere?"

Lin Wenbo looked at him, pursed his lips in confusion and anxiety, not knowing how to speak.

But Lin Zheng is very patient.

He understood that this nephew was stubborn and clumsy and wanted to follow the path of his parents in order to gain some attention.

But he doesn't have the smart mind of his sister, nor the decisiveness of his brother-in-law. He can't be like a tiger, but he doesn't know how to adapt sometimes.

He doesn't have much city. As long as he waits for a while, all his ideas will be revealed.

Lin Zheng stood up and went to get the coffee on the table.

"I……"

Sure enough, Lin Wenbo was a little nervous by this action.

The words he had just prepared collapsed on his lips again.

You must be tactful and objective, after all, after all, your uncle is doing this for his own good.

However, he never thought that he would occupy a student's place, and he could not accept this "good offer" with peace of mind.

But he is also a person with vested interests, and he has no right to accuse his uncle, let alone his own relatives.

"Is there anything you want to say?"

He took two sips of the bitter coffee, and the faint smell of milk flowed in his mouth. He guessed what this cheap nephew was going to say.

By the standards of an heir, he was actually not very satisfied with Lin Wenbo, a stubborn fool; from the perspective of relatives, he was indeed a filial and obedient child.

Much more normal than that little bastard Lin Wenwen.

"It's about Qingcheng's special recruitment," Lin Wenbo said carefully, not being too direct, he told himself in his heart.

This is indeed it.

"You mean that library-"

Before Lin Zheng could finish speaking, Lin Wenbo blurted out the next sentence that interrupted him: "Why fifteen people?"

"What?" Lin Zheng didn't react. What's fifteen or sixteen?

"They are specially recruited students. Logically speaking, there are fifteen people, but originally I was not included."

His voice gradually became quieter, and finally he scrawled, "It should be sixteen."

"Ah, this." It was too obvious. Lin Zheng suddenly lost interest in answering and shook his head.

"I don't know, maybe this is her fate."

Lin Wenbo was still confused until he walked out of his uncle's study. He seemed to understand a little, but he was ashamed.

It was like the mask was peeling off little by little, and the world in front of him was very different from what he once thought.

But he comforted himself this way: maybe the truth is there, and he can actually beat Su Fan.
Therefore, when Su Fan came to Lin Wenbo and challenged him, Lin Wenbo agreed by mistake.

"We speak on our strength."

As long as he beats her, he might be able to convince those secret thoughts.