Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 88 Enrollment Lance 08
"Did that girl just now live in the dormitory of your department?" Dongfang Jinghao asked.

"It's not your department, but our department. People from the same department naturally live together." Wu Yue corrected.

"Yes, yes, we are in the same department, where is our dormitory? We will go now." Dongfang Jinghao looked happy.

"It's just to the west of Jinlan Garden. From here, walk [-] zhang to the west, and then..., finally, you will see Jinlan Garden, and then you enter the door. You don't have to worry about not being able to open the door, because the door is ajar ..."

Wu Yue was out of breath when he said this, so he paused for a while, seeing the two people's faces were stunned, could it be that he didn't speak clearly enough?

"Understood?"

"I don't quite understand." Dongfang Jinghao shook his head blankly, but he didn't write down a word.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I have a road map here for classmate Han Yue. Now that she is gone, I will give it to you."

Wu Yue gave Dongfang Jinghao the road map. It seems that he needs to draw a few more. Not everyone has such a superb memory like Han Yue.

"Thank you, then I'll go to Jinlan Garden first." Dongfang Jinghao gratefully took the road map, and he was going to find her.

"Go, go." Wu Yue waved his hand, he still wanted to recruit other students.

Dongfang Jinghao looked at the road map, but he couldn't understand it at all. What kind of ghost symbol is this?

The attendant finally came to his senses from the stupefaction, and hurried to catch up with Dongfang Jinghao, it's over now!

"My lord, what should you do now that you can't go to the Imperial Fire Department?" The attendant had a bitter face, completely unaware of what this Art Department was.

"I don't want to go to the Imperial Fire Department at all, let's go to Jinlan Garden." Dongfang Jinghao walked two steps faster.

"Young Master, wait! The Eldest Young Master is still waiting for us, let's go and tell the Eldest Young Master first." The attendant hurriedly stopped Dongfang Jinghao. If the Prime Minister and the Eldest Young Master knew that the Young Master failed to go to the Imperial Fire Department, they would definitely be very angry .

Once you belong to a mentor, you must respect the teacher and be a teacher for a day, and you will be a father for life. It is difficult to leave the mentor's sect.

It was already noon at this time, and the sun in early autumn was a little fierce.

The freshmen on the square left one after another, and the freshmen who couldn't wait for the test could only come back in the afternoon.

The Dongfang brothers and sisters braved the scorching sun and waited. Seeing Dongfang Jinghao approaching with a happy face, they guessed that they should have passed the test.

"Fifth brother, did you pass the test?" Dongfang Ziyan held a paper umbrella, and it was a hot day today, so she was a little impatient to wait.

Dongfang Jinghao inevitably felt guilty. His family members hoped that he could enter the Imperial Fire Department, but now he didn't even take the test. His elder brother and sister must be disappointed.

"Eldest Young Master, Second Young Miss, Young Master did not go to test the Fire Control Technique, but he has already gone to another department." The attendant quickly explained.

"What? What department did you go to?" Dongfang Ziyan's complexion changed. Their physiques were most suitable for practicing the art of controlling fire, followed by the art of controlling thunder.

Some illusions are not mutually exclusive, and almost any illusionist can practice them, such as Wind Control.

However, fire control, ice control, water control, lightning control, etc., these illusions are mostly mutually restraining, and have extremely high requirements on physical fitness.

Therefore, as an illusionist, physique is extremely important, and an excellent physique is better than ten years of practice.

"It's... the Department of Art." Dongfang Jinghao took out the jade plaque.

Department of Art?Dongfang Ziyan frowned. She had been in Lance College for two years and had never heard of this art department.

(End of this chapter)