The Almighty Queen's Online Cultivation

Chapter 257 [257] Admissions scene (two more)

After hearing this, the boy's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to introduce himself, "My name is Fang Ying. I'm 16 years old. It's nice to meet you. Your father's views are the same as mine, so I'm here too."

The little fat man showed his big white teeth and said, "My name is Meng Kebao. I am 14 years old. My dream is to become a superhero. Nice to meet you!"

This is how the friendship of teenagers started so casually.

The two walked into the college together. There were staff in the college who were responsible for the reception, guiding the students who came to take the exam into a relatively large auditorium.

Yes, this is an exam. The exam has been going on since the students received the call, especially in the academy, where every move of the students is being monitored.

The little fat man is a silly and sweet person who can't hide his words. Looking at the auditorium with hundreds of people, he said in amazement: "Fang Ying, look quickly, there are so many people here, including men, women and children, hahaha, Does it look like we have entered a certain organization in the legend?"

"Multiple marketing?" Fang Ying looked at Meng Kebao and said with some disgust, "I don't think so, otherwise I shouldn't have come to you. With a fool like you, who can you deceive?"

"I'm not stupid for nothing, I'm called Dazhi Ruoyu!" Meng Kebao wasn't angry, but instead looked very proud, "My dad said so."

Compared to Meng Kebao, Fang Ying was more cautious, "But it's really strange here, doesn't college admissions not even look at age?"

Although there were not many elderly people present, there were four or five of them. Sitting with a group of young people naturally seemed particularly abrupt.

At this time, several old people were also sitting next to each other. Although they didn't know each other at first, they felt like they hit it off.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Qiuhua. Hahaha, I used to be the vice president of the racing association. Do any of you like racing? Let's play together." Zhang Qiuhua has white hair, but he is actually about 50 years old. Dressed very stylishly.

"Big brother, you dyed your hair. It looks cool." A man about 45 years old, although he has no gray hair, but has long hair, wearing a long robe, looks like He is a not very qualified Taoist priest.

"Yeah, it looks good, I like this color." Zhang Qiuhua touched his head and said very proudly.

Another old man sitting next to him, who was obviously older, said: "You are young, and you still want to dye your hair white. Look at me, you have dyed your hair black now." This man looks about 60 years old. .

"Brothers, I just want to ask, what do you think when you come here?" The person who asked this question was an aunt who was about 50 years old and dressed very plainly.

Zhang Qiuhua lowered his voice and said: "I just feel a little strange, I want to see if it is a liar, if so, I will absolutely not allow anyone to deceive people in the name of "Wan Ling Xin Fa"!"

"Yes, that's what I thought too. If it's fake, I'll call the police immediately!" The old man in Taoist robes also said firmly, but then changed the subject and said a little embarrassedly, "But if it's true, Well, then I really want to learn and learn."

"Brother, I think you are at this age, and you still want to learn martial arts?" The aunt asked suspiciously. She asked about the nature of the academy on the phone, and she said it was for learning martial arts. Then she came here in high spirits and cautiously. .

"What's the matter with being old? If the academy dares to accept me, I dare to learn here!" the Taoist robed old man raised his chest and said, "And I have been learning martial arts since I was a child, and my basic skills are solid."

Hundreds of people present, although each had their own reasons and ideas, but the similarities were quite obvious. They were either curious about the truth, or boldly wanted to determine the truth, or they really wanted to learn martial arts.

At ten o'clock in the morning, it was the agreed time to meet. Yan Jinghong walked in from behind the stage with her team, and then there were exclamations one after another in the auditorium.

"Ah, I, I saw Your Highness!"

"Ahhh, Your Highness, really Your Highness, I, am I not dazzled?"

"Yan Jinghong! It turned out to be Yan Jinghong! Yan Jinghong, I'm your fan!"

"So, this academy is really not a liar?"

The recruiting scene, which was so good, almost turned into Yan Jinghong's fan meeting, but this is not surprising, because almost everyone who has practiced "Wan Ling Xin Fa" is Yan Jinghong's fan.

"Hi everyone, I'm Yan Jinghong, and I'm also the first-generation dean of the Inheritance Academy. I'm very glad to meet you here." Yan Jinghong stood at the main seat and said in a clear voice.

"Hello Your Highness!"

"Hello, Dean!"

Although the fans' responses were not neat, they were loud enough to show their overly excited mood at this time.

Yan Jinghong smiled, causing everyone present to exclaim again.

"From now on in the academy, everyone can call me the dean." Yan Jinghong still likes this title very much, "Today is the interview and assessment site for the first-term students of the Inheritance Academy. Standing here means that you have already Passed the first test."

No matter what purpose he came for, but he came after all, this is a kind of fate.

"Next, I will announce the assessment content of the second level." Yan Jinghong said, "Actually, this is not an assessment, but your choice."

"Inheritance Academy is a martial arts academy in a higher sense. You are of different ages, status and status, and have different expectations for learning martial arts. Therefore, our second assessment is to hope that you can choose to leave or stay after careful consideration!"

Yan Jinghong glanced at everyone, and continued: "Those who stay must study in this school for two years. If they are less than two years, they need to pay sky-high liquidated damages."

Yan Jinghong's words surprised everyone, they came here to study, why do they need to pay liquidated damages?
"Before signing the contract, everyone is free to choose." Yan Jinghong met everyone's surprised gazes and smiled slightly, which was quite nice.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and someone raised his hand weakly and asked, "Your Highness, may I ask a question?"

"Of course." Yan Jinghong looked at that person, who was a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old.

"I want to learn martial arts here, but I'm still in high school, what should I do?" The girl asked with a wrinkled face, a little pitifully.

After her words fell, it aroused a lot of sympathy. Many people who come here are all students at school, and they are not even local. It is impossible for them to study here.

Yan Jinghong replied calmly: "We have online teaching methods to choose from."

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(End of this chapter)