Repugnant Gateway

From resistance to integration to trying to influence this era, it is a very complicated and difficult process for Anzheng. The police department is a start for him, at least he has the ability to give some protection before seeing the meanders and small leaves, even if the two of them are in the Nine Saints.

After Fang Tan's death, An Zheng they became a person without Mr. teaching, so a little embarrassed. According to Tang Xianxu, the first deputy dean, it is to make Master Brother An Jiechen a lesson, and take them to practice. But An Jiechen was seriously injured, and he refused to appear in the Ning Eye Pavilion as a gentleman, so this matter was put on hold for the time being.

An Jiechen said that there will always be only one gentleman in Ningyange, and that is Mr. Fang.

After about seven or eight days, the academy finally made a decision, and a vice president personally went to Ning Eye Pavilion to work part-time. This deputy dean is not a small adult. It is said that he once worked as a counselor on Junshang's side. Later, because his temperament was too straightforward to mix in the court, he did have some ability and loyalty to Ning Xiaolou. The man who had too many enemies because of his honesty arranged him to Baisheng College.

This gentleman is also a superlative. After arriving at Baisheng College, he received the salary without teaching. In his words, what I have learned is for governing the country and not for teaching the world, not for teaching some hairy boys. It seems to him that it is the right thing to be a counselor next to Ning Xiaolou, and it is an insult to him to be a teacher in Baisheng Academy ...

However, after Ning Xiaolou personally ordered, he could not refuse, so he came to Ningxiaoge reluctantly. In fact, the main reason for not refusing is his frank respect.

His name is Gao Shu, a tall and tall man who looks like a stubborn man. In a sense, he has some similarities with Ann Jason. The same tall figure, the same slightly taller cheekbones, the same shirt growth shirt. So that Du Shoushou could not help but whispered when he saw him ... Is this the twin father who has been lost for many years?

"You disappointed me."

This is the first sentence of the high number.

The second sentence is: "I think you will make me even more disappointed in the future ..."

Du Shou thin lip, in his view this is an extremely inferior performance.

"I only do what I should do, because Mr. Fang is a person I respect, so you do n’t expect me to teach you anything. How to arrange the course and how to go, I will do it all. Which one was just promoted to second A disciple? "

An Zheng took a step forward: "It's me, I've seen Mr."

"Don't call me sir, just call me dean."

An Zheng said with a loud voice: "I have seen the vice president."

Gao Shu's face froze, and then waved his hand: "According to the rules of the academy, the newly promoted second-level disciples will go to the warehouse to get new subsidies, including Yuan Jing, Jing Shi, and some borrowing authority for the exercises. Well, after picking up things, go to Jinpin Academy and report there. The newly-incarnated second-level disciples will take a test of talent and ability, and then they will arrange a training experience. The training is in the college ’s own secret realm, After completing a separate test, your second-level disciple will be rated. "

An Zheng clenched his fists: "Thank you Dean Dean."

I said a dean in the front and a dean in the back. His attitude was different because he suddenly discovered that although this high number was arrogant and indifferent, he would not do what he should do. This is an attitude. I don't like to argue with them, but I will definitely finish what I should do.

"Go."

Gao Shu waved his hand: "Other people practise their own, don't bother me if you're fine."

Du Shoushou snorted and turned away. Others also felt a little tasteless and left.

An Zheng found a person to pick up things from the warehouse, and found that perhaps Gao Shu deliberately told him the wrong order. He should go to Jinpin Academy to take the test first, and then come to the warehouse to pick up things according to his level. The Treasury's attitude was a little cold and arrogant. When An Zheng had already passed this kind of leisure, he still politely said goodbye, and then asked for directions to find Jinpinyuan.

When I arrived at the Jinpin Academy, there were almost seven or eight disciples wearing academic uniforms in the large lobby. From the perspective of clothing, three of them were third-level disciples and four were first-level disciples. Only Anzheng A second-level disciple.

"Coming so late?"

The man in the apprenticeship dress standing in the middle of the front hall frowned slightly when he saw Anzheng, with a disgust in his eyes.

An Zheng didn't explain anything. He knew that he had been unknowingly imprisoned by Gao Shu.

"I don't care who you are, what your identity is, let alone the prosecutor of the Department of Enforcement, even if you are the chief of the Department of Enforcement, as long as you are a disciple of Baisheng College, you must follow the rules of the Academy. For a few days, you must strictly follow my instructions. My name is Song Mouyuan. This is my place. I do n’t care what big or small you are. I will be disciplined when I wear disciples ’uniforms."

He looked at An Zheng provocatively, and unexpectedly, An Zheng only clenched his fist: "The disciple wrote down."

Such provocations did not get a convincing response, and Song Mouyuan seemed somewhat disappointed. He glanced at the four first-level disciples: "You are conducting routine tests in accordance with the rules of the academy. You enter the secret realm from the A-shaped gate on the left for seven days. After seven days, your test results will determine the four of you. Who is relegated to become a second-level disciple. Do n’t ask why, because you **** is the worst among the first-level disciples! "

The four people looked at each other, apparently did not know such rules before.

"Wang Sheng, Du Yuan, Zhang Tianbao, Gou Chawen, four of you go. Do n’t say I did n’t warn you, it ’s a shame that a first-level disciple will be a second-level disciple, it will go down in history ... What is the task, do you four remember? "

The four people looked at each other, and then looked at Anzheng again. It seemed a bit embarrassing because the four of you were the worst first-level disciples, especially in the face of Anzheng and their second-level and third-level disciples. .

"Disciples remember."

The four people left with a bad look and walked towards the Jiazimen. The four men, three men and one woman, named Du Yuan, is a girl who looks like she is about twenty years old. She is the kind of woman who seems to feel very gentle at first sight. It's like a small bridge under the weeping willow in the south of the river. It makes people feel that they must hurt her well, instead of throwing a stone into the water and ruining her appearance.

An Zhengxin thought that it was not so safe to be a first-level disciple, and there was actually the danger of being demoted. To be honest, he really did not have enough knowledge about the Baisheng Academy. According to the rules of the academy, the first-level disciples will be evaluated every other month. The four worst performers will undergo the final test, and the worst one will be relegated to second-level disciples. This is because the number of first-level disciples is fixed.

If someone is promoted, someone will be eliminated. It seems that these four people are really depressed, and it is already very troublesome to be rated as the worst four.

"Three of you!"

Song Mouyuan looked at the three third-level disciples: "The three of you are the best among the third-level disciples. This test is an opportunity for you. There are two ways for third-level disciples to promote to second-level disciples. The first is the battle of promotion. The second is the person who gets the first place in each month ’s routine test, and can be exempted from becoming a seed of the promotion battle and may even be promoted directly to a second-level disciple. Of the first have become second-level disciples, I hope you do n’t lose face. "

"Go to the C-shaped gate. Seven days later, see who of you is capable."

Because these three people were only third-level disciples, they didn't dare to make them any more. It was not easy to refute when they were scolded, so they obediently went to the C-shaped gate.

In the front hall, only An Zheng was left, but Song Mouyuan didn't look at An Zheng, and turned around with the file in his hand. An Zheng stood looking at Song Mouyuan's back and couldn't help but sigh.

Song Mouyuan left the file, and An Zheng kept standing there waiting for it. On several occasions, An Zheng tried to turn around and left, but he refrained. After about half an hour, Song Mouyuan, who seemed to have fallen asleep, came back with Anzheng's file and gave Anzheng a white glance: "Do you serve?"

Although An Zheng did not know what to serve, he expressed his conviction.

"How long are you late, and how long are you waiting here, this is my rule. Again, regardless of your identity background, when you come to me, you will follow my rules."

He pointed to the Yizi door: "You are the only second-level disciple in this period of experience, just test your talent and ability to assess the grade. Each level of disciples is divided into seven grades, and you are now a second grade seventh grade, second The disciples of the first grade have five times as many things as you. The worst thing to go forward is the fifth grade, and the best one is the second grade second grade, which has almost completed all the tests in the secret realm. The second grade second grade Disciples can directly participate in the next promotion battle, and can directly enter the elimination system without participating in the primary election. "

An Zheng oh loudly.

Song Mouyuan seemed to be very dissatisfied with An Zheng's attitude. He snorted and said, "Don't bring me the cold, cold self-righteous attitude of your arresting department to me, you have to remember your **** mother Is a disciple! "

An Zheng uttered: "Disciples remember."

"It's your business if you can do it. I will let you do it for me. Have you remembered?"

Song Mouyuan looked at An Zheng one by one, and the meaning was obvious. If he is uncomfortable and dislikes, Anzheng may fail even if he is qualified. Even if the grade is high, it may be adjusted down, anyway, he has the final say.

"Big door."

Song Mouyuan glared at Anzheng: "Go in for seven days. After you enter, see if you can find the hint. The secret realm was built by the old headmaster in the past. It is very dangerous. It may be invalid. You may kill you. But it wo n’t kill you. If you do n’t know what to do after you go in, you will find a place to sleep for seven days. At that time, you will be scolded by people at most ... not crippled. "

He turned away, and it seemed to be painful to look at An Zheng more.

"Mr."

An Zheng asked: "What is it that hurts me and wastes me in this mysterious realm? Man? Demon Beast? Organ?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Oh, I just want to ask, if someone who can hurt me and scrap me, if I am disabled or scrapped, the Academy will not punish it. I am poor and can't afford a fine."

"roll!"

Song Mouyuan shouted angrily: "If you have the ability, no one will take care of you when you tear down the secret realm!"

An Zheng laughed: "It's great."