"How can I say it's just a buddy, why don't you comfort me?" Tang Bufan looked at Fen Qianji pitifully, looking forward to it.
"Okay, then let me comfort you. They are indeed better than you, but it's not like you don't have a chance at all. The big deal is to give them this chance, and there's a next time. Not next time, there's a next time." It won't work next time, and next time." Fen Qianji patted Tang Bufan's shoulder and said earnestly.
"Brother, Longyan College has an age limit for enrolling students. If you miss this one, there will be no next time, no next time." Tang Bufan wiped his forehead. Is this consolation? Why does it sound more like a blow
"Is there no next time? Well, actually, even if you don't join Longyan College, you can still join other colleges." Fen Qianji thought for a while and said.
"I have tried several other academies a long time ago, but I was rejected, and the result is the same if I go again." Tang Bufan said distressedly.
Knowing his situation, he never expected to be selected by Longyan College before, so he participated in the general elections of the other three major colleges early on. After losing one by one, he chose Longyan College with the idea of being a dead horse doctor. If he loses again this time, he really has no chance at all.
"If that's the case, you can go to academies in other countries to try." Fen Qianji thought about it seriously, and said.
"Brother, although other academies also accept our An Yunguo's disciples, the selection requirements are higher. I can't even get into my own academies. Do you think others will want me?" Tang Bufan said depressingly.
"Then, why don't you enter any academy, travel around the world, and practice on your own." Fen Qianji thought more seriously.
"As far as my aptitude is concerned, unless there is a great adventure, what is the future of self-cultivation? It's better to stay in the capital to marry a wife and have children." Tang Bufan's expression was extremely lost. How could he feel even worse after being comforted by him
After hearing Tang Bufan's words, Mu Hanyan felt deep sympathy. Indeed, Tang Bufan in his previous life chose the way of self-cultivation after being hit repeatedly. He was lucky to meet him, but he had no future. The highest achievement in his life was nothing more than a sword master.
"That's a good idea. I think Cuihua next door seems to be very nice to you. She has a big butt and is capable of having a son. If you marry and have a son, and let him join Longyan College in the future, it can be regarded as fulfilling your wish." Liang, patted his head and said.
"Uh..." Tang Bufan stared blankly at Fen Qianji, and suddenly wanted to cry.
"What's wrong?" Fen Qianji looked at Tang Bufan strangely.
"No, it's nothing, don't say anything, don't comfort me, I want to be quiet." Tang Bufan waved his hand and said dejectedly.
"Who is Jingjing? I said why are you so unmoved by Cuihua? You thought of Jingjing." Fen Qianji suddenly realized.
"..." Tang Bufan looked dumbfounded, speechless for a long time.
"Pfft!" Mu Hanyan almost burst out laughing.
Is the Fen Qianji in front of him really the serious and cold Fen Qianji? He actually learned to comfort others, although this comfort sounds more like a shock, and it is full of cold joy.
Sure enough, it was the one who was close to Zhu Chi and the one who was close to ink and black, skipping over the fact that he knew Tang Bufan a step earlier, and there was such a change.
"Master Mu, it's you!" Hearing the laughter, Tang Bufan noticed Mu Hanyan in the crowd and shouted in surprise.
He wasn't angry at all, after hearing Fen Qianji's consolation that could shock people to death, if the person who comforted him wasn't himself, he would also want to laugh.
"The injury is almost healed." Although Tang Bufan didn't take Fen Qianji's blow to heart, Mu Hanyan still couldn't bear to sprinkle salt on the wound, and said with a smile.
"Thank you Mr. Mu for thinking about it. It's all over." Tang Bufan nodded and asked curiously, "By the way, why are you here?"
When he asked this question, he subconsciously looked towards a pergola at the back of the square. It was a viewing seat specially arranged for the big families in Anyun Kingdom, not only the families in the capital, but also the big families in the counties and cities. waiting.
Although it's just a general election for admissions, not a competition or something like that, but after all, the status of these aristocratic families is different, so they can't be crowded together with ordinary people. The hierarchy of the Holy Court Continent can also be seen from this.
As Mu Hanyan, of course she can go to the auditorium instead of crowding into the crowd to watch the excitement.
"Sacred Court Academy enrolls people based on aptitude and strength, not background and status. It's different everywhere. I hate the kind of family children who are arrogant and self-righteous and show off everywhere because of their family status, so I have no interest in being with them. "Mu Hanyan said lightly.
"Master Mu has such a broad mind, it's really admirable." Seeing Mu Hanyan's calm and clear appearance, Tang Bufan was in awe.
On the side, Huayue and the others were sweating profusely.
Today's sun is a bit strong, with Miss Mu's rich body, coupled with her lazy and playful character, how can she be interested in squeezing in the crowd to bask in the sun, in fact, she went to the auditorium early in the morning.
However, there were quite a few second-generation ancestors of the eight great families sitting next to her, many of whom had had a relationship with Mu Hanyan. When they saw her, they felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, with their eyes fixed on each other and their hands behind their backs. This is the famous porcelain doll Yu Baobao in the capital, if it accidentally shattered beside her, it would be hard to tell with a hundred mouths.
Mu Hanyan couldn't laugh or cry when he saw that posture, and felt that it was boring, so he just consciously avoided them and stayed away, out of sight and out of mind. Otherwise, if you move a little bit, just drink a cup of tea, and there are so many pairs of eyes looking at it, it's really scary.
Just like just now, she just felt itchy on her face and wanted to scratch it, but just as she raised her hand, the people closest to her jumped up as if they had stepped on their tails, and then put their hands behind their backs, like Lin The enemy looked at Mu Hanyan. The hand that caused Mu Hanyan to scratch his face stopped in mid-air, neither scratching nor not scratching. Persecution paranoia is a disease that must be treated. But she is not a doctor and cannot be cured.
Huayue and the others looked at each other, although they already knew that their adults were shameless, but adults would always refresh their knowledge and let them know a truth, there is no most shameless, only more shameless. Still so righteous and shameless, this quality of heart is the best in the world!
"Thank you, thank you." Although Miss Mu had a thick skin, she was still a little embarrassed to be praised by Tang Bufan, and said politely.
When Huayue and the others heard this, they felt goosebumps all over their bodies under the scorching sun.