The Director of Education, Li Xiongfu, who was sitting on the VIP viewing platform, had his brows knitted tightly together.
A true master would naturally be able to see that it was Ling Chen who gave up his qualifications to compete for hegemony among the geniuses, and it was not some defensive swordsmanship that could not defeat Han Buli.
This is a poor reason
And in the early hours of the morning, it was obvious that he didn't care about whether anyone would see it out.
Why is this so
Li Xiongfu's brain was running rapidly.
The status of the Ling clan in the empire was extraordinary.
Was it his family's instruction to give up the fight for hegemony in the early hours of the morning
What signal is revealed behind this
And from many previous events, we can vaguely feel that the Ling Mansion is not enthusiastic at all about this competition for prodigies.
For example, during this opening ceremony, Ling Junxuan, as the city lord, never showed up and rarely interfered.
What does this mean
In the past year, the war between the Empire and the Arctic people has been raging on the northern border, and the domestic political arena has become increasingly turbulent and mysterious. It is rumored that many other forces in the host Zhenzhou have gradually become unstable, and alien races are secretly making trouble...
Li Xiongfu felt his head hurt as he thought about it.
Ever since Lin Jinnan, the former Imperial Army God and Heavenly Lord, was convicted and had his house confiscated, he always felt like he was in a troubled life.
"My lord, my lord?"
The administrative secretary suddenly appeared next to him and said in a low voice: "Someone from the Education Department is here again. I need you to receive him and make arrangements."
"Um?"
Li Xiongfu was greatly surprised and said: "Director Fang and his party, didn't they just leave? Why did someone come down to inspect again?" After saying that, he got up and left the seat to greet the people from the Education Department.
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"Hey, what is our daughter thinking about?"
In the city lord's mansion.
Ling Junxuan slowly put down the teacup, looked at the Xuanjing screen in the hall, and saw the result of the game, turned to look at his wife, and said a little strangely: "Didn't this girl promise to be like the boss before? Like the second child, do you win the first place in the competition between geniuses? Why did you suddenly give up without any warning? "
Qin Lanshu's expression was dull, and there was even a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "It's a good thing to give up. This kind of grandstanding competition is meaningless to our Ling family, and it is even more harmful to Chen'er. It's useless. I didn't agree with her to participate in the first place, but she insisted on it.
, now that she has figured it out on her own, wouldn’t it be better to give up on her own initiative? "
"That being said..."
Ling Junxuan picked up the tea cup, took a few sips, and said, "But I always feel that something is not right."
Qin Lanshu thought of something and said: "Didn't Brother Ling just say that people from the Education Department are here again? Why don't you go and receive them? You, the city lord, have really become less and less engaged in your duties recently. Do you really want to Do you want to learn from the old man?"
Ling Junxuan said with emotion: "What kind of immortal figure is this master? How can I learn how to..."
Snapped!
Qin Lanshu reached out and slapped the table, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Why, you really want to imitate the old man and linger among the flowers."
Ling Junxuan's hand holding the tea cup shook, and he glanced around. Seeing that there was no one else in the hall, he immediately made a puff and knelt down in front of his wife with great skill, saying: "Madam, I have no intention of doing this for my husband..."
Qin Lanshu suddenly looked helpless.
It happens every time.
She stretched out her hand, and a soft force of mysterious energy lifted her husband up and said, "Why are you here again... After all, you are also the lord of a city, and you kneel to your wife at every turn. What does this mean?"
Ling Junxuan chuckled, then wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat back in his seat.
"Actually, I asked Brother Ling. A few guys from the Department of Education brought the admissions teams from several top-ranked intermediate colleges from the Four Major Schools to watch the Tianjiao Competition. They wanted to check it out in advance and choose Yun. I don’t want to care about the special recruitment of the best genius boy in Dream City. Anyway, it’s a matter for the Education Department, so let Li Xiongfu handle it.”
he explained.
"Oh? This is interesting."
Qin Lan wrote: "In the past few times when the geniuses competed for hegemony, the four major intermediate colleges were not so enthusiastic. They wanted to recommend admission to higher schools, but they had to fill in a lot of information. This time they actually came to recruit students. What is the special recruitment? mean??"
Ling Junxuan said: "I heard that the special recruitment policy is a preferential condition for a small number of talented young people. They are not necessarily current graduates. Even first-year and second-year students can skip a grade in advance and advance to the intermediate level as long as they are strong enough. Academy.”
"Skipping a grade? This is even rarer."
Qin Lanshu was surprised and said: "If I remember correctly, there has never been a precedent for this, right? Your royal family surnamed Li in the Beihai Empire attaches most importance to education, especially basic education. Taking shortcuts like this has never been done before. It is the target of severe crackdowns.”
Ling Junxuan nodded and said: "You are right, but that is a thing of the past. Three months ago, the royal family had revised the law and formulated a set of assessment standards. As long as the conditions are met, you can enter the intermediate level in advance.
Academy practice and study. "
Qin Lanshu nodded and said nothing more.
She glanced at her husband and looked out of the hall.
In the garden, I don’t know when the wind started to blow quietly.
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The first round of individual arena battles took four hours and was all over.
Cao Potian, who was the last one to play, defeated his opponent without any suspense and entered the top twenty.
His performance was very strong and he defeated his opponent with one move.
This is a ruthless elimination system.
As long as you fail once, you will completely say goodbye to the next round of opportunities.
The path to glory for twenty genius students has come to an end.
It's lunch time.
The battle is paused.
In the afternoon there will be a final round of individual competition.
Just like the previous days, at noon, the students who entered the next round were given preferential treatment in the restaurant area specially opened by the National Royal Junior College.
The eliminated ones just went outside the school and solved it on their own.
After eating in the restaurant, Han Fuhua asked Lin Beichen to give him a few mouthfuls of milk, and then hurriedly returned to his independent dressing room to adjust his condition to the maximum extent.
Surviving the first round gave him a chance to make the final ten.
There is only one last step left.
Even if there is only one percent chance, he will fight for it with all his strength.
It is crucial for Han to live up to himself and for the entire Third Academy.
Lin Beichen, on the other hand, according to the better time last night, received the iron-arm bow and forty dragon-shooting arrows from Lu Lingzhu at the school gate. Seeing that there was still an hour before the afternoon knockout round, he simply took it with him For bows and arrows, come to the cliff to the west of the central square to practice your skills and become familiar with the feeling of shooting.
When he came to the edge of the cliff, he was surprised to see Chen Chen and Ye Weiyang, about two meters apart, standing on the edge of the sunset cliff, looking at the blue waves in the distance, as if they were talking about something.
Um
Could it be that these two women had a private agreement on how to divide my body
Lin Beichen felt a chill in his crotch.
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I'm not in a good state, I'm a little tired... I feel like I'm going to be very late tonight again. I'm sorry, everyone!