One night.
While Yang Guo was practicing hard in front of the bed with his legs crossed, and Yang Fan was sleeping with his head covered, his screams were loud, he spent his time quietly like this.
The next day, when Yang Fan was awakened by the noise downstairs, the radiating sun outside the city had already risen three poles.
Yang Fan yawned, and with a flash of his mind, he discovered that it was actually a few of his disciples downstairs playing with cats, dogs, and mice, chatting in a boring way.
An Sheng, Mu Qianqian, Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze.
The six people surrounded the listless Xiao Hua and the hungry Da Hei like they were dying. Some of them were combing the cats, some were feeding the dogs snacks, and some were talking with great interest. He plucked the hair on the bodies of the three pet animals to look for lice.
Perhaps because they knew that these six people were Yang Fan's apprentices, or because they felt that there was no threat to them, the cats and dogs all behaved lazily, with their eyelids drooping, and allowed a few people to surround them and say Spoken like nonsense.
Really, I didn't even bother to talk to them.
Among the three pet beasts, only the Soul-Eating Rat was a little more lively. It kept opening and closing its small mouse mouth to bite the snacks provided by these sand sculptures, generally enjoying the two little sisters-in-law killing chickens. massage method, and occasionally responded to several people's questions.
That style is very much like that of a rat star, and they are even more popular than Xiaohua and Dahei when they hang out together.
"Why are you all here?"
Yang Fan got up and went downstairs, looked at the six apprentices in front of him, and asked softly.
"Meow~!"
"Daddy!"
"Squeak!"
Hearing Yang Fan's voice, the three pet beasts were all excited, and instantly became a hundred times more energetic. Whoosh, whoosh, three streams of light separated the crowd, and they all rushed into Yang Fan's arms.
In the end, Xiaohua and Dahei fell into Yang Fan's arms with great tacit understanding, while the Soul-Eating Rat was kicked aside by Dahei's seemingly unintentional kick in the middle of the road. In the end, he could only fall down aggrievedly. Seeking comfort on Yang Fan's shoulder.
Yang Fan glanced at the three little guys and ignored their nonsense. With a thought, he took out a few pieces of monster meat and threw it aside, letting them rush to fight for it.
After dismissing the three pet beasts and listening to the relevant experience gained from feeding the pet beasts, Yang Fan walked up to An Sheng and the others.
Several people reluctantly turned their eyes away from the three pet beasts, and all bowed to say hello to Yang Fan:
"I've met the master!"
"I've met the master!"
One by one, the thieves are polite.
"Okay, sit down." Yang Fan stretched out his hand to invite a few people to sit down, and said softly: "Tell me, why do they all come to me?"
Chu Feiyun said: "Master, hasn't the college entrance examination just ended? We are about to fill out the application form for schools. We don't know yet, master, which Wuhan University are you going to apply for?"
Yang Fan was stunned, then raised his head and glanced at several people: "Why do you want to enroll in the same school as my teacher?"
"Uh-huh!"
The six people nodded in unison. For such an awesome and humble master, of course he would hold his thigh tightly and not let go.
Yang Fan shook his head slightly: "Actually, there is no need. Although you are all my disciples, I will not interfere too much with your freedom of life and work. As long as it does not violate the rules of my Demon Slayer Sect, you can do whatever you want. Things to do and choices.”
Rather than gathering all his disciples around him, Yang Fan prefers to let these trumpets grow freely and wildly. Anyway, no matter how far the distance is, he can absorb the monster-killing and cultivation experience of these disciples.
Being a hands-off shopkeeper is actually a very good choice.
"No, no, no, if possible, we all want to be on par with you, master!" Chu Feiyun insisted: "Thanks to you, master, we all did pretty well in the exam this time, so we shamelessly thought We are going to study at the same Wuhan University with the master, and I hope the master can give us such an opportunity!"
"Yes, master, just tell us! We are all willing!"
Duan Xiaorui and others also helped, and it was obvious that this had been discussed from the beginning.
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows. These little guys seemed very confident. They seemed to have done well in the exam.
"Beijing Wuhan University." Yang Fan stopped hesitating and said bluntly: "I am going to go to Beijing Wuhan University. If you guys also want to go, I won't stop you, but don't force it. You have to do what you can."
Jinghua Wuhan University is also one of the top ten universities in the federal rankings. If these few people in front of him are really capable of passing the exam, Yang Fan would be happy to see it happen.
As for the university, there is nothing wrong with having a few fellow students together.
"Haha! Let me just say, based on the strength of the master, if you want to apply for the exam, it will definitely be either the Federal Wuhan University or the Beijing Wuhan University. As expected!"
As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, Chu Feiyun glanced at the classmates beside him proudly, but then the guy's face turned bitter, and he said with some anxiety: "I just don't know if the admissions standards of Jinghua Wuhan University this year are still the same as last year. Likewise, although my grades are good, they have just reached the lowest score line last year."
Among the top ten prestigious universities in the federation, the federal martial arts university and the Beijing Martial Arts University have the highest annual recruitment standards. Not only do they have extremely high requirements for martial arts training, but even the scores in cultural subjects must reach an average of at least 85 points. Only then is it possible.
at the same time.
Yang Fan noticed that in addition to Chu Feiyun, Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze also began to become a little less confident. Among the six, only An Sheng, Mu Qianqian and Duan Xiaorui were always confident and their expressions remained unchanged.
"As I said just now, there is no need to go to the same school as my teacher."
Yang Fan said quietly: "Jinghua Wuhan University is just my personal interest and choice. Some of you may prefer Federal Wuhan University, Tianjing Wuhan University or several other universities. It doesn't matter. The most important thing is that your own Will.”
"Master, Jinghua University is one of the best universities in the entire federation. If possible, of course we all want to go to Jinghua University!" Duan Xiaorui said crisply: "It's just that we are worried that our strength is limited. Even if we want to go to Jinghua University, we won't be able to go to Jinghua University." You don’t look down on us.”
Duan Xiaorui's words struck a chord with Chu Feiyun and Zhu Yuchen. Even though they were all confident before, it was as if all the martial arts universities in the federation were letting them pick and choose.
But when it comes to prestigious schools like Beijing Wuhan University and Federal Wuhan University, none of them can guarantee that they will be able to successfully meet their admissions standards.
Yang Fan nodded lightly. If possible, there are indeed not many high school graduates who can resist the temptation of enrolling in Beijing Wuhan University.
The few young apprentices in front of them seemed to be yearning for Beijing Martial Arts University, but they were just worried that their scores or cultivation were not enough to meet their admissions requirements.
"Do you really want to study at Jinghua University?" Yang Fan asked several people firmly: "If it is really your wish, I may be able to help you."
Thinking of Monk Hua who was still in charge of Dai Xingcheng at this moment, Yang Fan remembered clearly that this bald man had said more than once that he still had a few spots for special recruits.
I feel that if we go through the back door, we may not have a chance. These few in front of me are all his disciples of Yang Fan. Their future prospects are limitless, and they will never embarrass Beijing Wuhan University.
"Really?!" Chu Feiyun and others' eyes lit up, and they looked a little excited: "Master, do you actually have a connection to Beijing Wuhan University?"
"Of course." Yang Fan didn't explain much to them, and boasted loudly: "I don't dare to say anything else. It should be no problem to get a few special recruitment quotas for you."
"Isn't it too troublesome?" Zhu Yuchen said softly, a little embarrassed: "If it is too troublesome, master doesn't need to worry about us, and we don't have to go to Beijing Wuhan University."
Listen to this, there are as many untruthful things as there are words out there.
Yang Fan smiled and glanced at the faces of Chu Feiyun, Zhu Yuchen, Duan Xiaorui and Jin Wenze.
An Sheng, Mu Qianqian and Yang Fan were not worried at all. They were from Jinghua themselves, and Xiu Why could definitely meet the admissions standards of Jinghua University. Even if he remained silent, Monk Hua would probably take the initiative to contact them.
Only Chu Feiyun and the four of them are a bit inferior. Regardless of their talent or cultivation strength, they may not be able to catch Monk Hua's eyelids.
But now that they all want to enter Beijing Wuhan University, as a master, Yang Fan feels that he can still fight for them a little bit.
"There is no trouble here. As long as you think about it, that's enough."
As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, several system prompts appeared directly in his ears.
"Ding! Your disciple Chu Feiyun has received your generous promise and is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly enhanced, his loyalty to the sect has been greatly improved, and his centripetal force has been +10."
"Ding! Your apprentice Duan Xiaorui has received your generous promise and is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly enhanced, his loyalty to the sect has been greatly improved, and his centripetal force has been +10."
“…”
Except for An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, the other four people were all grateful to Yang Fan, and the sect's centripetal force actually increased by ten points.
The corners of Yang Fan's mouth curled up slightly. He just made a promise, and the four of them were so grateful. It seemed that these little guys' yearning for Beijing Wuhan University was stronger than he imagined.
"You guys wait, let me make a phone call first!"
In front of several people, Yang Fan directly dialed Monk Hua's private communication. Soon, the communication was connected, and Monk Hua's virtual figure appeared in the lobby of Yang's restaurant.
"Haha, classmate Yang Fan, you are finally willing to call me. How about that? Have you considered it carefully and are ready to come to our Jinghua Wuhan University to study?!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Monk Hua asked Yang Fan in a surprised voice. He had been waiting for Yang Fan's call for a full day.
(End of chapter)