"I owe you the food first.
You can wait until you pass the test."
In Feng Wuyan's eyes, Mu Chuyue's cultivation was only at the peak of the Sumeru realm.
It was really difficult to stand out among a hundred thousand people against all odds.
However, the girl in front of him only looked fifteen years old.
She was still young, and he was embarrassed to speak harshly.
After thinking for a while, Feng Wuyan felt that what he just said was a bit harsh, so he tried to encourage him in a softer tone.
"At your age, it's already very good to be at the Xumi level.
If you go home and practice hard for two years, you will definitely have the strength to be admitted to the academy."
"After all, so many people signed up this year, it's just a special situation."
"If you don't want to wait that long, it's easy to enter other colleges under the five supreme colleges."
Yes, this guy really doesn't like her.
Faced with this "kind intention", Mu Chuyue didn't know whether to laugh or be annoyed, but she was too lazy to explain to him.
There are so many people in this world who don't understand her, do they all have to work hard to spread the word?
For things like strength, facts are enough.
"Senior, just wait for my thank you meal."
Mu Chuyue raised her brows lightly, and the smile on her lips was like a night-blooming night flower. "" I have seen a lot of confident people, but they are so low-level yet inexplicably confident that they can squeeze into Shangli Academy.
Mu Chuyue is the first one.
Feng Wuyan shook his head helplessly, not even bothering to continue speaking with perfunctory encouragement: "As long as you are happy."
On the first day of enrollment, Huang Kehan, as the freshman director, was naturally very busy.
Mu Chuyue was led by Feng Wuyan to search for several places where Huang Kehan might appear, and finally found him in his independent lounge.
Feng Wuyan stood respectfully at the door and only knocked three times.
The sound is neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough for people in the room to hear clearly.
Soon after getting along, Mu Chuyue realized clearly that Feng Wuyan was a very restrained and principled person.
It is often extremely difficult for such people to make concessions on things they believe in.
"who" The door opened, and there was only one person inside.
He was an elderly man with deep wrinkles on his face and a tired look.
The moment he opened the door, Mu Chuyue noticed that the man's face was somewhat sulky.
But when he saw that the person coming was Feng Wuyan, he immediately put aside his impatience, opened the door and sat back on the leather chair.
Huang Kehan half-squinted his eyes and said warmly: "Wuyan, what do you want from me?"
While saying this, he glanced at Mu Chuyue hastily, paused for a moment because of her beauty, and then looked away as if unintentionally.
Feng Wuyan went straight to the point, perhaps there was no concept of euphemism in his world.
"Someone in the registration office abused their authority to remove the name of the applicant."
"This matter will never be tolerated."
Huang Kehan paused and pointed at Mu Chuyue: "This girl is the one whose name was crossed out.
What is your name?"
"Mu Chuyue."
Mu Chuyue took a step forward, and the light in the room shone right on her face: "Director, please give me a chance to take part in the assessment."
"Oh, how can you prove that you signed up before and not just made something up out of thin air because you didn't make the time?"
Huang Kehan's voice suddenly turned cold, and his expression was unbelievably serious.
If it were anyone else, I am afraid that at this moment, he would have been frightened by the coercion of the superior person suddenly released on him, and his legs would weaken.
But Mu Chuyue remained unmoved, as if she didn't feel anything at all.
She was not as calm as a fifteen-year-old girl.
Before Mu Chuyue could answer, Feng Wuyan took the initiative to stand in front of her and bear all the pressure.
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