On the high platform, Jia Heming clasped his fists towards where Zhuang Miao was and said respectfully: "Director Zhuang, long time no see!"
Last year, Jia Heming met Zhuang Miao, but the other party had not yet brought in new students.
"Well, long time no see. It seems that this year... you have made a lot of progress."
Zhuang Miao smiled faintly, but sighed in her heart.
This little brat...what is he putting here?
If it weren't for the need to hide his identity now, Zhuang Miao would have to punch Jia Heming a few times.
You really think of yourself as the mentor of Beiqing, right?
I’ve never seen someone so deeply involved in a play!
"Hehe, it's just a fluke. I met a little chance."
Jia Heming scratched his head, then put down the backpack he had been carrying, and blinked at Zhuang Miao: "Director Zhuang, I didn't enter the Dragon Burial Valley this year, so I only have the elixir I got in the Dragon Burial Valley last year. Can I use it to participate in the evaluation?"
Although Jia Heming took a year off from school, he still took part in last year's entrance examination.
At the same time, he is also one of the few people who has been given the opportunity to be a dragon.
However, Jia Heming met Fenrir, not Jiang Yiran.
After coming back, Jia Heming sighed for a while after hearing the news that Fenrir had been killed.
It seems that a lot of things happened in Beiqing during his absence.
"Of course, I hope you won't disappoint me."
Zhuang Miao adjusted her glasses, and for the first time there was expectation in her eyes.
The assessment does not take long, so many students have already taken the assessment.
The entrance examination conditions set by Beiqing are very loose. As long as you can pass the customs from Dragon Burial Valley, you have passed.
Therefore, as long as you can pass the level, even if you just randomly pick up two elixirs, you will pass.
The evaluation went very quickly, and now only Jia Heming is left to be evaluated. This is what Zhuang Miao meant, and he specially left the best person for the finale.
Except for Jia Heming, who had not yet started the evaluation, the other freshmen's elixirs, the most advanced one, was only of the third grade and average.
The rest are all in the lower third grade.
Zhuang Miao has long been bored, so it would be nice to have someone to cheer him up.
"Hehe...it will definitely scare you!"
Jia Heming smiled mysteriously, leaned over and was about to untie his backpack and take out the elixir, when he heard a panting voice not far away:
"Wait... wait a minute!"
Xia Yan was dragged by Chu Yanyan and ran over like a whirlwind.
"I am coming!"
Xia Yan waved two elixirs that looked like dry branches in his hand. He rested his other hand on his knees and kept breathing heavily.
Girl...
The constant running over here almost made him lose his temper.
"Sorry, Director Zhuang, we are late."
Chu Yanyan glared at Xia Yan angrily, then looked at Zhuang Miao and lowered her head in embarrassment.
"You guys...forget it, you kid, if you are not late any day, that would be a rare thing..."
Zhuang Miao shook her head helplessly and looked at Xia Yan with complicated eyes.
Faced with such a brat who was favored by everyone and could live out his life from time to time, Zhuang Miao really had nothing to do with him.
You can't just push him to the ground and beat him up, right?
Hiss... thinking about it this way, I feel a little bit impatient.
Zhuang Miao quickly shook her head.
no!
If you want to be a teacher, how can you beat up your students?
"But... as the executive officer of the Thirteen People, it should be enough to give Xia Yan a good beating, right?"
Zhuang Miao touched his chin and looked at Xia Yan with a dangerous smile on his face.
Xia Yan shivered for no reason.
"It's weird, the temperature has dropped? Why is it so cold suddenly..."
Xia Yan looked around and muttered.
"Okay, since you're here, go over there. You and Chu Yanyan are in the same group, and the results are shared. You can just go up by yourself."
Zhuang Miao crossed her arms and pursed her lips towards the high platform aside.
In his mind, there is obviously no suspense about the championship this time.
For someone who has half of the Dragon Burial Valley elixir, what can others do to fight Xia Yan?
It's like a dimensionality reduction attack.
Only Zhuang Miao in the audience knew Xia Yan's background, others might not -
"Sister Xia?"
Under the high platform, the bearded man turned to stone as he looked at the lively Xia Yan.
Didn't it mean...Xia Yan is dead?
Who is this person who appears in front of them?
Could it be that the dirty soil has been reincarnated?
"No...this is impossible..."
Liu Xia stared at Xia Yan on the high platform, her eyes almost bursting with fire.
How could the person whom Master Peng decided to get rid of be still alive?
The Wang family has a team of killers from heaven and earth!
Can an E-class waste escape from the killer's hands?
Impossible, this is simply impossible!
"There's no way you're still alive!"
Angrily, Liu Xia pointed at Xia Yan and shouted loudly: "You...how can you be okay?!"
Hearing this, Zhuang Miao narrowed his eyes instantly.
It seems...someone is surprised that Xia Yan is not dead?
So, could it be Liu Xia who was attacking Xia Yan behind his back?
Zhuang Miao nodded secretly and kept Liu Xia in mind.
I'll check it out later.
"Ah, who did I think it was? It turns out to be my senior!"
Xia Yan was also stunned. Although he couldn't figure out the meaning of Liu Xia's words, he still scratched the back of his head and smiled: "Look, you are still alive, how could I die?"
"You are much older than me, and you have the smell of corpses on your body. It seems like you are going to die in front of me, right?"
Xia Yan sniffed deliberately, then looked disgusted, stretched out his hand and slapped his nose: "Damn, I didn't expect that I can smell a stink so far away from you. Sister, I can't suppress the smell of your body anymore. !”
As soon as these words came out, there was a crash, and the students standing around Liu Xia instantly gave way to a large circle of open space.
Everyone covered their noses and looked at Liu Xia with strange eyes.
"Let me tell you, why is there always a vague smell? I thought it was Beiqing cleaning the sewers, but it turned out to be this person?"
"Damn, I didn't expect this person to be so good-looking, yet he smells so bad? My outlook is shattered to pieces!"
"Some women don't pay attention to their health and just mess around. Are they getting sick? They can't even suppress the smell... vomit."
Liu Xia's arrogant style has long been looked down upon by the freshmen around her.
Liu Xia does have a slight odor on her body. It is impossible for everyone to smell it, and it is not as exaggerated as Xia Yan described it.
But after finally getting a chance to beat up the drowned dog, how could they let it go?
In terms of strength, they are just freshmen, and it is understandable that they cannot compare with the old students.
But in terms of talking skills, none of the ten old students can compare to the freshmen.
They are experienced surfers on the Internet, and they are very aggressive, you think!
"You... you..."
Liu Xia's hands were shaking with anger, and she almost couldn't stand still.
