With Qin Sang's participation, the team in Xihe Street became much more orderly and faster. Especially after Qin Sang cut off everyone, at least with her as the center, everyone was careful and behaved in a large distance.
Qin Sang finally stopped paying so much attention to Mo Lin, which made Xi Fan feel a little relieved. However, although he is good at observing behaviors and analyzing emotions and mentality, he is still puzzled by the thoughts of a proud little girl like Qin Sang, and he cannot be completely at ease after all.
But Wen Yan on the side seemed more proactive. Not only did he chat with Xi Fan, but he also brought Qin Sang into the conversation from time to time. But Qin Sang obviously had no interest in such a chat and responded indifferently. Wen Yan didn't take it seriously at all, looking like he was having a great time chatting.
what happened?
Xi Fan felt that Wen Yan's behavior was a bit strange. Even though Qin Sang was the eldest lady of the Qin family, Wen Yan didn't seem to be someone who would follow others' influence. Is there any purpose behind trying to talk to Qin Sang right now? Is it to distract Qin Sang?
In this way, their row of people finally arrived at the registration desk. At this last step, other students always like to fight over who is first and who is last, as if this will affect their ranking in the final competition. But who dares to fight with Qin Sang?
No one dared, and Xi Fan and Mo Lin had no intention of fighting, so they saw Qin Sang walking up to the registration table, followed closely by the little girl carrying a sword.
"College, name." Mu Yong basically didn't look up now, just hoping to finish handing out these badges quickly.
"Qin Sang, Bipolar Academy." He heard the answer.
Others put their college first and their name last, but she put her name first and her college last. And it’s a bipolar college.
Mu Yong still didn't look up because he already knew who the other person was.
Qin Sang, Bipolar Academy.
He followed this order, first filling in Qin Sang's name in the name column, and then writing the name of Bipolar College in the college column.
It's just a sequence, just a sequence, but just such a little detail. But it also reflects Qin Sang's uniqueness.
Then, the waist card.
The waist card was not taken out from the big basket next to Mu Yong, but from Mu Yong's arms. This is not like a registered student coming to receive a waist card, but rather like a waist card waiting for its owner.
The belt card was not thrown on the table like every time. Instead, it was handed into Qin Sang's hands. Then, the waistband number was recorded in the registration book.
one.
Of course it is one. Those students who are trying to be first, thinking that there will be a leading number at the front of the queue, how do they know that the leading number has already been assigned.
Not just a waist card. Even the ranking of this Dianpo Conference has been decided in many people's minds.
The bloodline of the Qin family inherited super powers, the fifth-level divine weapon Kui Ying Sword.
Since the eldest lady of the Qin family is going to participate in this Diantou Conference, will there be any other candidates? Is there anyone with stronger strength than her?
I'm afraid not.
Qin Sang got the waist card, then turned around and prepared to walk off the registration table. The little girl carrying the sword was still following her. When she walked past the registration desk, she heard Mu Yong without raising his head ask: "Academy, name."
The little girl's body suddenly stiffened. She glanced at the registration form and the waistband in the big basket. There was a trace of envy in her eyes, but she quickly gave up. Be prepared to walk away.
"College, name." Mu Yong didn't hear the answer, but he asked again impatiently. He knew there was someone in front of him, and he didn't know why he was distracted.
"Since I asked you, just answer it!" Qin Sang didn't look back, but suddenly dropped a sentence.
The little girl was stunned, this...should be a kind of permission, right?
A flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and Mu Yong finally raised his head when he heard Qin Sang's sudden words. Then he saw Qin Sang's little girl carrying a sword standing in front of his stage.
Qin Sang is very famous, and the little girl who carries the sword for her has also been discussed by many people.
Just because she was Qin Sang's maid, she casually entered the Bipolar Academy where many people tried their best to get in. Became a student at Bipolar Academy.
But the envy ends there.
She became the maid of a Bipolar Academy student, but she did not have the same learning opportunities as a Bipolar Academy student. She still had to follow Qin Sang all day long, and Qin Sang would not study according to the academy's curriculum like a normal student. A blood-successor family member who grew up with a fifth-level magic weapon would need an academy for enlightenment education in the power of courage?
In fact, Qin Sang was directly assigned to the third grade as soon as he entered Bipolar Academy. The sword-carrying maid who followed her had no chance to study normally.
Now. She actually wants to participate in the Dianpo Conference? It seems like she has never practiced cultivation, right?
But Qin Sang seemed to have agreed to this, and then Mu Yong heard the timid reply from the girl carrying the sword.
"Biji Academy, Ling Ziyan."
Mu Yong didn't do anything extra, just recorded it, then took a waist badge from the basket and handed it over. Ling Ziyan took it with both hands, looking very excited. After bowing to Mu Yong, she quickly followed Qin Sang, but Qin Sang didn't even ask another question.
Finally, it was Xi Fan and Mo Lin's turn to take the stage, and Wen Yan's sudden intervention gave them an extra layer of cover. She helped Mo Lin push Xi Fan's wheelchair onto the stage and to Mu Yong's desk.
For such a special candidate, Mu Yong would inevitably have to look up.
"Zhaofeng Academy, Xi Fan." Xi Fan said.
"Huh?" Mu Yong obviously still has an impression of the two previous students who signed up for this college. One has amazing strength and courage, and the other is shameless and reckless. What happens now? Another one is in a wheelchair. This college is Specializes in cultivating geeks?
"And him too, Mo Lin from Zhaofeng Academy." Xi Fan also introduced Mo Lin.
Mu Yong glanced at Mo Lin, and what he saw was that most of his face was covered by a straw hat. He was chewing grass roots in his mouth, trying to wear more clothes.
Weird!
Mu Yong had already concluded in his mind that Zhaofeng Academy must have been turned into a place for cultivating weirdos.
The two waist cards were thrown on the table, and nothing happened that worried Xi Fan. In this way, they successfully completed the registration. Lu Ping and Su Tang at the registration table on one side also breathed a sigh of relief. But at this moment, Wen Yan suddenly picked up Mo Lin, who was pushing the wheelchair with her, and threw him forward towards Lu Ping.
"Go!" she shouted.
"how?"
Xi Fan was startled by this sudden change, but he did not show any panic. While waiting for Wen Yan, his wary eyes were already looking around. Wen Yan was certainly not unreasonable in doing such a thing. Just talking about Mo Lin, does that mean there are people from the hospital supervisory committee?
where?
Xi Fan hasn't been found yet, but Mo Lin has already flown towards Lu Ping like a cannonball.
So everyone looked here in surprise, including Qin Sang who walked off the stage before Xi Fan and the others. The Kui Ying sword on Ling Ziyan's back was already buzzing, waiting for its master to call it out of its sheath at any time.
"Qin Sang, stop it!" Wen Yan suddenly shouted.
"Huh?" Qin Sang was puzzled, but Xi Fan understood instantly.
He knew why Wen Yan tried so hard to talk to Qin Sang before. It was not to distract her, but to create an illusion. Let those secretly observing the hospital supervisory committee mistakenly believe that they have something to do with Qin Sang.
In the entire Xuanjun Empire, there is no one who is not afraid of Qin Sang's existence. In this case, the Academy Supervisory Committee will certainly not take strong action rashly.
Then it was time for them to sign up. Qin Sang and the others were not in the same group. They went their separate ways without even saying hello. Of course, this disguise of being a fox and a tiger could no longer be used. At this time, the only thing we can do is to take Mo Lin away as soon as possible, who is still in Zanpaku state. He is the last handle that the hospital supervisory committee can grasp. As for those who have completed training and released their Zanpaku state, there will be no traces of it.
And at this most critical moment, "Qin Sang blocks it" was a big move using the Qin family's intimidating power. Those hospital supervisors who were about to escape immediately received instructions from Commander Qi Xing: "Slow down!"
He is just a commander of the hospital supervisory committee, and he does not dare to embarrass the eldest daughter of the Qin family head-on.
But then, he saw Qin Sang in a daze, and he immediately realized what the problem was.
"be cheated!"
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Chapter 100! Send a big number! In this chapter 100, I want to say three things.
1. The simplified Chinese version of "The Star Shines Unknown" is now on the shelves. Students who are interested in Butterfly are welcome to purchase it;
2. The comic version of "The Master" is about to be released to everyone. Today I got some characters from the comic editor. They are of Ye Xiu and Su Mucheng.
3. On Friday, August 15th, there will be a meet-and-greet event for book fans at the Shanghai Convention and Exhibition Center (No. 1000, Yan'an Middle Road, Jing'an District, Shanghai, near Tongren Road) from 2:00 pm to 5:00 pm. Only signed books are not for sale. You need to bring your own physical books. Friends who have time can come and play.
Well, three things, I won’t say them three times...
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