Chapter 1901
Sure enough, Ling Yu saw that beautiful but vicious face, it was his unforgettable enemy...Zhao Ruirui!
Ling Yu's eyes were full of anger for a moment, and she wished she could rush forward and tear Zhao Ruirui to pieces.
As long as she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but think of the scene where Zhao Ruirui kicked and punched herself.
The pain, blood, and pain of losing her child made Ling Yu unable to forget her hatred for Zhao Ruirui all the time!
Unexpectedly, this enemy would appear in front of him like this!
Ling Yu was so excited that her whole body was shaking, but she still controlled her emotions.
She is not Zhao Ruirui's opponent yet, and rushing forward is just asking for death.
Ling Yu took a deep breath and looked at the girl who had declared war on Zhao Ruirui.
The girl looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a tall figure, an oval face, curved eyebrows like a crescent moon, and clear eyes that are lively and lively.
Her black hair was parted from the middle back and braided into two slender braids around the sides of her bun. Two beaded hairpins were inserted next to her bun.
The girl was wearing a smoky purple dress. Judging from the fabric, she must have belonged to a wealthy family.
Zhao Ruirui looked at the girl and smiled faintly: "Little junior sister, why are you so hostile to me? I didn't kill senior brother. If you want to hate, just hate the person who killed senior brother. Why do you keep causing trouble for me? !”
"Humph, if it weren't for you, would senior brother die?"
The girl glared at Zhao Ruirui bitterly, and squeezed out a sentence through her teeth: "Just wait for me, I won't let you go like this!"
The girl walked in. Zhao Ruirui looked helpless, shook her head, and followed in.
Ling Yu took a deep breath, suppressed her hatred for Zhao Ruirui, and walked in.
After entering, Ling Yu discovered that there were twenty tables, and at each table stood a senior brother and sister as an assistant examiner.
There is a big box on the table, and the medicinal materials inside cannot be seen. When the drum sounds, the candidates take out the medicinal materials from the box, and report to the assistant examiner if they know it.
Assist the examiner to draw a stroke, and finally count the number of strokes to know the number of medicinal materials.
Ling Yu's assistant examiner is a senior sister. She has delicate features and is very beautiful, but her face is expressionless and has a rigid and serious look.
Ling Yu saw Zhao Ruirui not far away from her, and her junior sister on the other side of her.
"Prepare!"
Seeing that all the candidates were in their seats, a senior brother shouted loudly.
Ling Yu quickly put her hand on the box.
As soon as the drum sounded, Ling Yu took out the medicinal materials. When she saw that she recognized them, she quickly reported them to her senior sister.
Fortunately, Ling Yu knew most of the medicinal materials.
Ling Yu was worried about losing the election, so she took out the medicinal materials one by one without looking at the recognition speed of others.
You can put those you don't know aside. Ling Yu only wants to be able to identify the number of people in the top five, and quickly reports the names of the medicinal materials.
"One hundred and eight!"
When Ling Yu heard her senior sister reminding herself, she thought that the number of medicinal materials she had identified was not enough, so she sped up again.
She didn't realize that the way her senior sister looked at her was a little strange.
This senior sister is named Zhang Ying. She has been in school for three years. She was the best in the three preliminary rounds, but her best score in identifying medicinal materials was only ninety-five.
Ling Yu has surpassed his previous results.
Ling Yu didn't know that his current performance not only surpassed this senior sister, but also far surpassed everyone else.
When Zhao Ruirui and several candidates with excellent ears heard this number, they all looked over strangely.
The senior brothers and sisters next to him also cast strange looks at Ling Yu.
You must know that when alchemy master Ye Songcheng entered Qinglong Academy, his best score was only one hundred and fifty.
A little-known ordinary woman like Ling Yu doesn't have the advantage of Ye Song's family background, so to have such achievements is already special.
The examiner is Dong Cheng, the vice president of Qinglong College. He is seventy years old this year, but he is well-maintained, with a head full of black hair without a trace of white hair.
He and the other two masters in charge of the recruitment also followed everyone's gaze and looked over.
