Recalling that unbearable past, Qian Zilin still remembers it vividly.
After sighing softly, Qian Zilin said resignedly: "Okay, okay, yes, yes, I'm happy. I'm really happy that you can come and accompany me. I'm so happy!"
Under the eaves, Qian Zilin could only force a smile and whine, his eyes were full of tears called sadness.
Mom, when will you get out of seclusion? Dad can’t do it either! He couldn't resist Dean Yan! ! !
Qian Zilin gritted his teeth as he recalled the memory of his father, Qian Duoduo, being frustrated many times in front of Yan Shaozhe.
Damn it! Even if Yan Mingfeng's father bullied my father, why did she bully me too! Woohoo, when will our Qian family be able to rise to prominence! ! I will no longer be oppressed by the Yan family!
"What are you mumbling about? Come on, someone is here again, don't neglect them!"
Yan Mingfeng looked at another wave of people coming to sign up and shook Qian Zilin next to him.
"Ah? Ah? Ah? Ah! There's someone here again!" Qian Zilin came back to his senses and immediately threw himself into his work again.
In the past few days, it has come to the most important start time of Shrek Academy every year. Early in the morning, a large number of people came outside the east gate of Shrek Academy. Except for the old students returning to school, most of them were parents. Relatives bring their children to register for the freshman entrance examination. No matter what background you have or where you got the recommendation, as long as you fail the entrance exam, you will have to go home.
And these people usually come at intervals, so Qian Zilin and others are responsible for recruiting students in "low times" and "busy times".
Senior students like Qian Zilin and Yan Mingfeng or inner courtyard disciples serve as volunteers at the school gate every year to assist teachers in assessing those who have signed up for the freshman assessment. Even though they are just students, these can represent the history of history. The people from Lake Academy who appear here are at least of extremely high cultivation and represent the face of Shrek Academy. If anyone makes trouble at the door or kicks the gym, they will be responsible for solving it.
Either solve the problem or solve the person who caused the problem. Both options are their responsibility.
Fifty-eight days have passed since Shrek Academy's holiday. In two days, the new school year will start.
In addition to the freshmen who are busy taking the entrance examination, the old students are of course not idle either, because their own entrance examination is about to begin.
Don't ignore this entrance examination, because only old students who have completed the entrance examination can truly advance to the first grade of high school to study.
Otherwise, they would be just like the freshmen who had not passed the entrance examination, going directly back to their hometowns to find their own mothers. Shrek Academy will not accept it and will drop out of school directly.
During the return to school period in the past few days, at least four-fifths of the old students in the entire college have returned to school. Regardless of whether they have practiced seriously during the holiday, at least now, during this period of advance They didn't dare to relax at all during the few days back to school.
Seeing that school was about to start, they naturally came back early. In addition to sharpening their skills before the battle, they also asked their teachers about the content of the assessment and asked for their guidance.
Of course, human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same. Those students who are strong enough are naturally not afraid of the upcoming assessment, and even look forward to it.
Because that's the only way to test their own cultivation results during this period of time in the assessment. Letting them understand themselves better will be of great benefit to their cultivation and learning.
Of course, top academics must also be happy to see low-achieving students struggling to meet the deadline, because that is often the best encouragement for hardworking people.
But after all, academic masters are only a small part of the population, and for the vast majority of students who have chosen to stay relatively flat, every assessment is a difficult hurdle. How could they not seize every opportunity and win in the competition? What about the final desperate struggle?
Qian Zilin, who had finally completed a wave of preliminary examinations for freshmen, slumped on his chair and subconsciously looked in the direction of Yan Mingfeng.
He originally thought that Yan Mingfeng would look at him as if he had a trance as usual, but what surprised him was that Yan Mingfeng did not look at him, which made him frown.
"Damn it, when will I get rid of this damn habit? Why do I have to look at her subconsciously?"
"Huh? Strange, why didn't she look at me this time? What was she looking at?"
"Why don't you look at me? The girl opposite looks over here~look over~look over~"
"Hey! What are you looking at? You're so fascinated. Let me take a look..." Qian Zilin felt itchy and couldn't help but call Yan Mingfeng, hoping to know the details.
"Hehehe, my junior is so handsome. He has pink-blue hair. He's so cute! He's such a handsome boy. He's my favorite!"
Yan Mingfeng turned around when he heard Qian Zilin calling him.
"What? What did you just say? Don't disturb me when I look at my cute little boy."
"What junior? What's cute? What's your thing! You didn't let me look at junior just now! How can you still peek at junior by yourself!"
As soon as he heard that his childhood sweetheart was secretly admiring the boy he wrote, Qian Zilin was immediately a little angry. He slapped the table and stood up excitedly.
Startled by Qian Zilin's slap, Yan Mingfeng subconsciously covered her already slightly curved breasts.
"Then what are you doing! Why are you so crazy? OK, OK, I won't watch it. Just don't get excited, don't get excited."
Yan Mingfeng was thinking in her mind while comforting Qian Zilin.
Why is he so excited... The little boy really doesn't understand...
Suddenly, Yan Mingfeng rolled his eyes, smiled and said to Qian Zilin: "Oh, you are not jealous because I see other boys..."
With bright eyes and white teeth, and a sweet smile, in Qian Zilin's eyes, Yan Mingfeng no longer looked carefree as usual, but instead looked a little more cute and cunning.
Something's wrong, something's wrong, Qian Zilin, something's wrong with you, you are, you are... You can't be, you can't be...
The pink-blue figure that flashed through the crowd just now didn't know that his passing had triggered such an incident.
This pink-blue figure quickly passed through the crowds of people who came to sign up or were blocking the door for something. Then after entering Shrek Academy, passing by Poseidon Lake, it was rushing forward at an alarming speed.
Soon, he walked directly through Shrek Square and came to the first-year dormitory building.
