Upon hearing this, Mr. Guan sighed: "Then you don't know, that boy..." His voice paused, and he didn't know how to describe it. [Latest chapter reading]

"If you are worried, you can go to the Assessment Office to check it out, but today I have something more important to tell you." The dean finally put down his teacup and looked at the deputy hospital with a smile.

"What's more important?" Mr. Guan looked at him: "What's the matter?"

"Young Master Mo Chen is here and said he will live here for a while." The dean said, and saw Mr. Guan's expression of surprise.

"Really, really?"

Mr. Guan looked excited: "Are you here today? Why haven't I seen it yet?"

The dean nodded: "It should be coming in these two days."

"No, no, I have to go outside to see." He said, and his voice fell and went out without waiting for the dean to reply.

At this time, Fengjiu was standing in the middle of the fork between the Danyuan and the Pharmaceutical Hospital, looking at the registration points on both sides, and was a little stunned.

Compared to the long queue in front of the team, there were more than a dozen people here beside the potion, there was only one old man holding his hands and napping there, which made her really shocked.

Is this a big difference? Isn’t it said that alchemist is still very popular? Isn’t it said that alchemist’s status is more noble? She is the only one who came to apply for the alchemist?

Just as she was thinking, several men from the courtyard behind the old man walked out dejectedly, walking towards the gate of the college with a severe blow.

"Are you here at Danyuan to register for the examination?" The old man saw that the young man in red had been standing there for a long time but didn't walk forward, so he asked, "Come here."

Feng Jiu came back to his senses and walked forward and bowed: "I have met the tutor." No matter whether he is the tutor or not, many people would not blame him.

"Register the information." The old man pushed the list on the table to her.

Fengjiu took the order and looked at it. Seeing that it was registering some basic information, she picked up the pen on the table and wrote it. Although she had a star order and could go directly to the college without the assessment, she also wanted to know how strict the assessment of this Nebula was?

The old man glanced at the young man in red, and glanced casually on the information table. When he saw that the country's level was nine, he glared and sat up straight.

"Did you come from a ninth-class country?"

"Yes!" she nodded and responded.

Hearing this, the old man stared at his eyes and scolded: "What is it? The ten quotas for the ninth-class country have been presented this year, and where did you emerge from? Don't you know that there are only ten quotas for the ninth-class country, and none of them can be assessed by the ten. You are just wasting my time, right?"

"But I have a letter of recommendation!" While speaking, she handed out a letter of recommendation. This was obtained from the black market. Even if there is this thing, even from a ninth-class country, you can take the assessment. And her brother also has one.

As soon as he saw the recommendation letter, the old man stared blankly as if he had eaten a fly and couldn't speak for a while. He picked up the recommendation letter and read it again and again. Seeing the name on the recommendation, he confirmed repeatedly: "Your name is Fengjiu?"

"Yes!" She nodded and looked at him with a pure face.

Seeing this, the old man finally breathed lightly and said unhappily: "Go in and go in! You can't get the exam, you're just here to make fun of it."
Chapter completed!