Sure enough, Ling Yu saw that beautiful but vicious face, which was his unforgettable enemy... Zhao Ruirui!

Ling Yu's eyes were full of anger for a moment, and he wished he could rush up and tear Zhao Ruirui to pieces.

As long as she closed her eyes, she could not help but think of the scene where Zhao Ruirui kicked herself with one punch.

The pain and blood, as well as the pain of losing a child, Ling Yu could not forget his hatred for Zhao Ruirui at all times!

I didn't expect this enemy to appear in front of me like this!

Ling Yu was trembling all over her body excitedly, but she still restrained her emotions.

She is not Zhao Ruirui's opponent now, and rushing up is just seeking death.

Ling Yu took a deep breath and looked at the girl who declared war on Zhao Ruirui.

The girl looks sixteen or seven years old, tall, with an oval face, curved eyebrows like a crescent moon, and her clear eyes are lively and vivid.

A black hair was separated from it and braided into two slender braids around the bun, and two beaded hairpins were inserted next to the bun.

The girl was wearing a smoky purple dress, and the fabric was probably the lady of a rich family.

Zhao Ruirui looked at the girl and smiled faintly: "Little junior sister, why do you have such great hostility towards me? Senior brother was not killed by me. If you want to hate, hate the person who killed the senior brother. Why do you keep causing trouble for me!"

"Hmph, if it weren't for you, would the senior brother die?"

The girl glared at Zhao Ruirui with resentment and squeezed out a sentence from her teeth: "Wait for me, I won't let you go like this!"

The girl walked in, Zhao Ruirui looked helpless, shook her head, and followed her in.

Ling Yu took a deep breath, pressed down his hatred for Zhao Ruirui, and followed him in.

When he entered inside, Ling Yu found that there were twenty tables, and there were senior brothers and sisters standing next to each table as auxiliary examiners.

There was a big box on the table, and the medicinal materials inside could not be seen. The sound of drums made the candidates take out the medicinal materials from the box, and those who knew each other would report it to the auxiliary examiner.

Assist the examiner to make a stroke, and finally count the strokes and you will know the number of medicinal materials.

Ling Yu's auxiliary examiner is a senior sister, with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but expressionless face and a stereotypical and serious look.

Ling Yu saw Zhao Ruirui not far away from her, and her junior sister was on the other side of her.

"Prepare!"

Seeing that the candidates were all in place, a senior brother shouted loudly.

Ling Yu quickly put his hands on the box.

As soon as the drum sounded, Ling Yu took out the medicinal materials. He saw that he knew him and quickly reported it to his senior sister.

Luckily, Ling Yu knew most of the medicinal herbs.

Ling Yu was worried about losing the election, so he didn't bother to look at the speed of others' identification and took out the medicinal materials in turn.

Those who don’t know can put it aside. Ling Yu only wants to reach the top five and quickly report the names of the medicinal materials.

“One Hundred and Eight!”

When Ling Yu heard his senior sister reminding him that he thought that the amount of medicinal materials he had identified was not enough, so he accelerated the speed.

She didn't notice that the look of her senior sister's eyes were already strange.

This senior sister is Zhang Ying. She has been admitted to school for three years. She was the best in the three rounds of the preliminary rounds, and the best results for identifying medicinal materials are only 95.

Ling Yu has surpassed his previous results.

Ling Yu didn't know that his current grades were not only higher than this senior sister, but also far surpassed everyone.

Zhao Ruirui and several candidates with extraordinary hearing skills all looked at the number strangely.

And the senior brothers and sisters next to them also looked at Ling Yu with strange looks.

You should know that when the alchemy master Ye Songcheng entered Qinglong Academy, his best results were only 150.

A non-famous ordinary woman like Ling Yu does not have the advantage of Ye Songcheng's family background, so it is already particularly alternative to having such achievements.

The examiner is Dong Cheng, the vice president of Qinglong Academy. He is already seventy years old this year and is well maintained. He has black hair and no trace of white hair.
Chapter completed!