"The fact that you came to interview candidates before you woke up from a hangover proves that you are not satisfied with the job and lack respect for the candidates you are about to face. However, the college still lets you do it, which means that you should have extraordinary abilities in some aspects."

Feng Qinglang tried his best to answer as concisely and concisely as possible.

The old man's face immediately became clouded, and the boy spoke too bluntly, but soon he laughed again and nodded in approval: "Yes, that's exactly what it is."

This fat man turned out to be the former. That's not simple. At least he is honest. Although he has no ability, he has good eyesight and can barely be regarded as a talent.

His pen was writing quickly, and it seemed that Feng Qinglang was spared a few more questions.

After a while, he asked again: "What do you think of our bright light along the way?"

"If you look up, the light is above your head; if you lower your head, the light is under your feet." Feng Qinglang casually changed the sentence she just saw and used it to deal with the old man.

Unexpectedly, the old man's eyes immediately lit up, and he even changed his sitting position and raised his voice: "Not bad, boy, you actually saw that sentence. I think that when I entered the school, only sixteen people saw it, and I was one of them.

One. I don’t know what happened to you this time, hehe!”

Feng Qinglang pursed his lips. He really didn't think it was anything special to see those words, but the old man seemed to be extremely proud.

The old man found that his excitement was not resonated by others. He was very bored and said: "Then what do you think of this sentence? It's not that you changed the sentence randomly, it's the original sentence."

"No matter you raise your head or lower your head, the law always exists." Feng Qinglang responded.

The old man nodded thoughtfully. He did not expect that the answer given by Feng Qinglang was better than he imagined.

He pretended to be mysterious and lowered his voice: "Boy, what would you think if I told you that those lines were actually written by Master Zuo Mo?"

"His handwriting is a bit ugly."

"Haha!" The old man slapped the table and laughed, "Yes, kid, although you look a bit wretched, I like you and tell you directly that you passed the interview. Prepare for the second round of exams."

That's it? Did I do anything particularly outstanding...

When Feng Qinglang thought this, the old man waved his hand impatiently and said: "You can pass it if you want, I have the final say! Get out of here and call the next one in."

"..."

The platform halfway up the Luoyun Mountains is right opposite the Zuo Mo Sage Sculpture at the foot of the mountain. It is extremely spacious, with rows of stone piers neatly arranged for people to sit and rest. Feng Qinglang estimated visually that this place is enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. It should be

It is usually a gathering point at Mingguang Academy.

Looking down from here, the endless stream of candidates down the mountain looks like ants, which gives candidates who have passed the interview and entered the second round a superior pleasure here.

Feng Qinglang was one of them, sitting by the stone railing, overlooking the interview room that was still going on.

In fact, he would rather sit on the stone pier, but Nan Xinghun obviously hopes to occupy a place beside the long stone railing.

To Feng Qinglang's surprise, Nan Yong also passed the interview. Nan Yong said bluntly that the examiner asked him to say the ten most impressive sentences in his life. The first thing that came to his mind were all the things Feng Qinglang has said these days.

He scoffed at some of the sentences he said at the time, but he was so nervous during the interview that he couldn't help but say these sentences first.

He thought he was dead, but after answering this question, the examiner told him that he had passed.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but laugh. He himself also forgot to say any special sentence. He didn't expect that it would affect Nan Yong so deeply. He said: "Nan Yong, I didn't expect that without knowing it, I have become yours."

Idol, you are now a dead wood, but I still have a long way to go."

Even though Nan Yong was so afraid of Feng Qinglang, he couldn't help but pee a few times, and then he couldn't help but laugh. It was unexpected that he could pass the interview. If his family knew, they would definitely be deeply moved.

Deeply proud of me.

Thinking of his old mother who had been bedridden due to illness all year round, he secretly clenched his fists, "Mom, I must serve Young Master Xinghun well, grow up myself, save enough money, and cure your illness..."

At this time, Situ Weiyang and the others also came over from the mountain road. Master Situ's face was a bit ugly. He arranged for more than a dozen followers to go for reference, but only four passed. Then he saw Xinghun waving to him enthusiastically, and his face changed.

It's even worse. He only brought two followers, and they were mediocre at first sight, but in the end, he passed both of them.

He tried his best to smile and went up to him: "Xinghun, don't be too excited. Maybe it's also part of the assessment now..."

Nan Xinghun said indifferently: "When you are happy, the dust around you should also dance. Why should I pretend to be deep?"

Situ Weiyang was suffocated, and then saw Feng Qinglang looking at him with a smile, as if he had understood his little thoughts, he couldn't help but groaned, found something to blame for something, turned around and scolded a certain subordinate behind him.

As time goes by, the refreshing feeling of the beautiful wind and sunshine begins to disappear. The sun gradually becomes fierce as the angle moves. There are fewer and fewer candidates below. Some are happy, some are sad, and some are secretly talking about the pass rate this year.

It seems to be on the high side, which brings excitement to the people around.

There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and at the end of the platform, the flat stone wall on the side of the mountain slid open to both sides. This immediately caused a cry of exclamation. No one thought that this smooth stone wall turned out to be

A huge door.

A row of people wearing gray and white warrior uniforms filed out. The bright moon symbol on the left breast of their coats showed that these people were senior students of Mingguang Academy. They were all arrogant and looked at the people on the platform with their superior eyes.

Everyone.

The leader was extremely tall and thin. From a distance, he looked like a bamboo pole. His eyes were thin and long, and the sharp light emitted from the depths of his eyes was like a wild beast preparing to devour its prey. This made the man he stared at

The sitting candidates all avoided his eyes.

This person's mouth curled up slightly, obviously very satisfied with the effect.

This group of Mingguang senior students dispersed into the crowd and occupied various high positions. The tall leader happened to be standing on a tall column near Feng Qinglang. I was really worried that a strong wind would blow this guy away.

Go down the mountain.

The platform that was originally noisy and noisy like a market suddenly became audible. The corners of "Bamboo Rod"'s mouth raised even more, and he said loudly: "Future juniors and juniors, I am Li Yulun, you are about to face

CEO of the Examiner Assistant Group for Practical Examination!”

The voice was not loud, but it could clearly echo in everyone's ears. This tall man named Li Yulun had obviously been promoted to the awakening stage warrior. This was no different for the little shrimps on the platform who were generally in the training stage.

Even though he was a high-ranking person, when he heard that he was still the examiner, the look of awe on everyone's face was even greater.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but smile. Such a large-scale entrance examination would definitely require a lot of manpower. It was impossible for Mingguang to dispatch all the tutors, so some students would be assigned to help. To put it bluntly, they were the examiners' side jobs, but when it came to this bamboo pole

In his mouth, he becomes the CEO of the assistant group. It is really a powerful name...

This smile just fell into Li Yulun's eyes, and his slender eyes showed an undisguised fierceness, so that his tone became even colder: "Perhaps, you are in your family, your country, or you

In our city, you are the proud sons of heaven, but when you come to Mingguang, you are nothing and must start from scratch..."

When it was time to take the medicine, Feng Qinglang threw a "strawberry fruit" into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and silently lamented in his heart that the effect of this medicine was weakening every day. He only hoped that the secret book in Mingguang was really effective.

Bar……

This immediately fell into the eyes of Li Yulun, who paid special attention to Feng Qinglang. This was a rest time for the candidates, and it was harmless. But for Li Yulun, it was simply a criminal's rule, undermining his supreme authority. He kicked his foot.

Kick, others only saw a blur in front of their eyes. He had already arrived in front of Feng Qinglang, bent down and said, "Boy, I'm talking and you're eating candy, right?"

When he said this, he gently slapped Feng Qinglang's face with his hand, even the glasses that could change his appearance were slightly tilted. For the Stigma Continent that values ​​the dignity of warriors, Li Yulun slapped her face like this.

This action is undoubtedly a great insult. Unless you have deep hatred, you will not be so easily humiliated.
Chapter completed!