The next day, Huangfuye brought Huangfu Zhantian to Tianwu Academy.
Office of the Dean of Tianwu College
"Old man Huangfu, you are a rare visitor, why do you come to my place when you have time?" An old man with white hair said loudly in the office of the dean of Tianwu Academy.
"Old man Li, I came here today specifically to send my grandson to study in your school. What's wrong? You're not welcome?" Huangfu Ye pretended to be angry.
Li Ang, the dean of Tianwu Academy, is said to have broken through from the golden fighter to the realm of sword master, but no one has seen him take action since the rumors came out.[
Li Ang said: "No problem, I will place him in the junior warrior class."
"Old man Li, stop being so pretentious here. It's not like you don't know that Tian'er can't practice fighting spirit and magic. I'm here this time to arrange him into the scribe class, and I won't make it difficult for you." Huangfu said wildly.
"No matter how difficult it is to do, since you have decided to let him go to the scribes class, I will assign him to the scribes class. Don't worry, Tian'er will not be wronged by me." Li Ang promised.
"I'm at ease with you, okay! I'll leave Tian'er to you when I go back." After Huangfuye finished speaking, he said to me: "Tian'er, you should listen to Grandpa Li's words here and don't get into trouble!"
"Well, don't worry, Grandpa, your grandson will definitely not disappoint you and will definitely study hard." Huangfu Zhantian said firmly.
Huangfuye turned around and walked out of the room.
Li Ang said to Huangfu Zhantian: "Son, you must study hard. In fact, your grandfather is very painful inside. He actually doesn't want you to come to the scribes class, but in order for you to have a good future in the future, he still does it.
He made this decision, how determined he was in making this decision, don't let your grandpa down."
After listening to Li Ang's words, Huangfu Zhantian became more determined.
"Okay, kid, you can go to your class later. I won't take you there, so you go." Li Ang said.
"Yes, Grandpa Li." Huangfu Zhantian turned around and walked out.
After leaving the dean's office, Huangfu Zhantian stopped a classmate dressed as a warrior on the road and asked, "Hello, may I ask, do you know where the scribes class is?"
"Scribe class? Nuo, over there." The classmate said with disdain in his eyes.
"Thank you." Huangfu Zhantian thanked him and walked towards the place pointed by the man just now.
After Huangfu Zhantian left, the soldier said with a smile on his face: "Another useless person, and the same goes for the school. If they hold any scribes class, they will hinder us."
Since Huangfu Zhantian practiced the "Thunder God Technique", all aspects of his senses have improved a lot, just in time for him to hear the whisper of the warrior just now. After Huangfu Zhantian heard what he said, he clenched his fists tightly and took a long stride.
Go away.
When I came to where the person pointed just now, I didn't realize that it was a classroom.
Because the houses of other classes along the way were ordinary classrooms, but the classroom where the scribes class was located turned out to be a particularly luxurious house.
"Is the status of the scribe class so high in Tianwu Academy? No, if that's the case, why did the soldier say that just now? I don't understand." Huangfu Zhantian was confused.
Arriving in front of the classroom door, Huangfu Zhantian calmed down and raised his hand to knock on the door.[
A pleasant voice came from inside, "Please come in."
Huangfu Zhantian pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as Huangfu Zhantian entered, the classroom suddenly became quiet because no one had ever seen anyone with blue-purple hair.