When the 'Laoba Head' saw the colorful mysterious light on Ye Junlin's body, his face instantly became extremely solemn. This is the important place in the academy. Those who dare to take action here are basically people with extremely hard backgrounds. Such people are not something he can afford to "run in the world" like this.
The stormy "scarlet head" just now faded away instantly.
He looked at Ye Junlin and begged for mercy and said, "My little man, we are just here to collect debts and have no malice. Please, for our sake to make it difficult for us to support our family, can you please repay your money?"
Ye Junlin turned his head and stared at Ti Baiwan and looked straight.
Ti Baiwan's face looked extremely awkward, and he immediately wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
‘Laobatou’ thought that he didn’t want to pay back a million yuan, so he simply said with a heart of his heart: “There are nineteen mysterious crystals, I don’t expect you to return them all to me. I’ll give you a half-fold, and you can just give me ten. How about you?”
Seeing Ye Junlin looked at him with such contempt, all his face was turned into "insoles".
He blushed and shouted at the 'scarlet head': "Why are you anxious? If my old man hadn't 'freezed' my family's finances, would I have given you so much money?"
As he said, tears almost burst into tears: "I know you are not short of money for Master Ti, but we ordinary people are short of money. If you don't return the money to me, our brothers will be poor and have to drink the northwest wind."
Ye Junlin looked at "Laobatou" and Ti Baiwan, feeling that neither of these two people seemed to be lying.
A faint flash of eleven mysterious crystals appeared on his hand in the space ring on his finger.
"Those are enough." Ye Junlin handed Xuan Jing to the 'Laoba Head' and smiled.
"Baoba Head" was immediately moved and full of tears: "Thank you, this guy, enough, enough."
Ti Baiwanzhi straightened up, looked at the "scarlet head" that was leaving, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Why, I've helped you pay off your debt. Don't you invite me to lunch?" Ye Junlin said with a smile.
"Please, please, please." Ti Baiwan smiled awkwardly and went to the tavern not far away with Ye Junlin.
"So stingy." Ye Junlin cursed inwardly.
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Tuning a million is not a liar who is greedy, lustful, and gambling. On the contrary, he is indeed a family of aristocratic families. No matter how powerful an ordinary liar is, how can he cheat the "admission ticket" for the first examination of the academy?
The family of Ti Baiwan was extremely wealthy. His father was named "Ti Yan", and he was the president of the largest chamber of commerce in the Beiyang Empire - the "Bixiao Chamber of Commerce". The entire "Bixiao Xuanyuan", even the "Wild Tribe", had a semicolon of their chamber of commerce, so the family was naturally rich enough to rival a country.
So Ye Junlin was very confused.
The family is so prosperous, but why is it so "depressed" like this?
Ti Baiwan drank a glass of wine in a shallow manner and said helplessly: "In order to get me into the academy, that old man in my family 'freeze' all my money and property, and told me that if I don't get into the academy, I will not think of getting a copper from him again."
Ye Junlin drank a glass of wine and smiled softly.
Only a million were left with a sigh of grief.
The last subject, "Mathematics" subject, arrived as scheduled.
Ye Junlin looked at the numbers on the page, which looked like a heavenly book, and sighed continuously.
It is enough to know the addition and subtraction within ten, buying groceries, and doing business. But why do you need to learn such messy, unsightly functions, limits, advanced numbers, etc.? It's simply inexplicable!
Ye Junlin became more angry the more he thought about it, and finally he almost overturned the table.
Mathematics is simply ‘human spiritual torture’!
Qingyi's teacher looked at Ye Junlin who was furious and smiled slightly. Over the years, there are no less than a hundred candidates who have been tortured by the "math" subject and are tortured to death.
The most famous one seems to be called "Wei Ye". He submitted a blank paper in the "Mathematics" subject, but in recent years, he has been in the officialdom. I heard that he has become the "Tingwei".
Ye Junlin looked at the "ghost painting talismans" on the white test paper and felt very depressed. He knew him about the things on the test paper, but he did not know him.
After an hour was exhausted, the crisp gong sounded. Ye Junlin's test paper was still empty. Ye Junlin sighed, then the dragon and phoenix danced, wrote down Dou Da's name on the test paper, and left sadly.
Teacher Qingyi walked up, looked at Ye Junlin's snow-white test paper and Long Feifengwu's name, and smiled softly.
The three-day depressing exam torture 2,000 candidates. After the exam, many candidates invited each other to the Red Chamber or indulge in the wine shop.
Among the two thousand candidates, few of Ye Junlin are familiar with each other: Wang Bo should calculate one, and one should count one with one with one with a million, and Beitang Shiyun and Liu Yiyi can only count half.
As soon as the exam was over, Wang Bodang couldn't wait to pull up Ye Junlin's sleeve.
Ye Junlin looked at Wang Bodang with a eager look and sighed inwardly: I really don’t know how charming my cheap senior brother who is afraid of his wife is.
Wang Bo should smile and don’t speak.
It was already dusk, and Ye Junlin took Wang Bodang to Wei Ye's mansion.
The housekeeper smiled at Ye Junlin, and Ye Junlin nodded.
Under the leadership of Ye Junlin, Wang Bodang successfully entered Wei Ye's mansion. Looking at the flowers and the green grass, Wang Bodang almost burst into tears with excitement.
Wei Ye was studying a mysterious skill in his study, concentrating on his mind.
Ye Junlin knocked in and Wei Ye looked into the head slightly.
Wang Bodang saw Wei Ye, before he could wait for Ye Junlin to introduce him, he knelt down with a "thump".
"Boy Wang Bodang, please ask Lord Tingwei to accept me as his disciple and teach me the 'cloud-piercing archery technique'." Wang Bodang kept kowtowing, as if a believer was looking for Jesus, and was extremely pious.
Wei Ye was slightly surprised, his perception emanated from his body and turned around on Wang Bodang's body.
Ye Junlin felt relieved because from Wei Ye's expression, he knew that Wei Ye was moved.
"The cultivation and talent are good." Wei Ye smiled and said, "I'll accept you."
Wang Bodang, who was suddenly bowing, heard this, his body trembled suddenly, and then he bowed his head even more violently.
"Thank you, thank you, Master." Wang Bodang kept saying.
Wei Ye waved his hand and said lightly: "Okay, go to the 'Tingwei Mansion' to find me tomorrow morning."
After hearing this, Wang Bodang responded, and then left with great gratitude.
Wei Ye looked at Wang Bodang's back and murmured: "It's indeed a good seedling, but the hostility on his body is too heavy."
Ye Junlin couldn't help laughing when he looked at Wei Ye who was pretending to be old.
Wei Ye was not angry either, but just shouted softly: "Why are you laughing at?"
Ye Junlin smiled even more happily when he heard this.
Wei Ye ignored him, turned around and left, before leaving, he said: "From tomorrow, until the academy's results will be released in seven days. During this period, I will give you special training."
After hearing this, Ye Junlin could no longer laugh.