Zhou Qian's spiritual consciousness, the vice-president of Tiangang Academy, spread to the battlefield like a tide, and the figures of Zhang Chi and Zongheng came into the eyes of the vice-president.
The free movements of the two people, their powerful combat power and skills, immediately shocked Zhou Qian's face. Zongheng fell, although it was not bad, but Zhou Qian still focused more on Zhang Chi.
"Hiss... this kid is extraordinary. At such a young age, he has already reached the sixth level of Wu Shi's cultivation. Moreover, even the eighth level of Wu Shi's cultivation is hard to compete with this kind of combat power, especially...
Hiss... His Dantian... Could it be that he is the Zhang Chi of the Zhang clan of Dongzhou Cangqiong Empire that the old dean said? And that little girl... Let me go... This qualification is no better than that young man.
weak.
Ah... the magical beast that can grow into shape... What is the background of this little girl? Her cultivation and qualifications are so incredible, especially the vitality of her whole body..."
"Hurry up, go and disperse the crowd and bring those three people over to me..." Vice Dean Zhou Qian immediately waved and shouted.
"yes……"
After the teachers agreed, their whole bodies surged with majestic power, and bright starlight and a terrifying aura instantly enveloped the field.
"The onlookers will disperse immediately. All the students from the academy will stop fighting and prepare for contact punishment. What will it look like?" At this time, a middle-aged male teacher shouted with a gloomy look.
His voice was like a thunderbolt in mid-air, and the terrifying aura immediately caused the onlookers to flee in all directions, and all the colleges fighting in the field also stopped and stepped back.
After Zhang Chi and Zongheng kicked a student away with their feet, they stopped and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the face of a seriously injured student on the ground, and cursed:
"Damn it, Boss Zhang, how come the students of Tiangang Academy are all a bunch of trash? Is it possible that Tiangang Academy is a vain existence?" Zongheng said this with a look of disappointment on his face.
"No, Tiangang Academy's reputation is definitely not lucky enough. Maybe the masters and students are practicing, and these are all incompetent bastards..."
Although Zhang Chi said this, he was also slightly disappointed in his heart. He felt that Tiangang Academy was nothing more than that and the students were too bad.
But what they didn't pay attention to was that the students they were fighting were all about the same age as Zhang Chi. To have such a powerful fighting force at such an age was already extremely unbelievable.
Seeing that the fighting had stopped, Zu Jing ran to Zhang Chi with a smirk on his face. Under the murderous eyes of all the students, Zu Jing still wanted to hug Zhang Chi's arm.
In her heart, the trouble now is not enough. It would be best for Zhang Chi to be hunted down again as soon as he enters the academy. This is what she wants to see.
Because beautiful women are the easiest to hold grudges, Zhang Chi slapped her and kicked her, sealing her skills for several months...
Moreover, the clown pinched her buttocks and was blamed on Zhang Chi, and Xiaoguai almost died because of Zhang Chi. These are all hatreds that cannot be resolved, right?
Although Zhang Chi is at a critical moment of life and death, Zu Jing wishes to die for Zhang Chi, but who can understand the girl's feelings?
How smart is Zhang Chi? He had already guessed what Zu Jing was thinking, so when Zu Jing approached him, he ducked aside, leaving Zu Jing empty.
"Huh...what's so great..." Zu Jing's plot was discovered, but he didn't care. He muttered and slowly approached Zhangchi, shouting in his heart: "You stinky thief, don't run away! My plot hasn't happened yet."
You succeeded..."
Under the organization of several teachers, the students of Tiangang College began to clean the battlefield and brought back the injured children's shoes. The others stood up and formed a square formation.
Normal order was restored at the entrance of Tiangang Academy. Vice-dean Zhou Qian and Lei Yuan, a bearded and sturdy elder, had already walked to Zhang Chi. At this time, Zu Jing lost no time and hugged Zhang Chi's arm.
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The arrival of the vice dean and elder Lei Yuan made Zhang Chi and Zongheng become more honest. After all, Zhang Chi is the eldest son of a noble family, and there is no problem with his cultivation.
He immediately took a step forward and said, "Young man Gong Yazhang and the other three have met these two seniors." Zhang Chi gave a standard and impeccable mainland Chinese salute.
"Gong Yechang? Your name is Gong Yechang?" Vice Dean Zhou Qian asked with a puzzled look. In his mind, the handsome young man in front of him should be Zhang Chi. What the old dean said was true, but why?
Could it be that the bow is also long?
After listening to the deputy dean's question, Zhang Chi suddenly realized that he had been guided to Tiangang Academy, and there was also a letter in the precepts.
But then I thought: "How could I enter Tiangang Academy by pretending to be theirs? What kind of hero is that? Isn't this being ridiculed by others?"
The young man's pride made him swallow back the words that were already on his lips, and then he cupped his hands and said: "Yes, the boy is Gong Ye Chang, and he is from the Cangqiong Empire's Spirit Beast Shanren clan. He and my two friends are here to apply for Tiangang Academy.
"..." Zhang Chi said.
After listening to Zhang Chi's words, the vice president nodded slightly and turned to look at Zongheng: "I am a teacher from Tiangang College. Your age seems..."
"Hello, teacher, my name is Zongheng. I am twenty-four years old. Although I am a bit older, this time I come here because I want to apply for a self-funded student..." Zongheng said immediately.
After listening to Ren Zongheng's words, the vice-president glanced at Zongheng's tattered clothes again and smiled slightly: "Students who report to be self-financed are usually princes, royal families or children of big families in various countries. The tuition fee is very high.
Expensive..."
“Teacher, don’t worry, in order to apply for Tiangang College, I started raising tuition fees ten years ago, and now I have raised enough tuition for one year.
During the year, I will find a way to hunt down some War Beast cores to earn enough for my annual tuition. I promise to complete the task..." Zongheng said with a firm face.
After listening to Ren Zongheng's words, Vice Dean Zhou Qian's face became moved, and he secretly admired Zongheng's Hengxin. If he hadn't been short of money, maybe he would have entered the academy long ago!
Thinking of this, Vice President Zhou Qian turned to the elder Lei Yuan beside him and said: "Let them live in the college first, and arrange a better place for them!
Let them wait here for the assessment in a month. If Zongheng passes the assessment, we can consider reducing his tuition fee, find him a job in the college, and let him work-study..."
"Yes, Vice President..." Lei Yuan agreed.
"Ah? Vice dean? It turns out to be the vice dean. Thank you, vice dean, thank you vice dean..." Zongheng was overjoyed and thanked Zhou Qian again and again. In such a manner, eight generations of his ancestors almost thanked him together.