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Chapter 540: Go to Qingyun on this day next year!

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    Just as the dean was about to refuse, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the horizon.

    Lin Zhengkai stared intently at the magic pill in his hand, thinking that he would be called a teacher by those young geniuses in his prosperous life from now on, and he couldn't hide his pride in his heart.

    "Let's talk about this later!"

    After the dean finished speaking in a hurry, it turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sky.

    Lin Zhengkai just came back to his senses, looked at an item in the sky, and his expression changed drastically.

    "This kind of vision is an original poem! And the grade is definitely not low! Could it be that some Confucianism cultivator has come to the Academy? Or is it a senior in the Academy who created this poem?  Wait for the poem!"

    In a hurry, Lin Zhengkai quickly took the magic pill back, and also followed the dean's figure, and swept to the horizon together.

    At this moment, Bu Feifan is immersed in poetry, with a kind of leisurely elegance in his heart.

    "Yumen has approved the wave of peach blossoms, and the Moon Palace will receive the osmanthus incense first!"

    Moon Hall, with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, seems to be celebrating the student's leap to the dragon gate. Years of hard study in the cold window have not been in vain.

    The boy's eyes were full of hot tears. At this moment, all emotions came to his heart.

    "Peng Beihai, Feng Chaoyang, and the book and sword are traveling the vast expanse!"

    Kunpeng spreads its wings and soars in the North Sea, and the phoenix leaps over the rising sun, just like a young man with a book and sword in his hand is on the road again.

    "Next year, I will go to Qingyun on this day, but I am laughing at the busyness of the world!"

    The teenagers are getting old, but there are still countless teenagers who are on the road again, with dreams in their hearts, and only occasionally look back at these teenagers who are just like themselves, and they will smile.

    "This is the long way to study, the heart of a student!" The old man seemed to think of himself who had just arrived at the academy, and murmured softly.

    At this time, echoes echoed in the sky, chanting in this world.

    One, two, three, four!

    "There are already four full voices! This has actually reached the poetry of immortals!"

    "Impromptu composition, seven steps into a poem, already has enough fairy goods!"

    "I'm afraid even many seniors in the academy can't easily compose a poem of immortality!"

    Just when everyone was surprised, the echo in the sky didn't stop!

    Five tones!  Six!

    "Six times! It has reached the top level of poetry! If you can ring again! You will be able to step into the holy level!"

    "It's a top fairy! This is already extremely talented!"

    Everyone's hearts were raised in their throats, but they just kept paying attention to the sky.

    finally!  The seventh echo!

    "Holy product! Holy product!"

    "A holy poem! He actually wrote a holy poem at the age of thirty!"

    "It turned out to be a poem of the holy grade! You must know that in my country today, even if there are so many seniors in the academy, no one can write a poem of the holy grade! And he is just a young man under thirty years old.  juvenile!"

    "I'm afraid neither the dean nor the national teacher has such talent!"

    In the sky, the vision reappeared!

    "It's not over yet! There are more than seven beeps!"

    The eighth sound!

    A golden light descended from the sky!

    When it landed on the paper on which this poem was written, an awe-inspiring literary spirit poured on it, shining golden lights!

    "Eighth grade hymn!"

    "My God! I was lucky enough to see an eighth-grade hymn!"

    "Is he really just a boy? Could it be that old monster who was reborn from his house?"

    Bu Feifan breathed out slowly, and the vision in the sky gradually dissipated.

    At this time, a figure shot over, and instantly came in front of Bu Feifan, just a few feet away.

    Bu Feifan had a look on his face at first, but he was also relieved when he felt that the person who came did not have any malicious intentions.

    "Dean!"

    The old examiner exclaimed suddenly. He never expected that the dean, who never liked to go out, would make an exception to come here.

    "What's your name?" The dean said to Fei Fei in a deep voice.

    "Hua Xiaohu!" Bu Feifan was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously said.

    With a smile on his face, the dean walked around Bu Feifan several times, looking him up and down, and then sighed after a long time: "The younger generation today is really different.Jay is like that."

    "Little brother!" The dean suddenly grabbed Bu Feifan's hand tightly, and said with joy, "Are you here to join our academy?"

    Bu Feifan was slightly taken aback. His purpose of coming here was to infiltrate, and then assassinate Lin Zhengkai. He didn't really intend to join any academy.

    "Forgetforget it!"

    "Okay!" The dean didn't say much, but turned around and announced: "You are now a member of my academy!"

    "What!"

    The old examiner on the side asked puzzledly: "Dean, isn't it appropriate to do this?"

    "That's right, Dean, if you directly enroll him in the Academy, skipping so many scientific examination steps later, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among other students!"

    "Besides," the old man glanced at Bu Feifan with a guilty conscience and said, "Besides, his aptitude is not very good. Even if he is talented, his future prospects are extremely limited!"

    The old examiner is naturally not making trouble out of no reason. In fact, each scientific examination of the Academy is one in a million. Students not only have to pass the previous qualification test, but also have to be tested on piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc., and finally select the most outstanding few  Join the Academy.

    It is precisely because of such strict standards that everyone in the academy is an elite!

    However, it is naturally unfair to other students to directly enroll Bu Feifei in the academy.

    "It is rare to be able to write a poem of the holy grade. Even if our academy recruits for a hundred years or a thousand years, it may not be able to receive such a good seedling. Are you going to waste such a good job for the so-called terms and conditions?"  Is it a talent?" The dean asked sharply.

    The voice of the old examiner suddenly choked.

    "No need to say any more, this son is accepted by our academy! If anyone has any objections, tell him to come to me!"

    The dean was very domineering, and after he finished speaking, he was ready to leave with Bu Feifan.

    Only then did Lin Zhengkai slowly rush over. After all, his speed was naturally countless times slower than that of the dean, and by the time he got here, he was almost there.

    Lin Zhengkai panted and said in a fluffy voice: "Dean, I don't know what happened here. Why do so many students gather together instead of taking the test?"

    Lin Zhengkai was speaking slowly, when he suddenly saw Bu Feifan in front of him, his eyes froze for a moment.

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