The assessment is still going on, and Ye Feng is the last freshman to enter this batch.

He didn't know if he had been targeted by some freshmen who were better at hiding.

So he chose to shift positions.

"Remember to give me the information about that little guy later."

Yan Feng, the instructor who had been frowning before, said to his colleague Yan Lin.

They are brothers, Feng is the elder brother, Lin is the younger brother, and their personalities are completely opposite.

"I'm going to get this kid into the class I lead." Ye Kuang is very suitable for Yan Feng's appetite in terms of dress and behavior, and the more he looks at it, the more he likes it.

"This is not good. Each student is assigned according to the actual information after the integration." Yan Lin was in a dilemma. Although he managed the information of the new students, these were all to be handed in, and it was not easy for him to make decisions.

While talking, Yan Feng on the screen successfully killed an opponent hiding in the grass, and also successfully shook off the "little tail (stalker behind him

"I'm going to fix this kid!" Yan Feng almost pulled off the armrest excitedly, but he immediately let go of the handle and grabbed his younger brother Yan Lin, "Good brother, help me find a way, in the future my teacher I will never bully you again in battle."

"Brother..." Yan Lin was a little moved at first, but immediately he remembered some of the past, and his eyes sank, "I said the same thing when I helped you chase Teacher Xin last time, and then the next day I was in front of me. The faces of the whole class were pressed to the ground."

Brother, your credit balance with me has long been zero.

"Last time you had the nerve to say so! You agreed to be my wingman and assistant, but why did you look so handsome? Xiaoxin looked disgusted at me that time!" Yan Feng snorted angrily.

"That's because you don't dress up yourself!" Yan Lin also became excited, "Who the **** is wearing a class outfit when you go on a date!

And brother, you are an assassin! Do you want to kill Teacher Jiaxin? ! He is from the School of Mage, how many students did your students kill in the last competition, don't you have any points in your mind? It's not bad if you don't fight! "

"Hey! You dare to talk back, kid, don't think I don't know that Teacher Xin asked for your contact information last time!" Yan Feng began to want to make a move.

"Can you blame me? It's a question of personal charm. Besides, I didn't promise to give it."

"I don't care! You are my rival in love now!"

The two brothers pinched directly in position.

The other instructors on the side took it for granted, and skillfully moved a few positions to the side to make room for the brothers.

They secretly prayed for the night madness on the screen. In the next few years, this freshman will inevitably get two idiots.

"Ah, cut~" Ye Kuang, who hid in the tree, sneezed abruptly, and quickly held his breath, for fear of disturbing the "prey" he just stared at below.

He never took out the gun in his backpack, because it was allocated by the guild. Since he decided to rely on himself, he would only use the props and weapons he got.

Of course, if the gun was obtained by oneself, that would be an exception, but it's a pity...

"Qing Lin and Luo Huai both have their adventures...why not me?" Ye Feng thought to himself.

It's just that his adventures haven't reached the right time to play, so he must become a core member of the Crystal Heart, so that he can enter that place...

Shaking his head, he launched his own backstab attack.

brush!

attacked

continue reading! The freshman only had time to twist his neck.

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On the other side, Qing Lin was at the end of the long registration queue for the Magic School.

The sun above the head is very big, and there are also long lines on both sides of the line, which belong to the Spirit of Nature and Believers Department next door.

The impenetrable crowd forms a natural oven.

Fortunately, there is only one consolation, that is, there are many girls from the legal system, and they are all sweaty now, and because it is summer...

Ehe~ (squinting smile)

Cough cough, I am a person who cultivates the Tao, and I will not even look at a little welfare.

Qinglin closed her eyes, and opened them again, it was as clear as a mirror.

Hmph, let's not talk about Luo Huai, just take a step back and say, this is not as attractive as those girls in Roushui Pavilion!

Thinking of this, Qinglin's eyes that became calm were filled with disdain again.

Coupled with his tall and straight figure and indifferent expression, he immediately achieved the effect of standing out from the crowd.

Temperament is very different drops!

"So handsome...!"

The newborn girls who peeked at Qinglin around her were immediately reaped.

There's no way, compared to those boys around who don't know whether they are wretched or shy with their eyes wandering, this is like comparing goods with goods, and comparing people with others.

The foil effect is too strong.

"Alas..." Qinglin felt the eyes around her, and sighed in her heart.

Why... why do these girls only care about my superficial appearance.

Who can understand the melancholy of a handsome guy? No, you don't understand anything except the sense of substitution.

As the number of freshmen who completed their registration decreased, the team gradually shortened, and finally, in the afternoon, Qing Lin came to the teacher at the registration office.

"Hello classmate, first of all welcome you to join Nantah University (Southern University City)." The teacher of the Master's Department is a woman with a gentle voice, UU Reading www.uukanshu. Com's mature and handsome figure is looming under the sky blue mage's robe.

After she finished speaking, she smiled again and handed Qinglin the registration form, "Please fill in your information."

In order to speed up, there are several large tables on the side of the law department for students to fill in forms.

Qinglin took the form and paper and sat aside to fill it out.

He only filled in the word "mage" for the job rank, and didn't specify the practitioner in detail. Anyway, he has his own practice materials, so it doesn't matter.

"Huh?" While writing, Qinglin suddenly felt a gaze sweeping past him.

He looked up, and that look immediately looked away, leaving him with the back of his head.

But Qing Lin recognized the guy he met on the bridge in an instant, and couldn't help complaining: "This guy is so narrow-minded, there is no big grudge, but a small bump can still hold grudges to this day."

As if sensing Qinglin's sight, that guy raised his watch in protest. Qinglin has good eyesight, and he saw his rank, which is a priest, and the column for the guild is also filled in. What is it called? [Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce] 】.

"He's a kid from a rich family." Qing Lin gave that guy an identification label.

"Hey, watch it, I'll let you know later what is rich, poorer than a mage." Ren Xiyun said suddenly.

Ren Xiyun, this is the guy's name, Qing Lin also saw it.

Since the other party started talking, he also said generously:

"It's the first time I've heard someone say that Masters are poor..."

May I ask who doesn't know, but any mage with a little bit of strength is not short of money, enchanting, potion, magic circle inscription... whatever

continue reading! There are a lot of companies rushing to learn some skills.

However, Qing Lin thought, this guy is a priest... this happens to be the only class that can despise mages in terms of wealth.

Especially in terms of the cost of funds, the priests really have no money and can't afford to hurt them.