"..."

Everyone was whispering, from the beginning to the end, Mu Yawang was closing his eyes and resting.

When someone saw it, she couldn't help covering her lips and smiling, remembering that Hua Xingyue seemed to hate Duanmu Yawang, so she pleased Hua Xingyue and said: "The four questions are too difficult, she shouldn't understand all of them, she has been sleeping while answering the questions. Bar?"

Hua Xingyue glanced at Duanmu Yawang and snorted disdainfully: "I don't know, you care about her!"

"Hey Xingyue, don't you be angry!" Someone saw Hua Xingyue getting angry and knew her temperament. He changed the subject and asked, "Xingyue, how did you answer this time?"

Hua Xingyue raised her chin, wrote a smile on the corner of her lips, and said something proud and confident: "Naturally it will pass."

"As expected of Xingyue!"

Others listened and praised them, but they felt sore in their hearts, because they didn't have this self-confidence.

The level of the medicine festival has always been strict, and the requirements of several gentlemen are even higher.

Ugh!

Some people are like this. They look good and have a good family background. No matter their spiritual power or medical talents, they are unmatched. It is hard for people to be envied and jealous.

Listening to the compliments of the crowd, Hua Xingyue raised her chin proudly. Although such compliments have been heard since she was a child, who would be too little to praise and please?

A group of people were chattering, it was not quiet. The four gentlemen didn't know if they were used to it or if they were too serious about looking up the papers, but they didn't care about them.

The speed of scoring the papers with the four people was quite fast, and it didn't take a quarter of an hour. They had re-divided all the papers into four levels again based on the answers to the four questions.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Mr. Zhu held a thin layer of paper in his hand and looked at the people with a serious face. As soon as he said his words, everyone was silent and sat down obediently at his table.

Everyone looked nervous and looked forward to it.

"Next, I will announce the name of the person who can enter the second mission." Mr. Zhu said: "Those who cannot be selected are those who have not read their names. When they can leave, the chief guard will personally send everyone's papers. Go back to everyone."

"If you can enter the second task, I will announce everyone's response level just now. If you have any questions about your level, you can come to our gentlemen and ask them. Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

Everyone responded in unison.

"Well, now, I will read the name. Everyone comes up to pick up their own papers and hand them in after reading them." After he said, he lowered his head, looking at the name on the paper and said: "Intermediate Zhang Lingshan, Bai Qiming intermediate……"

The people who were called by their names looked overjoyed and went up to get their own papers.

Those who didn't read the name were sitting and waiting nervously.

Duanmu Yawang still closed his eyes and rested.

As the names were read from Mr. Zhu's mouth, after a while, they stopped. Once he stopped, someone paled.

After all, there are some people who know very well that it is impossible for them to go to the advanced level, and the intermediate level does not have their name, that is to say, they failed to enter the second mission.

There is no Hua Xingyue's name in the intermediate list. Hua Xingyue is very satisfied, with her beautiful and small lips curled up.

Thinking of something, she turned her head and glanced at Duanmu Yawang, full of sarcasm.

Intermediate didn't have her name, she said she was not able to measure herself and she was right!

Mr. Zhu sorted out the paper in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at everyone: "I just read the intermediate list, a total of seventeen. Next, I am reading the advanced list. Please listen carefully."

"Advanced!"

Someone tugged Hua Xingyue's sleeve with a complacent expression, and said excitedly: "Intermediate level does not have your name, it seems you should be advanced level."

When Hua Xingyue heard the words, not only was she not happy, she also darkened her face, her face extremely ugly.

Uh!

The man didn't know what he said wrong, and said, "Why, what's wrong?"

"Why should I be a senior?" Hua Xingyue asked the person coldly, "Are you looking down on me?"

"I, I didn't..."

That person didn't understand that she was upset when she said that she was a senior. After all, anyone with a high level of energy saving in this medicine can be called a doctor, and she has very good medical attainments.

She is so young that she can be advanced, and she is a rare genius.

Why is she still upset?

Suddenly, that person's inspiration flashed. Could it be that Hua Xingyue still felt that he could not reach the extreme level? That's why you are not happy with your own words?

When the man thought about it, he suddenly realized that it was a bit weird.

Hua Xingyue actually thinks that she can reach the extreme level?

Hahaha, she is extremely talented, and even rare. However, she is extremely high. Only one person has been able to achieve the medicine festival in a hundred years. It is said that that person is already a hundred-year-old old man.

At her age, she doesn't have enough experience, is it impossible to be good?

Thinking about that, he suddenly felt that Hua Xingyue was really overwhelmed and whimsical!

At this time, Mr. Zhu saw that the hall was very noisy, and he said: "Quiet, how many times have you said that the answer sheet should not be noisy? Who is still noisy, get out of this hall and face again!"

For a moment, no one dared to be presumptuous, and the whole hall was silent.

Mr. Zhu's face looked good now, and he took a sigh of relief before he calmly said: "There are only two people on the senior list, one is Lanling Mo and the other is Hua Xingyue!"

As soon as the words came out, the audience exclaimed, looking around with admiration, wanting to see who is standing up.

In the exclamation of everyone, Hua Xingyue paled, with no joy on her face, and she simply forgot to stand up while sitting.

"At the end of Lanling, Hua Xingyue?" Mr. Zhu finished reading. He waited for a while but didn't wait for someone to come up and pick up his paper. He twisted his eyebrows: "Didn't the two of you hear it?"

"Listen, I heard it."

At this time, a slender, slender, handsome boy stood up in his own position awkwardly, his face was red with two touches, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Well, come up and get your papers. You can reach a high level at such a young age, and it's terrifying to be born later."

Seeing that the boy was so cramped, Mr. Zhu's voice also softened. By the way, he complimented him. After saying that, only one person at the end of Lanling stood up and scanned the hall again: "Where is Hua Xingyue? Hua Xingyue?"

"exist."

Hua Xingyue bit her small blushing lips, stood up, and went to take her own paper.

"Women don't let the eyebrows be shaved."

Mr. Zhu saw her and said: "This time I answered pretty well."

pretty good?

quite……

Hua Xingyue was rarely praised by such a subtle word. Her lips trembled, but her face was still calm. She took the paper and said softly, "Thank you, sir."

After taking the paper, she went back to her desk and looked down seriously. She felt that her answer was already perfect, so she would only get a senior?