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Chapter one hundred and eighty seventh first order (a little water can not(1/3)

After coming out of the bedroom, the sun shone on Lin Chao's body, and he felt lazy.

Although the sun in the sky is fake, this kind of sunshine still makes people feel warm.

Walking out of the bedroom and walking in the academy, many new faces kept appearing.

The boys and girls had green faces, their eyes were expectant and excited.

This made Lin Chao feel like he was back to the moment when he had just entered the Dark Light Academy five years ago.

"Feng Yan, have you come out of seclusion?" In front, Qian Miaomiao was wearing a black tights and her figure looked convex and concave.

In five years, Qian Miaomiao has grown from a fourteen-year-old girl to a graceful girl.

"Yes." Lin Chao glanced at Qian Miaomiao, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

If he remembered correctly, Qian Miaomiao's talent has not yet reached the best.

As a result, his perception told him that Qian Miaomiao had reached the third level.

You should know that many of Lin Chao's students who entered the Dark Light Academy and those with super talent are still stuck in the second level.

It seems that Qian Miaomiao also has his own opportunities.

"The newly released bill, if a copyist starts a business, you can get state subsidies. If a copyist is in his old age, you can also enjoy the country's basic guarantee subsidies." Qian Miaomiao's face was filled with joy.

Because of the copycat, Qian Miaomiao was a little close to Lin Chao, and the relationship between the two became familiar with each other.

"It's pretty good." Lin Chao sighed.

Over the past few years, the social status of the replicant has gradually improved.

However, the conflict between folk replicants and ordinary people has gradually become bigger.

After saying a few casual words to Qian Miaomiao, Lin Chao walked straight towards the Gu Court.

Qian Miaomiao looked at Lin Chao's back and withdrew her gaze.

At this time, a pretty well-behaved girl came over and said, "Miaomiao, Feng Yan has always been single. If you are moved, why haven't you started?"

A smile appeared on Qian Miaomiao's face: "Isn't it good to be a confidant?

and……"

Something that happened to Qian Miaomiao looked at Feng Yan's back.

"He and I are not from the same world as me."

She could naturally see that Feng Yan had his own philosophy and was not lukewarm to her.

And she also has her own things to do.

She only has a good impression of Feng Yan among her friends.

"He is a super talent, Miaomiao, don't belittle yourself." The well-behaved girl thought Qian Miaomiao was a little inferior.

"You're thinking too much." Qian Miaomiao had a smile on her face, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to go down to the demon cave with Senior Sister Zhu Yan."

"Oh, Miaomiao, I really envy you. I know a genius like Senior Sister Zhu Yan." The well-behaved girl had an envious look on her face.

...

Ancient Court, President's Office.

Gong Feng sat upright with a gold-rimmed glasses hanging on her face. Looking at Lin Chao, she looked surprised and looked at her face: "Why are you willing to come to find me?"

In recent years, she has seen Lin Chao for a few times.

"Dean, our college has an exchange student quota with Kyushu, and I want to get this quota." Lin Chao said directly about his purpose.

Gong Feng was slightly stunned, took off his glasses with his hands, and stared at Lin Chao: "You... are you level 3?"

"Yes, the third level of ancient method." Lin Chao said, and a brilliance of green light appeared in his hand.

Seeing this light, a trace of disappointment flashed in Gong Feng's eyes: "You...ah."

She couldn't speak, and her eyes were filled with regret.

You should know that once you step into the third level of ancient method, there is no possibility of changing to practice the new method.

A few years ago, even every time I met, Gong Zi hinted that he would never step into the third level.

The President of the Martial Arts Academy and the President of the Academy of Arts have also asked Gong Zi to persuade Feng Yan.

Because she knew that once she entered the third level of ancient methods, even if she was as beautiful as Wang Qiankun, she would finally be at the fifth level in this life.

She remembered correctly that Wang Qiankun was very talented at the time and took him ten years to enter the third level of ancient method.

Feng Yan entered the third level of ancient method in five years.

This kind of talent is absolutely terrible!

If it were changed to a new method, I am afraid that the current Fengyan would be only one step away from the fourth level.

The stronger Feng Yan's talent is, the more regretful Gong Feng feels.

In her opinion, Feng Yan, a student, has...wasted.

Even so, her attitude towards Feng Yan has not changed at all.

"It's not that simple to get a quota to Kyushu.

First of all, your contribution should be high enough, and secondly, your potential should be great. Only in this way can it be worth the effort of the college." Gong Feng sighed leisurely.

Now that Feng Yan has reached the third level of practice of ancient methods, it is obvious that the potential has been exhausted in this situation.

The college may not necessarily give him this quota.

After all, going to the foreign land of Jiuzhou is of great benefit to these new students.

Especially for extraordinary people who have just broken through the third and fourth level, going to Jiuzhou to see different worlds, understand different systems, and use them to prove themselves, there are many benefits for future cultivation.

"It's up to people." Lin Chao didn't care. "Director, how should I get a quota for Kyushu?"

The reason why Lin Chao chose to leave the customs at this time was because he had already investigated clearly that there were only three places to go to Jiuzhou and would be decided in one month.

Now, it is time to book a pre-select.

"Each college of Dark Light can recommend one student to participate, and in the end only three people can go to Kyushu.

There is only one person who has reached the third level, and only you meet this quota. I can recommend you to go to Jiuzhou, but I cannot be sure whether the college will choose you in the end." Gong Feng did not expect Feng Yan to go to Jiuzhou.

"Thank you, Dean." Lin Chao thanked him in his heart.

Gong Shi talked to him for a long time before Lin Chao figured out the rules for running for Kyushu.

First, we need to get the support of one of the twelve investors in the school.

Secondly, complete the tests raised by the college and investors or solve the problems of investors.

Finally, the twelve deans of the college voted to select the most qualified three.

Lin Chao's eyes were calm and he had some plans in his mind.

After saying goodbye to Gong Zi, Lin Chao chose to return to the room.

As soon as he left the gate of the ancient court, a burly figure blocked in front of him.

"Feng Yan, are you really the third level?" The visitor was the dean of the Martial Arts Academy. At this time, his face was filled with deep regret.

"Yes." Lin Chao nodded.

"Oh." The president of the Martial Arts Academy put his hand on Lin Chao's shoulder, looking particularly distressed, "This is the path you chose. I can't say anything. I can only hope that you... walk a different path."

After saying that, the president of the Martial Arts Academy sighed and left.

Lin Chao remained calm. He went to the cafeteria to finish his meal and returned to his bedroom.

At this time, news about Feng Yan breaking through the third level of the ancient method was spreading wildly in the Dark Light Academy.

After all, breaking through the third level so quickly is still the third level of ancient methods, which shows that Feng Yan's talent is the first among these freshmen.

Such a genius has no way forward after taking the path of ancient methods, which is a pity.

In a restaurant, the fat man had a smug smile on his face: "That guy Feng Yan was in the academy with me at that time. He relied on his talent and kept pretending, but he didn't know where the problem was in his head, so he chose the ancient method.

Maybe this is the pride of genius?

Unfortunately, he has been at the third and fourth level in his life, haha.”

Fatty is one of the fourteen people who entered the academy with Lin Chao.

At that time, when the dozen people gathered, the fat man expressed his dissatisfaction with Feng Yan and was scolded by Qian Miaomiao.

He was unhappy, and Feng Yan's reputation was very big in Dark Light Academy, and he was envied by many people, and he was always jealous.

Over time, he was narrow-minded and resentful to Feng Yan.

Next to him, the fat guy's friends also laughed.

When it comes to geniuses, they are jealous and envious, while the lost geniuses want to step on.

"Hmph, a bunch of waste, your life's limit is probably level 3. Are you embarrassed to laugh at others?"

Zhu Yan was wearing a black dress and her eyes were cold.
To be continued...
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