"this……"
The other side.
Xiao Cangtian's expression was solemn.
He and the old man were in a secret realm, and in front of them were a pile of insect corpses.
It was pitch black, like broken coal on the ground.
These corpses were not caused by them. When they came in, they saw the corpses of insects.
Weird.
It was as if someone knew they were going to investigate and deliberately destroyed the "evidence".
The old man covered his hands with a layer of substance and bent down to pick up a bug to observe.
As soon as it touched the surface of the bug, it disappeared like quicksand.
There was nothing left.
The old man remained bent over with his eyes half closed.
Xiao Cangtian spoke after a while, "Dad, what did you find?"
The old man raised his head after a while and said in a deep voice, "Go back."
Xiao Cangtian was stunned.
"Are you going back now?"
The old man nodded, "The person behind the scenes has left us a message."
Xiao Cangtian prided himself on being smart, but he was still confused when he heard this.
What information?
Apart from the dead insects on the ground, there was nothing special in the scene before him.
What kind of charades is his father talking to him?
Xiao Cangtian looked at the old man's back and hesitated for a moment, "Dad, what's the message?"
I can't figure it out.
Xiao Cangtian asked humbly.
The old man said calmly: "You don't need to know, everything is the same as before."
Xiao Cangtian: “?”
He hated his father's guessing the most.
Xiao Cangtian's problem was not solved, and he felt like ants were crawling all over his body.
He opened his mouth, and the next second, the old man disappeared in front of him.
Xiao Cangtian: “…”
Looking down, Xiao Cangtian kicked it and the large area of "black" disappeared.
There is no information.
Xiao Cangtian is a steady college dean in front of others, but to his parents, he is just a child.
Xiao Cangtian was depressed and decided to ignore his father for three days.
He wants to ruin his father's good things.
It doesn't matter even if I get beaten up.
After Xiao Cangtian came out, he closed the secret realm. He seemed to have sensed something and looked ahead.
Suddenly laughed.
The new student has something.
In a short period of time, it took first place on both lists.
When something major happens at Qingyun Academy, there will be a special report.
The broadcasting room was arranged by Xiao Cangtian.
He hurried over quickly.
then.
A deafening broadcast sounded in the huge college.
"The flower twisting ranking list has been updated. First place goes to Su Yuening."
"The ranking of fallen flowers has been updated. First place goes to Su Yuening."
The academy was silent for a moment, and then the whole school was in an uproar.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky. A huge butterfly was flying in the air.
The broadcasting sound comes from the butterfly.
“Hiss—”
"Who is Su Yuening? Number one on both lists? How awesome is her flower spirit?"
"I haven't heard of it. It's not surprising that someone this powerful shouldn't be famous."
"You guys are stupid. Today is the day for new students to enter the hospital. I can tell from the sound of Su Yuening that she's a dark horse newcomer!"
Crush the old students all the way.
Top dark horse.
Looks like she's still a woman.
"Oh my goodness, he's already number one on both lists! Qingyun Academy is going to be quite lively."
"Tsk, I'm not saying that just because Hua Ling is powerful doesn't mean she's good in actual combat. Maybe she's just a cowardly person. If we really fight, she can't compare to my senior Wei Xin."
Wei Xin is ranked third on the competition list. Because of his handsome appearance and friendly personality, he has gained a large number of followers.
There are countless little fans.
But there are always people who dislike Wei Xin.
"I think Wei Xin is just so-so. His flower spirit isn't even in the top ten at Qingyun Academy. He just has some tricks up his sleeve and can do sneak attacks..."
Each person's flower spirit has different characteristics and abilities.
Don't be fooled by Wei Xin's handsome appearance. Hua Ling has a rather weird personality and many people call him a pervert.
"You're just jealous of Senior Wei Xin! This newcomer is just lucky. Two rankings are enough. I don't believe she can still trigger the broadcast!"
"Jealous? Haha, you old bastard, I'm jealous of anyone but not him..."
"Ahhh, don't talk about me, Senior Wei Xin. That new guy is just a flash-in-the-pan waste! He's not a dark horse, he's not..."
The two sides argued fiercely.
Such situations occurred in various places in Qingyun College.
Fallen Flower Testing Hall.
Huang Zongze paused and took a deep breath in disbelief.
The results of the falling flower test are out?
So fast?
Huang Zongze quickly rushed to the person in charge, who was a young man in charge of management and assessment.
He is quite handsome.
"Where are the people?"
The young man held a flower cake in his mouth. It had a milky and sweet taste, and every bite of it made him feel better.
He said nonchalantly, "Who?"
Huang Zongze clenched his fists, his voice hoarse, "Su Yuening, the one who ranked first on the list."
The young man chewed, glanced at Huang Zongze, and continued chewing. When he finished, he said, "Let's go."
Huang Zongze: “…”
Very good, no one was blocked.
Huang Zongze felt very tired as he probably couldn't find out where the person had gone.
He was unwilling to give up like this, so he raised his eyes, stared at the hall, and said, "I want to test it."
I can't disgust Su Yuening in person.
Then he used the broadcast to show his disgust.
Just first place in the district, let's see how he can overtake others.
The young man took another piece of flower cake and pointed inside, "Oh, go in."
Huang Zongze took a few steps and turned back, "You guys come together."
There is more than one test room.
The lackeys responded in panic, "Okay, Brother Huang."
A moment.
The door was opened.
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