Lu Zijia smiled disapprovingly, "you like to hide home, so hide home. No one here is stopping Miss Shi."
"You...!"
Shi Shuangshuang didn't expect that Lu Zijia could be so calm at this time. Don't mention how angry he was.
"Hum! Miss Ben wants to see when you can laugh! "
Then Shi Shuangshuang looked at the black face and still stared at the test crystal. Seeing the male monk, he said, "mentor, the college should not accept such waste materials of the whole department?"
The male tutor heard the sound, nodded and echoed, "yes, Hongtian college only recruits students with good qualifications. Those with poor qualifications don't even have the qualification to enter the college."
The male monk just now would be polite to Lu Zijia, but he thought she was a single Linggen genius. Now he knows that she has made an oolong, so he will not be polite to Lu Zijia again.
The male monk put away the wooden sign that had been given to Lu Zijia and directly said to Mu Tianyan, "next."
Mu Tianyan didn't move and looked at the male monk with indifferent eyes.
"This tutor, I remember that practitioners who come to Hongtian college to sign up can take the last two tests as long as their bone age is not more than 40?"
Lu Zijia said without fear, looking at the male monk.
"Whether to admit or not depends on the comprehensive test results, not the individual results." Mu Tianyan also spoke coldly.
The male monk stared at Lu Zijia discontentedly, "you are a waste material of the whole department. Even if you are given a chance, you can't pass the test.
In that case, why waste time! "
The male monk's words were very impolite. He almost didn't point to Lu Zijia's nose and scold the waste, so she hurried away.
Lu Zijia chuckled and sent his voice out with his spiritual power, clearly into the ears of tens of thousands of practitioners who signed up.
"Originally, this is the tutor's attitude of Hongtian college. Today, I learned it.
Well, I'm interrupting. "
Lu Zijia ignored the male monk's gloomy face and said to the man behind him, "ah Yan, let's go."
"OK."
Mu Tianyan took a deep look at the male monk, took his wife's hand, and planned to leave the scope of Hongtian college through the crowd.
"Wait!"
An old and dignified voice suddenly sounded.
As the voice fell, a white haired old man with immortal bones blocked Lu Zijia's way.
Seeing who it was, the male monk turned pale and almost fell to the ground.
Even Shi Shuangshuang, who has always been arrogant and unruly, immediately dropped his head when he saw the old man. He seemed to be in awe of the old man.
"Dean Ke, Dean Ke, why are you here?"
The male monk hurried forward and respectfully saluted the old man, and the cold sweat on his forehead was clearly visible.
The old man carried his hands and snorted coldly, "if I don't come, I will miss a genius because of your fault!"
"Heaven, genius?"
When the male monk was scolded, he immediately reacted and said, "Dean Ke, she's not a genius, she's just seven spiritual roots.
As we all know, it's good for practitioners with seven spiritual roots to spend their whole life building a foundation. "
Moreover, on the premise of stacking up with many resources.
Without resources, I'm afraid I don't even know if I can reach the seventh floor of gas refining.