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In the hall, many people have been present, and most of the seats have been occupied.

Just as Mu Yu entered the hall, a young man in his twenties came by.

He glanced at Mu Yu faintly and said: "gold ticket, blue ticket, black ticket, which one are you?"

Mu Yu takes out the black ticket Xu Xuaner gave him.

"It turned out to be a black ticket. You can only sit in the last two rows."

"If I find you in the front seat, don't blame me for driving you out," the young man warned coldly

"No trouble."

Mu Yu is also a cold response. He just doesn't want to let Xu Xuaner down. He's not ready to listen.

I already have fengxianjun, the most powerful man in the past, whose practice experience can be compared with that of emperor cangyu?

Mu Yu directly looked for the last row and sat down in the corner.

"You didn't even bring a pen and paper, so you came to class!"

A skinny boy sitting beside Mu Yu glanced at Mu Yu and hummed coldly: "it's a disgrace to give you such a precious ticket."

Smell speech, Mu Yu swept a circle in the hall at will.

It's true that there are pens and paper on everyone's desk except him.

But what does that have to do with him?

Seeing that Mu Yu turned a deaf ear to his words, the thin boy was even more angry.

Look who this is. I can't hear any instruction.

He said with indignation: "our school spent a lot of money to get a ticket because of the relationship between many people. I feel sorry for my elder martial brother who is so eager to study, but because he has no ticket, he can only eavesdrop outside the door."

"And a person like you, who is not eager to make progress, just casually gets a ticket. What kind of world is this?"

As he spoke, his palm hit the table angrily.

"What about me? What does it have to do with you? If you don't feel well, get out by yourself

Mu Yu can't bear to be quarreled by him. There is a chill in his eyes, and the momentum in his body comes out inadvertently.

The skinny boy suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a cold cave, and his whole body was even more like being crushed by a huge mountain.

He immediately closed his mouth and did not dare to say a word.

The front row of the hall.

Young master Han talks about his story with Xu xuan'er.

Including his life experience, he is the only son of Han banglian, the leader of the ancient city.

On his full moon birthday, how many great powers of the spiritual world came to celebrate his birthday in person.

At the age of 12, he killed the third-order spirit beast Huanyu bear. At the age of 17, he won the title of 100 consecutive victories on the martial arts platform. At the age of 19, he became one of the top ten young people in xiugucheng.

Anyway, all of them boast about how powerful they are.

In order to attract Xu xuan'er to worship him.

However, from the beginning to the end, Xu xuan'er just sat in place, smiling politely.

There was no sign of worship for him.

Young master Han was a little annoyed. After hearing this, other women worshipped him.

Even, there are generous women who have begun to hint at him, eager to immediately throw themselves in his arms.

How could Xu xuan'er look so cold and indifferent.

But this time, he also brought his mace. He didn't believe Xu Xuaner would be moved.

"Miss Xu, this note is for you. You can read it secretly and remember it. Don't be seen by anyone."

Suddenly, Mr. Han's voice dropped, and he carefully put a note into Xu xuan'er's hand.

"What is this?"

Xu xuan'er opened the note with some doubts and looked at it.

There are three questions related to practice on the note.