What is the use of heaven and earth? It cannot be used to be covered with quilts.

What is the use of romance and moon? You can’t eat.

What is the use of dust? Among all things.

What is the use of change? The Tao is created by oneself.

——Miaoying

Now Leng Meiying is all focused on research, but we still can't let go of the academy competition, because Bai Zhendan is related to her current body.

At this moment, the college hunting elimination test is still continuing. Through the subtle observation of Leng Meiying, she accurately calculated the list of the last ten participating students.

After the unharmed elimination of the School of Literature, when only the last ten people in the School of Literature were left before participating in the competition, Leng Meiying finally came to perform on stage late.

The reason why Leng Meiying chose to go on stage at this time was that in addition to wanting to be simpler, she had to take time to study the space ring.

I am also very interested in this famous waste third lady mentor. I heard that she has no cultivation, but recently the news that she scolded the second prince was gone, which made many people who didn't know her begin to think that she was a very eloquent person.

So when she stood in front of her mentor and said quietly that she had participated in the competition, the strange teacher was surprised for a long time.

After looking through the list of students, the tutor found that there were only a few people, so he shouted casually: "Mo Xiaotian, where is Mo Xiaotian?"

No one answered in the crowd for a long time. After a while, a student hurried over and whispered: "Teacher, Mo Xiaotian was bitten by a snake on the way to come. He is now in the medical room for rescue!"

"Bite by a snake?" The instructor rolled his eyes and thought to himself that this student was really unlucky.

After turning over the list, the instructor shouted loudly again: "Chen Fangyuan!"

"Teacher, Chen Fangyuan just got bitten by a dog and is being rescued..."

Someone shouted from below again, and the instructor looked at the crowd below in confusion, marveling.

"This pair of brothers in distress, He Chaoqun."

"Teacher, He Chaoqun was seriously injured by an ant while sleeping. He is still in rescue now!"

The instructor finally widened his eyes and looked at the dull and silent Leng Meiying in front of him incredibly, sighing that her distant anger was too good.

However, the amazing thing is still behind. The instructor called out one after another, either sprained his foot when he went downstairs, or a snake, a dog, or a bird pecked, and there were many injuries.

Anyway, the result is that none of them can participate in the competition.

Not only did the mentor's glasses fall off, but even the people watching the game below were shocked.

Is this luck too outrageous? Everyone has an accident?

Finally, there was no accident in the last person!

This is a little boy from a literary school. He is small and even weaker than a girl.

He came on stage, looked at Leng Meiying's pretty face shyly, and then announced his surrender to the instructor without hesitation!

Students from the School of Literature all covered their foreheads, and almost everyone in the school knew that this kid liked Leng Meiying, although she had no cultivation.

However, people from the School of Literature are not capable themselves. In addition, although Leng Meiying is thin and even as Bai Feng described it as shriveled, her weak temperament still makes many boys from the School of Literature fall in love with her.

Many people imagine that Leng Meiying will grow up a little longer, and her appearance will definitely be less than Leng Yuefeng.
Chapter completed!