
Chapter 3 - Does My Decision Need Explanation?
After successfully going through the assessment, both Yu Long and Xu Fei were filled with excitement. The dazzling blood red glow from their bodies could both illuminate the area around them by about 10 feet. The two of them raised their fists and shouted in excitement.
And to the failed Zhao Gu, his appearance was ordinary, even a little shabby, looking as if he was about fifteen years old. His blood light did not even shine more than a foot away, and was extremely weak.
Hearing the decision, the poor young man looked as if he had lost his last energy, collapsing on the ground with tears falling on his face.
He knew, that from now on, he no longer had a destiny by martial means.
A 15-year-old is the limit for entering the White Deer Academy. For a poor teenager like Zhao Gu, who had no resources or cultivation techniques, failing in judgment meant they had to struggle in an ordinary life like being an ant.
“Number 8888..”
It was finally Ye Qingyu's turn.
After handing over his signboard to the supervisor, he walked over to the stone cauldron in the middle of the field.
In every previous assessment, Ye Qingyu was eliminated at this stage.
Because even for an eighty-pound cauldron, he could not move it in the slightest, let alone lift it. His body would not emit even the slightest blood-red light, and hence he became the biggest joke in Kijang City.
But in Ye Qingyu's heart, she explained clearly the reason why ...
And today, let all the ridicule and ridicule end.
Because today, he no longer needed to hide his true strength.
Ye Qingyu could almost feel the blood on his body burning.
If not for his promise, Ye Qingyu believed that he would have long shocked and amazed the entire Deer City.
But when his palm touched the coarse and cold cauldron handle and he had yet to lift it, behind him suddenly came the soft voice of the supervisor. “Wait a minute, you're Ye Qingyu? Nonsense, who allowed you to take the exam? Right now, you can't make an assessment, just step aside for now. "
Ye Qingyu suddenly stopped, turning back to look.
He looked in front of the appraisal venue, behind a large table, and under the shade of the rainbow canopy, a middle-aged supervisor with a beard.
He sat in his chair, expressionlessly staring at Ye Qingyu.
This person was the main supervisor of blood qi assessment.
"Why?" said Ye Qingyu, pouting.
The middle-aged supervisor with the beard did not have the slightest expression and said in a condescending tone:
"Why? Oh, if I let you wait, then you have to wait honestly. I'm the main supervisor here, does my decision need to be questioned by the trash who has been eliminated the fastest for four years?
Ye Qingyu was angry, and was about to say something.
But the next moment, a light appeared in his eyes and he saw a young man standing near the middle-aged supervisor. The young man's expression was filled with ridicule and humiliation, and he glared at it with a poisonous expression at Ye Qingyu.
It was the luxurious-clothed youth he slapped before.
Ye Qingyu suddenly cheered.
So this little bastard is what caused the problem.
But this little boy was only the son of a merchant family and not a noble how could he get the teacher of the White Deer Academy to help him? Ye Qingyu was afraid that the situation was not as simple as it seemed, there must be someone acting behind the scenes.
Realizing this, Ye Qingyu was impatient again.
After enduring for so many years, is there still anyone in Kijang City who did not take down his guards?
Ye Qingyu decided to play with them for a while, to see who the person behind them was.
Deciding, Ye Qingyu calmly looked at the middle-aged bearded supervisor, her eyes brightened and while laughing said, "Are you sure you really want me to wait?"
The middle-aged bearded supervisor can feel the challenge in the voice of the teenager.
As a watchdog, he felt anger at being unappreciated and coldly said, "You trash, letting you enter the assessment is just a waste of someone else's time. Wait first heh, as long as there are still others who go through the selection process, then you will still wait until it is finished.
Ye Qingyu firmly nodded her head. "Good."
Then he folded his hands and stood there patiently.
This time, Ye Qingyu did not show her brass badge.
Because in his heart, he explained that although the brass badge could deter rich teenagers without much experience, but it could not force the official supervisor of the White Deer Academy to bow his head.
After all, the supervisors of the academy were not under the rule of the royal family, and their positions were relatively high.
Furthermore, Ye Qingyu's fad-loving mentality had appeared.
He needs to cause a big incident, to focus the eyes of all the Kijang City here and then he will announce to the whole city—
The real Ye Qingyu, has returned!
Other side
“The next one, continue with the assessment..”.
The middle-aged bearded supervisor let out a triumphant smile, and lazily announced that the appraisal would proceed.
The power to change and manipulate the fate of others made him so happy that he got drunk.
And the things that happened here, very quickly seemed to have grown rapidly, the rumors quickly spread.
In fact, every year at the moment, things related to 'four-year-old champion', idiot Ye Qingyu did not care whether it was actions or words would be a hot topic of discussion.
Initially, maybe some people had expectations towards this young man.
But today, he was already a total joke.
As the news spread, and time passed, more and more people crammed into the blood qi assessment grounds.
Countless eyes and gazes concentrated on Ye Qingyu.
Even the youths undergoing appraisal failed to attract the attention of the audience.
From start to finish, Ye Qingyu was very patiently waiting.
In the blink of an eye, a day had passed.
……
Day two.
Ye Qingyu still appeared in time at the appraisal venue.
On his face, there were no signs of anger but rather a mocking smile.
Many arrogant gazes, mocking gazes and even pitiful gazes endlessly focused on Ye Qingyu, but she seemed to be completely unmoved.
The assessment process continues.
As the main supervisor announced the results, similar scenes of excitement and despair occurred endlessly.
Another day has passed.
Fourth day…
Fifth day…
Sixth day…
Day seven…
It was not until the ninth day that the number of people entering the appraisal began to decrease.
The originally congested electoral venue gradually began to thin out.
Most male and female students have completed the exam with different results. Occasionally, there would be some examinees who came far away from Kijang City and after receiving their signage, quickly underwent six assessments.
Ye Qingyu as usual, was waiting at the first assessment place, testing blood qi.
This appraisal place, because of Ye Qingyu's existence, had long been the place with the largest audience.
The middle-aged bearded supervisor calmly sat in his chair.
He would occasionally look at Ye Qingyu, his eyes filled with contempt and ridicule, and his anger veiled very well. Ye Qingyu's urge to stay put caused more and more people to come here to watch, causing the middle-aged supervisor to feel a little uncomfortable. He had long forgotten that he was the one who initially made things difficult for the teenager.
Another day has passed.
Finally the tenth day.
It was also the last day the White Deer Academy accepted students.
In the morning, only three young men came in a hurry to receive their nameplate and to be appraised and in the afternoon, no one came to be appraised.
"This middle-aged supervisor has gone too far, no matter how big Ye Qingyu's trash is, you still can't take away his exam rights!"
That's right, moreover Ye Qingyu's father was killed in the battle to defend himself
Deer Town and rumored to have a heroic brass badge. How can you treat a descendant of a hero like this? A heart that was too cold, wasn't he afraid of the punishment of the Snow Country royal family?
“In this aspect, you are wrong, her father has long since died even though Ye Qingyu has inherited the heroic brass badge, she is still not the original owner. Moreover, she also came from a bad background, according to the laws of the Snow Country, this badge can only protect her until she is fourteen years old. After that, the city regent will take back his badge.. ”.
"This Ye Qingyu is truly a pitiful child who has a difficult life."
Everyone discussed hotly, aside from the arrogant rich nobles and some people with ulterior motives, the majority felt sorry for Ye Qingyu.
Ye Qingyu looked at the sundial far away, and saw that the time was right, walking towards the appraisal spot.
After walking for a few steps, a scent suddenly smelled.
Out of the crowd came a beautiful young girl.
He stood in front of Ye Qingyu.
This girl looked to be around thirteen to fourteen years old, wearing White clothes
Fire red uniform of the Kijang Academy of fourth year students. The skin on her neck was like fine white jade, the details of her collarbone, her face was like coming out of a painting and she had a beautiful nose and cherry lips. Through the accompaniment of a strict swordsman uniform, her figure became even more beautiful, with her level legs and slender waist carrying with her a slight desire to steal souls.
She's really pretty.
I heard you're making trouble again. The young girl looked at Ye
Qingyu with a reproachful look.
Cause trouble?
Ye Qingyu hesitated and frowned, and said, "Xiaohan ..."
The beautiful girl was named Jiang Xiaohan, and it was her, in the hardest time of Ye Qingyu's life, in front of the desolate grave, saying to him: "Let's never meet again."
After three years had passed, he had become an official disciple of the White Deer Academy, with outstanding results, he had become like a phoenix.
She became even more beautiful and extraordinary, and unlike the braided little girl who had always followed behind Ye Qingyu, needed her protection.
"Please don't get too familiar with me, call me by my full name, Jiang Xiaohan." The red-clothed girl impatiently interrupted what Ye Qingyu was going to stay and condescendingly said, "It has been four years, Ye Qingyu. Why don't you honestly accept your destiny and be willing to become an ordinary person? Without martial talent, no matter how you struggle, all is useless. Instead of being a laughing stock, why not become a normal person and live your entire life safely. ”
So you actually came here to talk like this?
Ye Qingyu laughed, suddenly not wanting to speak anymore, too lazy to explain anything to her.
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