The clerk exclaimed: "Why are you here again?"

In seven days a week, Lin Yuqian came three times. The first time he got the qualification certificate for the third level of the meridian opening, and the second time he was the fourth level of the meridian opening.

Why is this coming again?

Is there such a despicable speed in my practice?

Not only the clerk at this counter, but also the clerk at other counters were looking at this side and talking about it.

"Hey, that little girl has come to take the grade exam several times these days."

"Why, haven't passed the exam? Retake it?"

"What, I've passed the exam! Every time I come, I improve my cultivation level! It's terrible!"

"No way! So amazing?"

In an instant, Lin Yuqian once again became the focus of everyone, but Lin Yuqian didn't care.

"Of course I came here to verify the test. Are you ready?" she said impatiently.

"Ahem, Lin Yuqian, is the declared level of cultivation level of the fifth level of the meridian opening? "The clerk couldn't help swallowing, and this has already broken through to the fifth level of the meridian opening?

It's a little scary!

After Lin Yuqian confirmed, she placed her hand on the detection machine.

"The test is completed!"

"Fifth level of open pulse!"

When the mechanical sound of the detection machine sounded in the office hall, the entire office hall was boiling.

What a terrifying speed of practice that you have to go up to the third level in a row!

Lin Yuqian smiled slightly, took the new level certificate he had changed, and left the service hall casually, leaving only an unfathomable back.

In Yunluan cram school.

Meng Yun saw Lin Yuqian with a happy face and shook his head: "What are you so proud of? The fifth level of the meridian opening is still rushing up with two first-grade elixirs with eight times the concentration of spiritual energy. I'll ask you, is your Tianshu Tianlang so successful?"

Lin Yuqian suddenly became depressed: "No."

That's right, Lin Yuqian's cultivation has improved rapidly recently because he used two first-grade pills refined by Meng Yun for him, which quickly increased his cultivation. However, Lin Yuqian's cultivation of "Seven Stars" has stalled a lot of progress.

Tianshu Tianlang's condensation has stopped at a dim aperture, and it has not condensed the entity of Tianshu Tianlang at all.

Meng Yun frowned and scolded Lin Yuqian.

"Just just open the pulse level 5, you will be complacent? You don't know who you are? You just feel that you can relax, right?"

"I will start filling out the application application tomorrow. Even if I get the news now, the application application line of the No. 16 Middle School in the city is the fifth level of the open pulse, but do I need to say more about the previous admission score line of the No. 16 Middle School in the city?"

"Can you get to the No. 16 Middle School of the City with the fifth level of the meridian?"

"You only have sixteen days. Our contract is for me to reach the first level of bodybuilding and reach the No. 16 Middle School of the City, but if you can't reach it, I will not be responsible!"

Faced with Meng Yun's scolding, Lin Yuqian didn't say anything, lowered her head with her hands behind her back and lit her toes. I don't know how much she heard.

That’s right, in the past few days, the application lines for various junior high schools have been spread through various channels. Although everyone thinks this kind of rumor is not credible, since it can be spread, it means that each school is pushing the news behind, sending out the news so that fresh candidates can be mentally prepared.

The lowest one is still the No. 3 Middle School, and the volunteer line given is the first-order open pulse.

And the highest one is naturally the No. 16 Middle School of the City.

According to some reports, the No. 16 Middle School of the City may lower the admission score line this year, which is the eighth level of the pulse opening.

But even though that is the case, based on the actual ranking of the exam and the enrollment of 90 students in the poor three classes of the city No. 16 Middle School, the actual situation is estimated to be the average admission level, and the ninth level of the pulse opening will still reach the ninth level.

Lin Yuqian's current level of opening the meridian level is only able to fill out the application application. To truly enter the No. 16 Middle School of the City, it does require some effort.

Lin Yuqian seems to be a little drifting now because of her help. If Meng Yun didn't knock on her, this girl would probably be able to go to heaven.

"Dad, don't be angry anymore. Nannan gives you the hidden little meatballs. Sister Qianqian, you have to apologize for something wrong. This is what Dad said."

Seeing Meng Yun began to teach Lin Yuqian a lesson, Nannan ran to the middle of the two and began to persuade the fight, and took out a small oily meatball from her pocket.

"Oh! My little ancestor! Why are you putting meatballs in your pocket?" Meng Yun jumped up and hurriedly grabbed the meatballs and led Nannan to change clothes and wash his hands.

"But... the little meatballs are really delicious. Nannan hides one and prepares to eat it when she is hungry." Nannan said aggrievedly.

Meng Yun smiled bitterly: "But Nannan, no matter how delicious the meatballs are, they cannot be put into their clothes. The pockets are so dirty. If you put the small meatballs in, you can't eat them anymore. You don't have to hide them in the future. If you want to eat them, you will tell your father, just make them for you."

"Well... OK."

It took Meng Yun a long time to return to the living room with Nannan who had washed her hands and changed her clothes.

Lin Yuqian was still standing there, with her hands behind her back, lowered her head, and lit her toes. Meng Yun frowned and felt a little guilty in his heart. Could it be that he was talking too ruthlessly.

"Ahem, okay, that's all for tonight. You can go back and rest first, be prepared, and talk about it after filling out the application tomorrow."

Who knew that as soon as this sentence was said, Lin Yuqian immediately jumped up: "Wow! Lao Meng, you're finished scolding! Then I'll leave! See you tomorrow!"

As soon as the words fell, they ran away like a wind.

Meng Yun's mouth twitched... This girl! How could he be the kind of person who was depressed after saying a few words!

Just this bad girl, it’s great to deal with criticism!

"Next time! I will definitely train her to doubt her life! Absolutely!"

...

City No. 1 Primary School.

Today is a Saturday.

But today, the school’s auditorium is still crowded with people.

All of them are all students in the sixth grade training class of the First Primary School.

Today is a special day.

Fill in the application for junior high school to junior high school.

The admissions leaders of each junior high school represented their own school and sat on the rostrum of the auditorium. The name of their school was posted in front of the table where each of them sat.

The head teachers of each class also organized and led the students of their own class to sit in the auditorium.

Lin Yuqian was naturally among them. After sitting in the seat, Lao He walked to Lin Yuqian and coughed a little awkwardly: "Hehe, Lin Yuqian, the teacher has heard about you. Some things were wrong in the past. I hope you don't hold a grudge against the teacher."

Lin Yuqian shook her head: "Okay, Lao He, who will follow us? After I graduate, we will be my buddies. From now on, the venues on several streets near the school will be effective if there is anything wrong with you, you can call my name."

Lao He: "…Uh, okay."

This girl...has made up her mind to be a bad girl, right!

People around were also talking, and the focus of the discussion was almost focused on Lin Yuqian.

But soon, no one noticed Lin Yuqian because on the rostrum, a white-haired old man walked up with a microphone.

When I saw this old man, several junior high school admissions leaders all stood up to greet me, and all the students also stood up and shouted in unison: "Hello, principal!"

That's right, this old man is the principal of the No. 1 Primary School, the top three foundation-building powerhouses in the Baishan local rankings, Mr. Wang Chengming.

Wang Chengming waved to the students in the audience: "Students, you are so good."

"Today is a very special day, and it is also a very important day for everyone here."

"But for me, it was a very sad but very happy day."

"Because I know that after today, everyone here will have not many days left to become a junior high school student."

"I am sad because there are so many cute children and excellent students left me. I am happy because everyone will grow up after today."
Chapter completed!