"Who are you?" The middle-aged man frowned, holding the wand beside him in his hand, and asked with a wary look on his face.
According to common sense, Yan Yan's move alone would allow him to attack directly.
However, he didn't know whether it was because Yan Yan was too beautiful or for some other reason that he couldn't help but resist the impulse and wanted to know more about it.
At this time, Leon quickly ran over, getting ahead of Yan Yan, and said with a smile: "Hello. Dean Olido invited us here."
Hearing the name of Dean Olido, the middle-aged man was slightly startled, and then he remembered that among the things the dean told him not long ago, there was such a thing.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's attitude changed 360 degrees, and he said with a smile on his face: "Hello, my name is Sartre. You are the hero who blocked the tide of zombies. I have admired your name for a long time.
In addition, the dean has already explained the matter, so you can just come with me."
Leon, Mirel, and Chen Yu looked at each other. If they had just called out Olidu's name just now, he would have woken up from his dream immediately, and there would be no need for Yan Yan to show off.
Such a domineering attitude.
Then, Yan Yan and the others followed Sartre to their respective dormitories, and they even talked about some college rules on the way.
Students at St. Petersburg College are subject to closed management without exception.
However, judging from Yan Yan's expression of displeasure after hearing this management rule, I am afraid that this century-old school will have to make an exception.
After Sartre arranged the dormitories for Yan Yan and the four of them, he immediately said: "After you have sorted out your housework, go to your respective instructors. They will give you detailed instructions and tell you what to do next.
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At this time, Leon couldn't help but frowned and said doubtfully: "Our mentor, Dean Olido, has made arrangements before, but Master Yan Yan is not sure yet."
Sartre glanced at Yan Yan, then smiled and said: "Don't worry about it. After she tests the comprehensive attributes, someone will naturally arrange it."
Now that Sartre said so, Leon and the others have nothing to say.
Immediately, Leon said to Yan Yan respectfully: "Master Yan Yan, we will gather here in the evening."
Yan Yan nodded lightly and followed Sartre to do the comprehensive test.
This so-called comprehensive test actually tests your attributes and some physical qualities.
Generally speaking, everyone who wants to enter St. Petersburg College will pass this test and then choose the direction that best suits their practice.
However, even if some people are suitable for practicing magic, because they like fighting spirit, the academy will not force them to practice magic.
As for Leon, Milaire and Chen Yu, they all already had a certain foundation and their direction was very clear, so naturally they skipped this step.
Only Yan Yan had his memory and power sealed. Apart from his strong physical strength, his other attributes were unknown, so he had to go through this procedure.
"I really envy you. You can be appreciated by the dean and have such a great mentor. It's a pity that I have been here for five years and I am still a little receptionist." Walking,
Sartre couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Yan Yan glanced at him. Sartre was now in his thirties, and his strength had only reached the level of an intermediate magician. It was really sad.
"Is envy useless? Don't keep looking at other people's efforts, look at your own efforts!" Yan Yan said inexplicably.
Listening to Yan Yan's words, Sartre couldn't help being slightly shocked, then grinned and said: "Thank you."
Yan Yan curled his lips, then ignored Sartre and slowly walked into a small, dark room.