No, no, no, Jack stared at the girl in front of him who was as ordinary as she wanted, and he immediately rejected it.
So he firmly refused to admit that this was the 'genius' student selected by Warren, and asked: "This classmate, do you know where Warren's genius student Qian Yexue is?"
When Qian Yexue heard this, she frowned slightly. It was so funny that someone actually asked her if "she" was there. If I read it correctly, these five people were the other rumored Holy Dragon Knights. Obviously, these people were simply
Look down on her as 'ordinary' now.
"Jack, that's enough. She is Qian Yexue, the student the teacher personally recommended to me." Warrens said again impatiently, although he couldn't see what Qian Yexue had done except that time when he used magic to save a group of people.
What's unique about her, but the teacher actually handed her over to him, so he must conscientiously complete the teacher's entrusted task.
"But...but..." This is too bad! The latter sentence repeated in Jack's mind. If he was prettier, maybe he would think that Warren was deceived by beauty.
But the other four people, let alone this frail and faceless person in front of them, couldn't figure out what qualifications and potential she had.
Of course, they didn't know that Qian Yexue had already hidden her magical aura from the moment she came to the academy, not to mention that she was a practitioner of both magic and martial arts. Now she is just like a passerby.
When passing by passers-by, those people would only look at her more because of her dress.
But Warrens once again confirmed her identity, and the five of them had to admit that the person in front of them was the legendary "Three Nos" student.
Disappointment, or deep disappointment, the disappointment of these five people lingered in their hearts, and when they saw the unresponsive Qian Yexue in front of them, they were deeply disappointed again.
Qianyexue also ignored the extremely disappointed looks in their eyes, walked up to Warrens and reported: "I passed the exam."
"What grade are you in?" Warren's tone was cold and flat, and it was impossible to tell whether he was expecting it or not.
"Sixth grade." Qianyexue replied in a descriptive tone.
Obviously, her answer traumatized the hearts of those around her again.
"Go back to your class first. Your instructor will make arrangements first, and then I will make new arrangements." After speaking, Warrens, who didn't care at all, turned around and left.
Qianyexue said lightly "Oh", walked away from him, and left here.
The backs of those five people were left particularly desolate and deeply affected in the sunset.