"In this last exam, the senior disciples will compete against you! If you win, you will be directly promoted to the next grade. If you fail, you will need to take a make-up exam. Of course, if you fail in the final make-up exam,
, then I can only say sorry to you..."
Even if they knew the content of the final exam in advance, the crowd still started talking about it.
This exam depends on luck. If you are lucky, you can pass directly. If you are unlucky and get some powerful senior brothers and sisters, you may have to continue to take the make-up exam...
"If you are ready, start the exam now."
Just as Lu Zhen was about to start drawing lots, a voice suddenly came from the referee's seat.
"Lu Zhen, did you go to see Mu Ruyue a few days ago?" Zhou Min frowned and looked coldly at the man in the center of the square, "I suspect that you have been bribed by her, and she probably picked some weak ones.
People, so next, this elder will personally draw lots!"
"Elder Zhou Min."
Lu Zhen's face was ashen and he said angrily: "I, Lu Zhen, have been in the college for so many years. No one in the college knows who I am. And the reason I went to see her that day was..."
To convey the words of the dean.
But after seeing Zhou Min's contemptuous eyes, he swallowed this sentence unconsciously.
Even if he said it, who would believe it, they would probably just think it was an excuse...
Thinking of this, Lu Zhen smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly and sighed.
"Because of what?"
Zhou Min smiled coldly: "Who can know what kind of person you are? There is a saying that you know the person, the face, but not the heart! I can't believe you, so I disqualify you from drawing lots."
Whoosh!
Lu Zhen's face turned pale.
There was a problem with the assessment formation in the academy, and she suspected that Zhou Min had done something wrong. If she had to draw lots again, it was easy to imagine what kind of powerful enemy Mu Ruyue would face...
"Elder Zhou Min, this is my task, so I won't bother you to do it yourself."
Lu Zhen took a deep breath and spoke word by word.
"Lu Zhen, don't forget, I am the elder of the college, and this is my order!"
"You..." Lu Zhen's face turned livid with anger. He clenched his fists tightly and glanced at Lin Ruoyu who was standing in the crowd.
After seeing that the dean did not stop him, he loosened his fist and sneered: "Elder Zhou Min, there is one thing I need to advise you. There are some people you can't afford to offend! It's better not to get into trouble easily.
!”
"Can't afford to offend?"
Looking at Lu Zhen's walking figure, he frowned and said, "What does he mean by this? Xiao Yu, do you know anything?"
Xiao Yu came back from her trance, pursed her lips lightly, and said: "Yesterday, a peasant woman who claimed to be Mu Ruyue's aunt came to see her, and she was led by Lu Zhen. The peasant woman looked unattractive, like someone from the countryside.
She is a woman who does menial work, but her behavior has a unique aura. Is it possible that Lu Zhen knows her identity? Does Mu Ruyue come from a certain big family? "
Zhou Min sneered and said confidently: "So, no matter what her identity is, she is still insignificant compared to the behemoth of the seminary. I have a sincere invitation from the seminary, so there is no need to worry about those things..."
As she spoke, an imperceptible cold light flashed across her eyes...