To be honest, he quite enjoyed the feeling of being held by a girl.
But he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Su Wan. Seeing her reaction, he had no choice but to aggrieve Ling Xiaoyue, an enthusiastic girl.
There is no way. As the saying goes, there are no hardships that cannot be endured, but there are blessings that cannot be enjoyed. This is probably the truth.
Ling Xiaoyue was unwilling to be "cruelly" rejected by Jiang Tian, and was about to take action again, but Zhu Ziyue hugged her arm.
Ling Xiaoyue glared at Jiang Tian angrily and turned her butt towards Zhu Ziyue.
"It's better for Junior Sister Zhu, I can hug you if you want, hum!"
Zhu Ziyue's pretty face turned red: "Senior Sister Ling, can you please be gentle?"
"What are you afraid of? You are a woman and I am a woman too. What if I act arrogantly?"
Ling Xiaoyue pouted, hugged Zhu Ziyue's slender waist, put her head directly on her shoulder, and turned to "demonstrate" to Jiang Tian.
"It seems you still know the difference between men and women?"
Zhu Ziyue shook her head and smiled bitterly. She turned around and saw that Ling Xiaoyue kept twisting and twisting.
Jiang Tian became restless when she rubbed him against him. Out of embarrassment, he subconsciously leaned towards Su Wan.
Not only was Su Wan not angry, her expression even softened a lot!
Zhu Ziyue was speechless. She obviously met Jiang Tian first, so why was her good sister Ling Xiaoyue always taking the initiative?
Perhaps it was because of Su Wan that she kept a distance from Jiang Tian. Su Wan's existence was a psychological barrier for her.
Ling Xiaoyue may not care about anything, but she has her own bottom line and principles.
But then again, Ling Xiaoyue is so careless, who knows what is going on in her head?
Does she really not care, or is she just being informal?
The atmosphere finally became harmonious, Jiang Tian gradually got rid of his embarrassment, and some comfortable thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind.
Su Wan, Ling Xiaoyue and Zhu Ziyue are all three beauties with stunning looks and different temperaments. It would be great if they could live in harmony forever!
Scenes of beautiful scenes flashed through his mind, and Jiang Tian smiled lewdly.
"Jiang Tian, you..."
Su Wan was the first to notice something was wrong. Seeing Jiang Tian's strange smile and the drool that was about to flow from the corner of his mouth, she felt a chill in her heart.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Tian was still immersed in intoxicating fantasy and looked at Su Wan drunkenly, his eyes slightly blurred.
"You... stay away from me!"
Su Wan's pretty face was sullen, and she moved her buttocks to put some distance between herself and Jiang Tian.
"Damn it! One is a master and the other two are friends. How can I think about such nonsense?"
Jiang Tian suddenly woke up, his face turned red with embarrassment, and he cursed secretly in his heart, but he still couldn't help but recall the scene just now, a little reluctantly.
"Jiang Tian, I want to ask you a question, can you tell the truth?"
Su Wan had a sneer on her face and a slightly narrow look.
"Master, I think there are many masters among these disciples. We must observe them carefully!"
Jiang Tian sat upright and said with a serious face.
Su Wan suppressed a smile, a faint blush appeared on her pretty face.
As soon as Jiang Tian and Su Wan distanced themselves, Ling Xiaoyue immediately became energetic, pushed Zhu Ziyue away, and hugged Jiang Tian's arm.
"Junior Brother Jiang, come here, yes, come closer!"
"Jiang Tian! You haven't answered my question yet!"
There was a hint of chill in Su Wan's voice, which made Jiang Tian tremble.
"Ahem! Senior Sister Ling, stop doing this, can't you just watch the competition?"
Jiang Tian quickly pushed away Ling Xiaoyue's pink arms and leaned towards Su Wan again.
"Hmph! What's so interesting about this low-level competition?"
Ling Xiaoyue looked annoyed.
"Senior Sister Ling, can you calm down?"
Zhu Ziyue grabbed her arm.
"Am I not calm?" Ling Xiaoyue looked innocent.
"Come, hold me!" Zhu Ziyue opened her arms.
"I won't hug you anymore!" Ling Xiaoyue turned her head angrily.
"You won't hug me!"
Zhu Ziyue pulled Ling Xiaoyue and hugged her slender waist.
"Junior Sister Zhu is good or bad!"
Ling Xiaoyue was scratched several times, her pretty face was shy and her ears were red.
"I……"
Zhu Ziyue shook her head and smiled bitterly.
…
The strength of the disciples was uneven, which made the actual combat assessment progress very quickly. After being eliminated step by step, the finals soon arrived.
Since he has an exemption quota, Jiang Tian still does not have to appear.
Zhu Ziyue, on the other hand, left the spectator stand and advanced to the finals easily after a series of moves.
Zhuo Lei and Qiao Ya didn't even make it into the top 300, and were eliminated shortly after the competition started.
The competition among the disciples in the main courtyard was fierce, and there was nothing that could be done about it. Although Jiang Tian tried his best to help, he could not change the reality that their cultivation base was weak.
The last forty disciples were still eliminated, and after two rounds of fierce battles, the final ten were left.
Among these ten people, several were recently promoted Golden Palace disciples.
Zhu Ziyue, Bai Tianshuo, Fu Yan, and Qi Bin alone occupied four seats.
The remaining six people were all promoted from the Golden Palace, but they were promoted earlier than them. Among them was Ye Wuxue.
Even so, the proportion of new disciples is still very large.
"Among the top ten, new disciples occupy four seats, which is rare in previous years!"
In the central viewing seat, the white-haired elder who presided over the assessment was shining brightly and nodded in admiration.
"It's true. In previous years, it was difficult to get even three seats, but this year it's really surprising!"
"Hahahaha, this shows that the qualifications of the disciples are getting stronger and stronger. If this momentum continues, Spirit Sword Academy will soon catch up with Tianwu Academy!"
"Humph! After being suppressed by them for so many years, it's our turn to step forward!"
Several elders nodded and laughed, feeling very cheerful and very optimistic about the development situation of the college.
"Don't forget, we still have three exemption places, and they are all experts!"
The white-haired elder who presided over the competition smiled proudly.
"Yes, those three are definitely stronger than these few!"
"Hahaha, not to mention catching up with Tianwu Academy, even if you overtake me, it won't be difficult!"
Everyone laughed again.
However, before the laughter dissipated, a harsh snort sounded.
"Hmph, I don't think so! The exemption quota offered by the college this year is a bit ridiculous!"
The voice came from Tong Yu, a teacher in the main school.
He shook his head and sneered with contempt, not fully agreeing with the elders' views.
The elders looked at each other with different expressions.
"Teacher Tong Yu seems to have something to say?"
The white-haired elder looked at Tong Yu and smiled lightly.
Tong Yu smiled coldly: "You elders must all know that in the past, there was only one exemption quota for new disciples, but this year, three are given out at once. Isn't this nonsense?"
"Haha, you mean, they don't have the strength anymore?"