But I saw a middle-aged man about forty years old, as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing a white cotton robe, with three long black beards under his chin, squinting his eyes, and a look on his face that is difficult to describe in words.
Laughing, looking at him with a strange look.
"Classmate Lin, this is Mr. Tan, the first administrative officer of the Provincial Administrative Tribunal."
Director of Education Li Xiongfu introduced.
Provincial Administration Department?
That is one of the six highest institutions in Fengyu Province.
Although Lin Beichen didn't know enough about the world, he also understood that the person in front of him had a very high status, equivalent to a deputy governor or a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee on earth.
Big shot!
According to Lin's cowardly character, he should have shown an expression of "I'm flattered to be able to stand in the eyes of adults" at this moment. But for some reason, Lin Beichen looked at the thin bamboo pole in front of him, and felt in his heart
There is an inexplicable feeling of disgust.
I had the urge to force-feed this man two mouthfuls of shit.
So he made a student salute without being humble or arrogant, and said: "Lin Beichen has met your Excellency."
Talking about the past and present, he said with a smile: "The tiger father has no dog sons. When your father traveled across the north, I had a chance to meet him. Time flies. Today, the son of an old friend is about to win the crown. It is really emotional. Haha
Hehehehe.”
Old friend?
It doesn't sound like it.
Lin Beichen was so shaken by the thin bamboo pole's last burst of laughter that he said nothing more.
There are more and more people in the temple square.
Today's award ceremony, as the last and most climactic part of the competition for talent, does not have an official viewing area and does not sell tickets to the public. Every citizen can come to watch the ceremony.
The beautiful girl priests of the temple, wearing gorgeous milky white priest robes, are spotless, like pure and flawless white flowers blooming in troubled times, standing under the statue of the goddess in the center of the square, singing in praise of the sword
The Lord's Psalms.
Under the agitation of the Xuanwen formation, the beautiful melody of [Ode to the Lord of Swords] spread throughout the temple and beyond.
The surrounding citizens also showed excellent qualities.
They either closed their eyes and prayed, or were solemn and quiet. There was no noise, which was completely different from their behavior when watching the battle.
This shows the lofty status of the Lord of Sword Temple in the hearts of ordinary people in the Beihai Empire.
This is faith.
In a world where true gods exist, the power of faith is so solemn and breathtaking.
Lin Beichen sat on the viewing platform and looked around.
He saw Chu Hen and others in the crowd.
After a while, members of the four championship teams, including Han Fuhua, Yue Hongxiang, Bai Yiyun and Mi Ruyan, also arrived one after another. Officials from the Education Department led them to the viewing platform and sat next to Lin Beichen.
And other students who entered the top ten of the Tianjiao Competition also appeared one after another.
"It feels like I'm in a dream."
Bai Jinyun was actually a little nervous and crossed his arms over his chest, inexplicably feeling that his breathing was a little short.
"More real than a dream."
Yue Hongxiang murmured.
Becoming a member of the championship team means that no matter what they do after graduation, they will receive preferential treatment, and they can basically enjoy the championship halo interest for most of their lives.
This was something she couldn't imagine before.
She was so excited that she stayed up all night.
"By the way, Old Han, do you still want to join the army?"
Lin Beichen looked at Han Fuli and said: "Now that you are a member of the championship team, you can negotiate more conditions with the five famous schools. They will definitely agree. Joining the army so early is not a good choice."
Han Buhua smiled and said: "It's too late to regret. I went to the Yunmengwei station last night and submitted all the materials. The military people approved and stamped them on the spot. When today's award ceremony is over, I'm very happy
We’re about to leave soon.”
Several people looked at him in surprise.
Although Han Fuli said, "It's too late to regret," his expression told everyone that he didn't regret it at all and was even a little impatient.
I don’t know what kind of ecstasy the people in the military department gave this young man.
Speaking of this, Lin Beichen would naturally not persuade him again.
Everyone has his own ambitions.
Even good friends who share weal and woe cannot impose their will on others.
Sitting quietly on the viewing platform, Lin Beichen felt a little dazed for a moment.
On earth, he is a gamer who has accomplished nothing.
I once had the dream of traveling to the end of the world with my sword, but unfortunately I gave up because I was too fat, poor and lazy.
Unexpectedly, when I traveled to this world, I would reach the peak of my life.
He thought for a while, took out his cell phone, pointed it at the surrounding crowds, friends, tall garlands, pure and beautiful choir girl priests, and others, and started taking pictures.
Then came another selfie.
"It's a pity that there is no beautification software. I won the first prize in this competition. I don't know if the system upgrade can provide beautification or something... but it doesn't matter. Anyway, I am already very beautiful."
Lin Beichen opened WeChat with regret, preparing to edit a circle of friends with photos in a nine-square grid.
After selecting the photos, I thought about it and added a copy -
"I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it."
Then click the button to send it.
No one liked it.
There are no comments either.
Alas, life is really as lonely as snow.
A champion's circle of friends is so unpretentious and boring.
Lin Beichen clicked on the avatar of the only friend in his address book, looked at the white, tender and slender thighs that could last for ten thousand years, thought for a while, and sent a message——
"Are you there?"
He originally wanted to chat with this only friend on WeChat.
Who would have known that the moment the message was sent, a system prompt with a small text like this would immediately pop up - "The message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party."
Lin Beichen:(￣ェ￣;)!
What the hell?
This dog goddess blocked me again?
Lin Beichen almost died.
Can we still play together?
He was so angry that he opened Jingdong Mall angrily, clicked to enter [Jianxue Wuming's Grocery Store], and directly entered the 'Customer Service' page. He spat out sweet words and sent several messages in succession to ask questions.
But after a long time, the message "Unread" was displayed.
Not here?
Or pretending to be dead?
Lin Beichen took a closer look and found that there was only one historical transaction volume in this grocery store, and that was the last order that he was asked to pay on delivery. It had been almost half a month.
The last time [Longteng Novel Network www.xiaodaba.com] edited information about the store's goods was also at that time.
This dog goddess is too much.
After making a fortune, the store was closed?
Lin Beichen was simply speechless.
At this time, a burst of cheers like a roaring mountain and a tsunami suddenly came to my ears.
When Lin Beichen looked up, it turned out that the award opening ceremony had finally officially begun.
The city lord, Lord Ling Junxuan, had already appeared on the awards stage and began to speak.
Lin Beichen turned around to observe his surroundings and found that he did not see Chen Qing's figure.
The number one genius in Yunmeng City suddenly completely disappeared from the public eye after the personal arena battle. He has never been seen again, and it is unknown what happened to him.
Lin Beichen suddenly felt a little worried.
Then when he looked again, he didn't see Ye Weiyang.
The Priest Girl's team ranked third in the final team flag-capture battle. Logically speaking, it should have been on the podium, but until this moment, it had never appeared.
"Is he injured?"
Lin Beichen was suspicious.
He has not carefully looked at the battle photos of other battleships yesterday, so he does not know the specific battle situation yesterday.
On the other hand, the most magnificent Chief Priest Qin appeared under the statue of Lord of Swords and stood quietly.
…
…
at the same time.
Another world.
"Ganli Niang, these inhumane guys just deceived you with two boundary talismans. As for chasing me, a beautiful girl like a flower, for ten days and ten nights? Do you want to kill them all?"
Between the high mountains and ridges, there are clouds and mist.
Jianxue Wuming was covered in blood, and Sayazi ran so fast that she even lost her shoes.
"I can't go back to my shabby temple for the time being, so I'd better find a place to avoid the limelight first."
She thought angrily.
-------
Thanks to Brush Cat for the big support.
Today I defeated Mrs. Dao, got the study, and successfully defended the dignity of the head of the family.