All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

"Master Dao, did the sweet-scented osmanthus cake taste good a few days ago?"

Cang Ming and Ning Yan stood face to face, their eyes shining with anticipation.

After that day, Ning Yan was often called over for meetings, but she was always nowhere to be seen. Even if Cang Ming wanted to increase his presence, he couldn't find a chance.

I met a rare young man on the way to the school today. He was dressed in black and armed with his hair tied into a high ponytail. He wore a uniformly distributed belt of the same color around his waist. His shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow. He exuded a youthful air all over his body.

Ning Yan was called by Jiu Guang early in the morning to discuss the assessment content. The two were going in opposite directions, but they happened to meet on the only way.

"good."

Ning Yan thought of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that was so amazing when she tasted it for the first time, she straightened her face and pretended to be indifferent.

"I made too much and I didn't finish it. I fed the rest to the cat."

In order to get closer to the character, she added another sentence.

Cang Ming said "Huh?", but there was no trace of dissatisfaction on her face that she was feeding the cake to the cat. Instead, she felt a little happy in her heart.

She ate the things he made without throwing them away.

"Then I will make more improvements in the future, as long as Taojun doesn't dislike it."

The smile on Cang Ming's lips was brilliant, so dazzling that Ning Yan couldn't tell whether he was sincere or fake.

"Ah."

Ning Yan nodded to him very indifferently, and just as she was about to raise her feet to pass him by, she suddenly stopped as if she thought of something.

"It is too sweet."

"Ok?"

Cang Ming looked over subconsciously, but after Ning Yan said these words, he left without any pause, as if the three words just now were just his auditory hallucination.

Cang Ming turned around and stared at her back for a few times, then realized later that she was talking about the pastry being too sweet.

The smile on the boy's lips suddenly deepened a little deeper, thinking that he would be more innovative next time and use less sugar.

Cang Ming was completely unaware that what he was doing now had deviated from the original intention of the four words "bringing tea and water", and it was not at all like what a normal person could do as an apprentice.

Not only did he not realize that there was anything wrong with him, he actually enjoyed it.

He thought as he walked quickly to the training ground of the academy.

Ning Yan and Jiuguang took all the theoretical classes to explain them. Jiyun came back at the right time, and the rest of the basic combat courses that did not involve magic fell on him.

Jiyun has a bad temper. Compared to Ning Yan, who kills people invisible with his momentum and gaze, Jiyun seems to be much more direct.

It had only been two days of class, and already some students were scolded bloody by him, and some even had their palms swollen with a ruler, which looked sad and funny at the same time.

Time passes day by day.

Seeing that the assessment is coming, Ning Yan has more and more things going on.

I discussed the assessment content with the other two elders for nearly two months, and the plan was revised again and again before it was finally finalized.

The assessment content is divided into three parts.

The first is a written theory that remains unchanged for thousands of years.

The second test tests physical combat and melee combat abilities.

This third item is a bit special. These students have been doing the most basic physical and theoretical exercises for several months. Not to mention exercises, not even the simplest techniques have been taught.

But this last item requires them to personally go into battle to eliminate the demon.

The Qingfeng Sect had given them some basic magic books as early as when they entered school. Even without any teachers to teach them, some highly talented people could successfully learn by themselves by reading them twice and practicing diligently.

The elimination of demons mentioned in the third assessment does not mean that they will die in vain without doing anything, but that they can be subdued and supported by themselves through the images of demons transformed by the mysterious mirror.

This form of assessment is generally the first choice for disciples in the sect who need to improve their skills or combat effectiveness.

They usually use the photos in the mysterious mirror that do not really exist, but retain the habits and abilities of monsters to fight one-on-one, in order to practice their operations repeatedly and improve their proficiency in the use of magic.

The entire three assessment contents were not announced until three days before the competition.

"Don't be nervous, everyone. The last level is not life-threatening. The damage caused by the photo only takes effect in the mysterious mirror and will disappear after leaving the mysterious mirror."

"You don't have to worry about not being able to use the spells. There are no specific requirements for passing the final level. If someone can subdue the monster through melee combat, it will be considered as passing the level."

After listening to Qi Gu explain the complete process, Ruomu couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

She had read the book of basic spells hundreds of times. She had mastered all the low-level spells involved, but for the higher-level spells, she was always unable to perform to the best of her ability due to the lack of body protection. .

There was wailing all around, and everyone was discussing what to do in this last step.

After all, they spent more time memorizing theoretical knowledge, so they could get away with it even if they couldn't do it, and they could talk nonsense.

But this last level involves actual training, and everyone present has no such experience at all, so they can't help but worry.

Cang Ming didn't react at all. He sat upright and took out the "Encyclopedia of Qingfeng Basic Techniques" from the table, and opened the book again after a lifetime in the previous world.

The content was exactly the same as what I remembered, but after just a few glances, those dusty knowledge points came flooding back.

It's just that no matter how much he remembers, it's useless. In his previous life, he just built the foundation and then stagnated. Even if he watched it many times, he couldn't use the technique.

He probably knew that there was something wrong with his current body, whether it was Hanshan in the previous world who wanted to take away his bones, or the woman in the dream of this world who tried every means to find a suitable way for him.

All of these clearly told him that he had no use for this book.

Because, no matter how much he looked at it, it was useless. He simply couldn't use it.

It used to be, but now that he has a mysterious realm cultivation, it is even more impossible for him to practice such a technique with mutually exclusive attributes.

"Hey Cang Ming."

Seeing that he was reading with seriousness on his face, Ruomu came over to spy on the enemy, "Do you know everything in this book?"

Cang Ming shook his head very frankly: "No."

Ruomu didn't believe it, "How many do you know?"

Cang Ming closed the book and said calmly: "I don't know any of them."

Wakagi: "..."

Fake, it must be fake!How could he not know any of them!

This person has been taking classes more seriously recently than he did some time ago. He was even praised by Ji Yun in the close combat class a few days ago!It must be done in this way to make her take it lightly!

Ruomu never thought that what Cang Ming said was true. She valued this assessment too much and did not allow herself to make any mistakes. She secretly decided to practice the remaining spells without sleeping in the past few days.

When Xiao Qi told the reaction of several people, Ning Yan couldn't help but marvel at Ruo Mu's move.

It was too curly. When she thought of how lazy she usually was in trying to fish in troubled waters, she couldn't help but ask herself how could she be so virtuous as to make a little girl work so hard to become her teacher?

Ning Yan felt that compared with Ruo Mu, they were the extremes of extremes.