"Hey! Hello~"

What catches the eye is a young man with red hair, probably very young, with a pouting face of baby fat, and his clothes are relatively normal, his eyes are now squeezed into thin lines by a smile Xiao Qian'er, "Are you also a freshman applying for the exam this year? Their attitude is really unfriendly, but you seem to be more kind than them~ I like people who love music, my name is Ke Duo, let's be friends! "

"..."

Shiba frowned and looked at the outstretched right hand opposite, Ke Duo blinked his beautiful eyes, as if he didn't notice Shiba's resistance.

He did it on purpose!

Shiba pursed his lips and turned his body slightly, intending to ignore this inexplicable person.

But this inexplicable person obviously didn't intend to let him go so simply.

Shiba frowned and listened to Ke Duo croaking familiarly in his ear. The boys in strange costumes at the front turned their heads unhappily. After seeing Ke Duo, they didn't know what they were worried about. Cursing and turning around, Shiba noticed this detail, felt a little bit in his heart, and couldn't help being a little frustrated——

This year is really unlucky, to be able to encounter such a psychosis even in an exam...

"What musical instrument do you like? I'm here for the creation department~ I hope to be able to write good songs that are well-known in the Federation..."

Eighteen bowed his head and frowned as he listened. Does the College of Science and Technology have a music department... No wonder the people who come to take the exam are dressed in such a virtuous manner. People who specialize in science should be very rigorous and refined.

Shiba was a little annoyed by his noise. It just so happened that the boy in front of him had already been guided into the examination room by the teacher. A female teacher guarding the door checked the card that Shiba had brought, and then He looked helplessly at Ke Duo who had been chattering all the time: "This classmate, can you please be quiet for a while?"

Ke Duo seemed to be choking, he paused for a while with a blushing face, and then smiled shyly at the female teacher: "Is this Mr. Vicia? I have already heard of your name, if I can be assigned to your cello department, I will faint with joy!"

"Haha!" Teacher Vicia was very happy to be complimented by him, stretched out her hand and touched Ke Duo's head, and then said with a smile: "Okay, kid, you can talk, I forgive you, but your A new friend, seems very silent..."

Shiba, who was shot while lying down inexplicably, twitched the corners of his mouth, when did he become his friend...

But since he was going to enter this school in the future, Shiba didn't intend to directly offend the freshmen and teachers in the school. After all, if his popularity was too poor, life would always be more difficult than others.

He smiled gracefully at Vicia, and bowed politely while Vicia was successfully stunned for a second: "Mr. Vicia, I think it's my turn to take the exam."

"...Oh~ sorry!"

Vicia came back to her senses, blushed and apologized softly, then hurriedly took the card in Shiba's hand and inserted it into the card slot behind her.

My God...how could I be so flustered by a child's smile...

Of course, she can't be blamed for this. The exercises in "Clover Jue" can make Shiba gradually move towards the realm of harmony between man and nature. Before that, he could always easily rely on the special temperament obtained from practicing "Clover Jue". Get the favor of others.

Of course, the premise is that the bewitched people must have good intentions. As the practice becomes more sophisticated, this situation will become more and more serious, but it doesn’t matter. Shiba has already planned to regain the "Qingxin Jue" to suppress this adverse reaction .

After the fingerprints and pupillary membranes were verified, and a half-length hair was cut off for testing, the transparent partition in front of him was really opened. Eighteen walked in slowly, and the door closed very quickly behind him.

This is a very small room, empty, with a set of tables and chairs placed by the door, all kinds of inexplicable music scores and musical instruments painted on the walls, Shiba frowned, is this really a science and technology college... ...Why does it seem to be mainly about music?

Behind the big table on the right sat two teachers in black, who were boredly observing Shiba's reaction. When Shiba turned his head, one of the men with hanging eyes smiled happily: "Hello! , is..." He glanced at the electronic file in his hand, "Nan...is student Huai Su right?"

Shiba walked over silently and pulled out the chair to sit opposite him, with serious eyes: "No, I have changed my name, please call me Nan Shiba."

The teacher looked at Shiba's serious face, and probably thought it was amused: "Okay, student Nan Shiba, I can call you that, but if you want to be listed like this on the admission list, then I think you have to go A trip to the Federal Residential Administration."

As he spoke, he clicked on the screen floating in front of him. With Shiba's back turned, he could only see the reversed text, but he could guess roughly, it should be his basic information or something.

"Oh?" The teacher seemed to have discovered something extraordinary: "Full marks in the cultural class? You are really amazing, are you from the ancient earth city?"

Eighteen nodded.

The teacher didn't ask any more questions, and seemed to see that Shiba was a little nervous. He smiled gently at Shiba and introduced himself: "Don't be nervous, my name is Bobby, and I mainly teach creative classes for freshmen. He His name is Zhengrong, he is my colleague."

Shibachao nodded to the teacher who was introduced as Zhengrong, but he didn't get a response, but he didn't care either. The teacher had a straight face from the beginning and didn't respond to a normal person at all.

"But can you explain why your ancient martial arts class is zero?" Bobby shrugged, raised his eyebrows and added jokingly: "If you don't have ancient martial arts talent... probably the entrance exam will be more difficult oh~"

"Of course not." Shiba lied without changing his face and heartbeat: "I was sick that day, and... my stepmother was a little harsh on me. I was asked to take the exam while I was sick, and then passed out."

"That's a pity." Bobby stood up and patted Shiba on the shoulder, Shiba smelled a burst of fresh perfume on the tip of his nose, "Come on, tell me the subjects you want to choose, and then we can discuss the content of the exam gone."

"..." Shiba was stunned for a moment, what to choose?

"Eh..." Shiba smacked his lips in embarrassment, feeling some bad premonition in his heart, the little man on his chest begged God to worship Buddha and prayed desperately, don't be what he imagined..."Can you explain to me ?"

Bobby gave him a strange look, then clicked the icon in the lower right corner of the screen, and immediately listed a long list on the screen.

Fate didn't seem to favor Shiba very much, Bobby casually glanced twice, then pushed the screen over——

"You choose it yourself. If you don't understand, you can ask us."

The text used on the screen is the simplified ancient earth language stipulated by the official website of the Federation. Eighteen has no difficulty in understanding it. Just like this, when he saw the name of the school at the top of the list, he felt ashamed like a thunderbolt——

He went to the wrong school.

Kvilia Royal Academy of Music...

At [-], I understood everything in an instant. Why are the candidates queuing up for the exam at the door all dressed in strange clothes? A little more neurotic...

Regarding the Royal Conservatory of Kvilia, Eighteen has been browsing the official website of the Federation for the past two days, and he can learn some information about him. This is an academy supported by the empire. People on the planet Kvilia love music and peace, so they What the school advocates is also peaceful music. Among the academies in the floating city of Socrates, this is the only one that can rival the Imperial Military Academy of Kaiseron Mela.

Ruined……

Shiba was secretly depressed. If he couldn't pass the exam this time, he would have to compare the translated texts from the School of Science and Technology tomorrow, so he should hurry up and go home after the exam.

Shiba thought of this, and didn't bother to look any further, he casually pushed the screen back: "Are there any ancient martial arts?"

Bobby nodded, not caring about Shiba's indifferent attitude, he rummaged through the drawer twice before pulling out a snow-white application form.

He kindly advised: "Ah... are you sure you want to choose this? The entrance examination requirements of the Ancient Martial Arts Department are very high. If you only rely on your full marks in culture, it will definitely not be enough..."

Eighteen nodded, he was about to be dismissed and change schools to retake the exam.

The scene suddenly changed to an empty martial arts training hall. Bobby got up and said a few words to the communicator, and the red light on the door by the wall of the hall immediately flickered.

While pressing the button to open the door, Bobby introduced to Shiba: "This is the director of the Department of Ancient Martial Arts, Special Wei An. If there is no accident, he will be the professor leading the new batch of candidates. He is already a fifth-level ancient martial artist. Master, since you have chosen the ancient martial arts department, the exam questions must be decided by him."

While talking, the door was pushed open, and a strong man who seemed to be at least two meters tall walked in against the light. His muscles were tangled, and he took big steps. He walked to the console where Bobby was in the blink of an eye.

He glanced at Shiba condescendingly, seemingly very dissatisfied: "Him? Is he going to sign up for the ancient martial arts department? If he is so thin, someone else will beat him to death with a single punch."

Shiba frowned, he was really not used to this kind of contemptuous tone, especially because An's impression in Shiba's heart dropped to a new low all of a sudden.

Tewei'an moved the muscles in his hands, tilted his neck and casually glanced at Shiba's report card, and then jumped up in astonishment: "Gu Wu scored zero? Are you kidding me?"

Bobby glanced at Shiba, who was not looking well, and pushed Te Weian helplessly: "Say less."

Teweian pursed his lips, tilted his head and looked at 18 twice, and then took out a square crystal block from somewhere behind him, and there were many old scars on it.

Tewei recruited eighteen for An, motioned him to put his hand on the crystal block, then casually glanced at the time display on the communicator, and said, "Let me take a look at your little one's ancient martial arts talent." , Your zero-score report card has already made me speechless."

"Start now, input the spiritual power in the meridians that you can feel, it's very good ~ and then after 5 minutes..."

Tewei'an swallowed the second half of the sentence unconsciously, and stared blankly at the cracked crystals that shattered into a pool on the ground.

"..."

Eighteen withdrew his hand and shrugged innocently. He didn't do it on purpose. If he had to pay compensation, at worst he would just run away.

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