Chapter 223 (1/2)

”Damn it, what a cat and a dog can be compared with a young man. Is it comparable?” On the table where muringling, lengmang and others sat, Wan Jun gave a low scolding, and his face was ugly.

Others, too, look ugly.

Even if he has a bad temper like Hou Li, he wants to start.

”Houli, please bear with me. For the time being, Su Chen has not been able to get along with us. We must be low-key, careful and patient, and wait until Su Chen comes back!” Murmur for Ziling.

She is very rational. It is true that the overall strength of Chengfeng university is not as good as those students of several universities in Anwu city.

Take Anwu University of finance as an example. The ten places are all the existence of Xuanqi in the early and middle stages of its development, and he Jin is even infinitely close to the master of Xuanqi.

In this case, if there is a conflict, it must be my side that suffers.

”I know!” Hou Li takes a deep breath and nods heavily.

Yunjinning at the same table looks at Ziling and admires her. The girl is not only beautiful, but also smart. No wonder she is one of Su Chen's confidants.

Yun Jinning is suddenly envious. At least, Mu Ziling is a woman of Su Chen!

And Su Chen is dismissive of himself.

Thinking, she was a little lost and upset.

At the same second, Huang Guochun stroked his beard and smiled sarcastically: ”Yu, do you see what is the real genius now?! I'm not afraid to tell you that he Jin is going to fight for the top 30 in this year's admission qualifying competition! ”

After Huang Guochun finished speaking, except Yu Jianbo, the other martial arts instructors all changed their faces slightly

Every new student is a thousand.

Of the thousand, 940 are from the martial arts world and the hidden family.

There are only a few people in the secular world.

And every time, basically in the freshman qualifying, these students in the secular world are the bottom of the bottom.

It's normal, too.

After all, in the cultivation of martial arts, the secular world, the martial arts world and the clans of the hidden world are worse than ten levels, not one level at all.

In the past, freshmen from the secular world, the best, ranked around 100 in qualifying.

Top 30?

It's really a rave, a boast

However, he Jin's words are really excellent. Since Huang Guochun dare to make such a bold statement, he must have a certain degree of self-confidence and assurance. It's impossible to have a definite aim.

However, the other martial arts instructors all held up their glasses: ”Congratulations, old Huang!”

”Hahaha, happy together!” Huang Guochun laughs and holds his glass. When he drinks, his eyes are fixed on Yu Jianbo: ”Yu old man, why don't you talk? In a bad mood? ”

In Huang Guochun's view, it's strange that Yu Jianbo is in a good mood.

”I'm in a good mood!” Yu Jianbo doesn't have a lot of looks on his face and a little disdain in his heart. Are the freshmen in the top 100? If Su Chen and others will participate in the freshman qualifying in time, is there no problem in the top ten or even the top five? What is the first 30?

”Just be in a good mood!” Huang Guochun was more and more happy when Yu Jianbo was holding back his anger and holding his back. ”He Jin, it's still two or three days to go to taixuan college. If you have time, you can point out some young people from Chengfeng University. They are all from the world. If you can help, you can help them.”

Listen to this, not far away, cold Mang, Wan Jun and other people's faces have ugly can drip water!!!

Tell yourself and others?

The word ”pointing” is too harsh.

What is He Jin? What qualifications do you have? It's enough for them to have su Chen's advice.

However, no matter how angry you are, you can only bear it.

At this time, right up, must suffer!

When Su Chen left, he was still familiar with his words.

”Huang Lao, my time is precious. I don't want to waste it on some rubbish!” The next moment, he Jin's serious way, the voice is not small, but not small enough to be heard by everyone on the scene.

He Jin refused!!!

”Well, it's also...” Huang Guochun was stunned, then nodded awkwardly.

By his side, Yu Jianbo's face was gloomy. He was holding a glass of wine and said nothing. He was angry.