chapter 11 Black Cloud Wilderness

Huiwen Building is the central building of the entire Xuanzhou University. Most professors from the university work in this building, and the entrance exam papers are corrected here.

At this moment, the hall on the second floor was filled with noisy voices, seemingly arguing about something.

"The words in this poem are exquisite and natural. I don't think even the bachelors in Xue Jing City can compose such a poem. Since this student named Pascal Amos is so talented, he should be admitted to the Tianzi class." The speaker was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face. He looked at the exam paper in his hand and was very satisfied.

"I don't think so. The article is wrong and the answer is wrong. The title we asked was Master Crockett's study, but he wrote a poem. This is obviously contempt for the school and all our professors."

"That's right, Pascal Amos is so arrogant because of his talent. If he is allowed to enter the Tianzi class, he will probably become even more arrogant in the future, which will also be detrimental to his future development."

The two people who jumped out to retort were both elderly professors. They were obviously very dissatisfied with Pascal Amos's poetry writing and considered it a great disrespect to them.

The middle-aged man with Chinese character face frowned, turned his gaze to the man next to him, and asked, "Master Gwydion, what do you think?"

This man was none other than Mr. Gwydion, the invigilator of the entrance exam that day and the most knowledgeable person in Xuanzhou Academy.

The rest of the people also set their eyes on Gwydion, wanting to see what the other party would say.

"Let him go to the yellow-letter class,"Gwydion raised his eyes and said calmly.

After the words fell, the old professors all smiled and nodded. It seemed that Master Gwydion was also very dissatisfied with that boy...

However, this smile did not last long, and Gwydion spoke again, "However, starting from tomorrow, I will teach in the yellow-letter class."

"What?!" Everyone was a little shocked.

Gwydion didn't answer and walked out of the door alone, muttering: "You are so pedantic that even if you put together all the Tianzi classes, they are still not as good as a genius at the level of a Poet Immortal..."

The other gentlemen couldn't help but look at each other. What kind of thing is it that the most knowledgeable person in the entire school teaches the worst class?

The middle-aged man with a Chinese-style face nodded and said with a smile: "It seems that Master Gwydion attaches great importance to that boy..."

…

Just one day later, the test results came out and were posted on the honor list outside the Huiwen Building.

On this day, there were a very large number of students outside the honor roll. There were three floors inside and three floors outside. They were surrounded by water, and people kept coming from all over.

There are not only freshmen here, but also senior students. They also want to see which of the freshmen in this class are slightly more powerful characters and how the overall quality compares with their previous class.

"Borrowed it, borrowed it."

On the periphery of the crowd, a white figure was trying his best to squeeze in. This figure was Pascal Amos, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he was still blocked from the outside.

Pascal Amos had an idea and shouted loudly: "Hey, isn't that Harleigh Cyrus? She is only wearing pajamas today!"

This shout immediately exploded in the crowd like igniting gunpowder.

"What?!"

"Where is it? Where is it?"

"Damn it, that's a lie!"

…

Taking the opportunity to attract the attention of the crowd, Pascal Amos immediately rushed to the honor list and began to search for his name.

The honor list is based on test scores, from high to low, with a total of one hundred people, twenty-five in each class of Tian, ​​Di, Xuan and Huang.

The first place on the list is very eye-catching, with the three characters "Harleigh Cyrus" clearly written on it.

"What, why isn't it me?"

Pascal Amos face was stunned for a while. His eternal quatrain titled Capital City Nanzhuang actually failed? This is unscientific.

Gritting his teeth, Pascal Amos quickly calmed down, "Forget it, if you don't get first place, then you won't get it. It just keeps my low-key style."

It doesn't matter whether you get first place or not, as long as you can get into the Tianzi class. In Pascal Amos view, first place and twenty-fifth are of the same nature.

"Huh? I'm not in the top ten...what, my name isn't in the top twenty-five!"

Pascal Amos opened his eyes wide, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and searched carefully again, but still could not find his name.

"How can it be?"

Could it be that I really encountered a blind examiner, or that the examiner was illiterate and did not understand the artistic conception of the poem at all?

"Forget it, the Dizi class can bear it."

Although the Dizi class is worse than the Tianzi class, there are at least some scholars in it, who are just second-class elites.

After comforting himself, Pascal Amos's eyes continued to wander on the list.

But soon, he was hit hard again, because his name was not found in the list of the Diji class!

"This is impossible. Did I write the wrong name?"

There was a look of disbelief on Pascal Amos face. The next moment, he felt extremely sad and angry. For a talented person like him, even if he didn't get into the Tianzi class, he didn't even get into the Dizi class. It was simply unreasonable. .

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from the side,

"It's not surprising that Harleigh Cyrus is the first, but what's strange is that Pascal Amos, the great talent, is the last in the yellow class. With his talent, he shouldn't be." A female student said to her companions .

"the last place?"

Pascal Amos suddenly raised his head and fixed his eyes on the last name on the honor list. Where, two extremely familiar words were clearly written, "Pascal Amos."

Are you actually the last one?

After only two days of being a talented person, he became the last one. Does this make sense?

Of course, Pascal Amos was not the kind of person who was obsessed with grades. He wanted to get into the Tianzi class just for the convenience of getting famous. If he couldn't get in, forget it.

After leaving the crowd, Pascal Amos hadn't gone far when he noticed a blue figure not far ahead and said hello to him.

"Harleigh Cyrus?"

A strange look flashed across Pascal Amos eyes. He had recently heard about Harleigh Cyrus's temperament. It could be said that she was very cold and never took the initiative to say hello to any boys. Why did she change her gender today?

"What's the matter?"Pascal Amos asked first when he walked to the other party.

Harleigh Cyrus just glanced at him and said lightly: "Have you seen the rankings?"

"Looked at it."

"Why do you want to go to the yellow-letter class?"

Hearing these words, Pascal Amos couldn't help but secretly curse. It was not up to him to decide whether to enter the yellow-character class. He also wanted to enter the Tianzi class, but the school did not give him the chance.

However, of course Pascal Amos would not say what he was thinking, but said expressionlessly: "I just like it."

After pondering for a moment, Harleigh Cyrus turned around and left. Only one sentence came from behind,

"I will also go to the yellow letter class tomorrow."

Pascal Amos was shocked, "Why?"

"I just like it."

…

Looking at the other person's retreating back, Pascal Amos lips curved. This woman really has a personality...

However, whether he can go to class tomorrow depends on his mood. I'm a little tired of staying in this school and want to go out for a walk.

the next day.

The classroom of the yellow-character class is in the most remote part of the school, because there are not many people in it. The yellow-character class is mostly composed of old-timers from aristocratic families, and skipping classes is very serious. It would be good to have ten people in class.

However, the classroom was full today, and almost no one was absent from class. The reason for this was naturally that someone they wanted to see all day came today - Harleigh Cyrus.

These people never dreamed that the goddess in their hearts would actually come here to attend class today, so after learning the news, almost everyone came to class on time, not even one was late.

However, they only dared to peek from the side and did not dare to stick to her like flies. After all, Harleigh Cyrus was still a fifth-level swordsman. No one would touch the tiger's beard unless they thought their life was too long.

However, Harleigh Cyrus felt a little disappointed at this time, because up to now, Pascal Amos had not appeared in the classroom.

"The teacher is here."

There was a burst of unhurried footsteps outside the door, and the classroom quickly became quiet. However, when the students saw the figure of the visitor clearly, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Yes...it's Gwydion!"

"Could it be that I'm blinded by the fact that Master Gwydion will come to teach us?"

Usually the people who come to the yellow class to teach are the lowest lecturers in the school. These students rarely see other professors, let alone Master Gwydion. For a moment, they feel like they are in a fog. a feeling of.

"It's actually Master Gwydion."Harleigh Cyrus was also a little surprised.

"Hello, classmates."

Master Gwydion looked around the classroom with a smile on his face. Then the smile on his face gradually disappeared and he asked: "Where...where is classmate Pascal Amos? He didn't come to class?"

After the words fell, the classroom was silent. No one spoke. After a long while, a girl said hesitantly: "Sir, Pascal Amos... he seems to have asked for leave. This is a note of leave. He asked me to give it to you."

This girl is the woman who endorses outside Pascal Amos house all day long.

"A leave note?"Master Gwydion was stunned, wondering what a leave note was, but he still asked the girl to present the thing. It was clearly a note, and it clearly said:

"Hello sir, the student plans to take a month's leave and go to the Black Cloud Wilderness. He will be back on time in a month. Please don't tell my father. Thank you for your cooperation."

At the same time, in Pascal Amos's dormitory, Damion happened to be holding an identical note in his hand. After reading it, his expression changed and he murmured: "The young master actually went to the Black Cloud Wilderness alone. That was a long time ago." It’s a dangerous place…”