One night.

While Yang Guo was cross-legged in front of the bed and practicing hard, she spent the noise of sleeping with Yang Fan and screaming loudly.

The next day, when Yang Fan was awakened by the noisy sounds downstairs, the radiant sun outside the city had already slanted three times.

Yang Fan yawned and swept his mind. He found that it was his disciples who were teasing cats, dogs and mice downstairs, and were bored and chatting.

An Sheng, Mu Qianqian, Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze.

The six people surrounded the listless little flower and the big black who was hungry and hungry, in the middle. Some were combing the cat's hair, some were feeding dogs snacks, and some were interested in pulling the hair on the surface of the three pet animals for lice.

Perhaps because they knew that these six people were Yang Fan's apprentices, or because they felt that there was no threat on them, all of them were lazy, with their eyelids drooping, and they let several people surround them in the middle and spoke silly words.

Really, I didn't even bother to pay attention to them.

Among the three pet animals, only the Spirit-Eating Rat acted a little more lively. While opening its small mouse mouth and tying the snacks offered by these sand sculptures, they usually enjoyed the massage method of killing chickens with two young girls and horses, and from time to time they responded to a few people's questions.

That style looks like a rat star, and it is even more popular than Xiaohua and Dahei.

"Why are you all here?"

Yang Fan stood up and went downstairs, looked at the six apprentices in front of him, and asked softly.

"Meow~!"

"Da Da!"

"Squeak!"

Hearing Yang Fan's voice, all the three pet animals were shocked and became energetic in an instant. Swish, three streams of light separated the crowd and rushed into Yang Fan's arms.

In the end, Xiaohua and Dahei fell to Yang Fan's arms in a tacit understanding, and the spirit-eating rat was kicked aside by Dahei's seemingly unintentional kick in the middle of the road. In the end, they could only fall on Yang Fan's shoulder with grievance and seek comfort.

Yang Fan glanced at the three little guys, ignored their nonsense, and took out a few pieces of monster flesh and threw it aside, allowing them to rush to fight.

After sending out the three pet animals, Yang Fan walked towards Ansheng and the others as he listened to the relevant experience gained from feeding the pet animals in his ears.

The few people reluctantly took back the three pet animals of their eyes, and bowed to Yang Fan and greeted him:

"See the master!"

"See the master!"

One by one, very polite.

"Okay, sit down." Yang Fan reached out and asked a few people to sit down, and said in a low voice: "Tell me, why are they all running to me?"

Chu Feiyun said: "Master, this is just over the college entrance examination. I will fill out my application for the school soon. We don't know which Wuhan University you are planning to apply for?"

Yang Fan was stunned and looked up at the few people, "Why do you want to apply for the same school as the teacher?"

"Uh-huh!"

The six people nodded together. Such a powerful and turbulent master, of course, would not let go if he hugged his thighs.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly: "Actually there is no need. Although you are all my disciples, I will not interfere with your freedom in life and work. As long as you do not violate the rules of my Demon Destruction Sect, you can do whatever you want and choose."

Compared to gathering all his disciples around him, Yang Fan prefers to let these small trumpets grow freely and wildly. No matter how far away the distance is, he can collect these disciples' killing monsters and cultivation experience.

Being a hand-off manager is actually a very good choice.

"No, no, no, if possible, we all want to follow you!" Chu Feiyun insisted: "This time I have asked you for your blessing. We have done a good job in the exam, so we are shameless and want to study at the same Wuhan University with our master. I hope the master can give us such a chance!"

"Yes, master, just tell us! We are all voluntary!"

Duan Xiaorui and the others were also helping each other, obviously they had already agreed from the beginning.

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "These little guys seemed to be very confident, and they seemed to be doing well in the exam."

"Beijinghua Wuda." Yang Fan said without hesitation, "I am going to Beijing Wuda. If you guys want to go, I won't stop you, but don't force it. You guys should do what you can."

Beijing-China Wuhan Dalai Hao is also one of the top ten prestigious universities in the federal rankings. If these people in front of you are really capable of passing the exam, Yang Fan would be happy to see it.

In college, it’s nothing bad to have a few more fellow villagers together.

"Haha! I'll just say that with the strength of my master, if you want to apply for the exam, it will definitely be either the Federal Wuhan University or the Beijing Wuhan University. As expected!"

As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, Chu Feiyun glanced at several fellow students beside him with pride, but then the guy looked bitter and said a little nervous: "I just don't know if the enrollment standards of Beijing Wuhan University this year are the same as last year. Although my grades are good, I have just reached the lowest score line of last year."

Among the top ten prestigious universities in the Federation, the Federal Wuhan University and Beijing Wuhan University have the highest recruitment standards every year. Not only does it have extremely high requirements for martial arts cultivation, but it is possible to have at least an average score of 85 or above in cultural subjects.

At the same time.

Yang Fan noticed that in addition to Chu Feiyun, Zhu Yuchen and Jin Wenze also began to become a little unconfident. Among the six people, only An Sheng, Mu Qianqian and Duan Xiaorui were always confident and their faces remained unchanged.

"I just said that there is no need to go to the same school as my teacher."

Yang Fan said in a quiet voice: "Beijinghua Wuhan University is just my personal interest and choice. Among you, perhaps some of you prefer the Federal Wuhan University, Tianjin Wuhan University or several other universities. It doesn't matter. The most important thing is your own wishes."

"Master, Jinghua Wuhan University is one of the best Wuhan University in the entire Federation. If possible, we will of course want to go to Jinghua Wuhan University!" Duan Xiaorui said crisply: "It's just that we are worried that our strength is limited. Even if we want to go, Jinghua Wuhan University will not look down on us."

Duan Xiaorui's words hit Chu Feiyun, Zhu Yuchen and others' vitals. Although they were all confident before, it seemed that all the Wu Da from the Federation were allowed to pick them.

However, when it comes to famous schools such as Beijing Wuhan University and Federal Wuhan University, neither of them can guarantee that they will be able to successfully meet other people's enrollment standards.

Yang Fan nodded gently. If possible, few high school graduates could not resist the enrollment temptation of Beijing Wuhan University.

The little apprentices in front of them seemed to yearn for Jinghua Wuda University, but were worried that their scores or lack of cultivation would not meet other people's enrollment requirements.

"You really want to study at Beijing Wuhan University?" Yang Fan asked several people in a fixed voice: "If it is really your own wish, you may be able to help me."

Thinking of the monk Hua who was still in Dai Xingcheng at this moment, Yang Fan remembers it very clearly that this bald man said more than once that he still had several special places in his hands.

I feel that if I walk through the back door, I may not be without a chance. These people in front of me are all his disciples of Yang Fan. The future will be limitless and I will never embarrass the Beijing Wuhan University.

"Really?!" Chu Feiyun and his men's eyes lit up, and they looked a little excited: "Master, do you actually have the opportunity to Beijing Wuhan University?"

"Of course." Yang Fan didn't explain much to them, and he was so awesome: "I dare not say anything else, it should be no problem to ask you for a few special places."

"It won't be too troublesome, right?" Zhu Yuchen said softly a little embarrassedly: "If it's too troublesome, there's no need for the master to worry about us, and we don't have to go to Beijing Wuhan University."

If you say this, you will be insincere if you say too much.

Yang Fan smiled and glanced at the faces of Chu Feiyun, Zhu Yuchen, Duan Xiaorui and Jin Wenze.

An Sheng and Mu Qianqian and Yang Fan were not worried at all. They were from Beijing, and the reason why they practiced can definitely meet the admission standards of Beijing Wuhan University. Even if he didn't say anything, I guess Monk Hua would take the initiative to contact them.

Only Chu Feiyun and the other four were a little worse. No matter whether they were talent or cultivation, they might not be able to get into the eyelids of monk Hua.

However, since they are all determined to enter Beijing Wuhan University, as masters, Yang Fan thinks that they can still fight for them.

"For me, there is no trouble or trouble. As long as you think about it, that's enough."

As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, a few system prompts appeared in his ears.

"Ding! Your apprentice Chu Feiyun received your generous promise and was grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. His loyalty to the sect is extremely improved. His centripetal force is +10."

"Ding! Your apprentice Duan Xiaorui received your generous promise, and was grateful to you. Her sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly improved. Her loyalty is extremely improved. Her centripetal force is +10."

“…”

Except for An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, the other four people were all grateful to Yang Fan, and the centripetal force of the sect actually increased by ten points.

Yang Fan's mouth curled slightly, and he just made a promise, which made the four of them so grateful. It seemed that these little guys' yearning for Beijing Wuhan University was even more intense than he imagined.

"You guys wait, call your teacher first!"

In front of several people, Yang Fan directly called Monk Hua's private communication. Soon, the communication was connected, and Monk Hua's virtual figure appeared in the hall of the Yang Family Restaurant.

"Haha, Yang Fan, you are finally willing to call me. How about it? Have you considered it clearly and prepared to study in our Beijing-China Wuhan University?!"
Chapter completed!