C270 The Trial Ground(2)

But Lee Zhuohua was not joking. He shook his head helplessly at Lian Nichang.

"I'm not joking. It really fell." Lee Zhuohua also knew the seriousness of the matter, but what could he do? If he had known earlier, he would have kept the token well.

"It's over. That's your ID card, and if it's lost, you can make it up, but you haven't got it on the register at all, so you can't make it up." Lian Nichang said as she held her forehead.

The students of Qian Yuan Academy would register their identities after reporting, so that when some students lost their tokens, they could make up for it again. However, the data inside had to be emptied.

However, Lee Zhuohua had not reported to them at all. At this moment, without the token, there was no way to make up for it. This made Lian Nichang look at Lee Zhuohua with a trace of disappointment in her eyes.

Lee Zhuohua felt very awkward being stared at by Lian Nichang, and he was also very helpless.

After a long time.

"Sigh, we can only do this." Lian Nichang seemed to have thought of something and sighed.

Lee Zhuohua saw that Lian Nichang seemed to have an idea, so he subconsciously asked, "What method do you have?"

Lian Nichang glanced at Lee Zhuohua and said, "I have a good relationship with the deacon elder of the Transportation Hall. I can only see if I can send you to The Trial Ground first. Use my token for the time being. After the trial is over, I will redo it for you."

The only way Lian Nichang could think of was this one. Otherwise, if she applied for Lee Zhuohua's token again, Freshmen Trial would have already ended. By that time, the people from Yan Lai City would probably be eliminated.

Lee Zhuohua did not have any other opinions about Lian Nichang's idea. He had no right to choose, and he could only listen to Lian Nichang if he wanted to enter The Trial Ground.

"Let's go." Lian Nichang did not know if this method would work or not, so she shook her head.

The two of them continued to move forward, and soon arrived in front of a hall. This hall was made of obsidian, and its entire body was shining with a deep black light. This was the Qian Yuan Academy's Transportation Hall.

The two of them were about to enter when a young man dressed in the disciple's attire stood at the entrance of the Transportation Hall, as if he was waiting for someone.

When the young man saw Lian Nichang and the man, his face revealed a puzzled expression, but he did not hesitate and walked directly up to them.

The two of them were originally going to enter the Transportation Hall, but when they saw a student from the academy welcoming them, they were a little puzzled.

Lian Nichang recognized this young man. He was a veteran disciple of the Qian Yuan Academy's Outer Palace, but she did not understand why this young man was waiting here as if he was waiting for them.

"Guess Nichang." The young man also knew Lian Nichang. He first greeted Lian Nichang, then looked at Lee Zhuohua with a puzzled expression.

Lian Nichang nodded slightly. Seeing the young man's expression, she thought that it was because Lee Zhuohua looked unfamiliar. Just as she was about to introduce Lee Zhuohua to the disciple, the disciple actually spoke first.

"If I may ask, are you Lee Zhuohua?" The young disciple looked at Lee Zhuohua uncertainly and asked.

"Hmm?" This time, it was Lian Nichang and the other disciple's turn to be puzzled. How did the other party know Lee Zhuohua's name?

Although Lee Zhuohua did not understand, he still admitted it: "It's me."

After the young disciple heard Lee Zhuohua's acknowledgement, the expression on his face slightly eased. Then, he took out a black token from his pocket and looked at it carefully. It was Lee Zhuohua's token.

When Lee Zhuohua and the other man saw the token, their expressions became strange. What was going on? Lee Zhuohua's token had clearly been lost, how could it appear in the hands of this young disciple?

"This token is yours, isn't it? Just now, an old man said he found this token outside the academy. He said it was yours, and told me to wait here, and said that you would definitely come. At first, I thought that Little Laotou was fooling me, but I didn't expect it to be true." The young disciple smiled and started to tell the whole story and handed over the token in his hand.

It turned out that the young disciple was heading in another direction, but he met a short and fat old man in a slovenly outfit in the academy. The old man blocked his path and even told him to wait for Lee Zhuohua here.

As the young disciple was only a disciple of the Outer Palace, he did not know the identity of the old man. Although the old man's behavior was strange, he was afraid that the other party was an elder of the Inner Palace, so he did not dare to go against his will, so he came here to wait for him. He did not expect that Lee Zhuohua would really come. This made him even more certain of the old man's identity.

"What's going on?" After Lian Nichang heard the young disciple's explanation, she turned around and looked at Lee Zhuohua.

When Lee Zhuohua heard the words of the young disciple, the image of the short and fat old man who followed him just now instantly appeared in his mind.

"It's him?" Lee Zhuohua frowned slightly, and started to think about every detail with Little Laotou. He realized that the old man had stolen his token, and he thought that he had lost it.

Thinking of this, Lee Zhuohua gritted his teeth in hatred. He thought that if he met Little Laotou again next time, he would teach him a lesson. Fortunately, the other party had returned the token. Otherwise, if he couldn't go to The Trial Ground, Lee Zhuohua would have a headache. It was just that he wasn't sure what Little Laotou wanted to do.