C19

When they left the academy, the dean stopped Nangong Wan and handed her a wooden token that every student had to wear.

With the wooden token, Nangong Wan would be a true student of the academy. This made Nangong Wan feel relieved.

Although there was still the final exam according to the rules, it was just to let the students determine the difference between the different grades. The purpose was to see if the students had improved, so that they could continue to study in the academy, regardless of the results.

Nangong Wan took the wooden token and reported to the academy early the next morning. On the first day of school, she didn't want to be late and teach the students a lesson, so she prepared to rest for the night at an inn near the academy.

Xie Ying was still reluctant to part with Nangong Wan, knowing that this meant that they wouldn't be so casual when they met in the future. It was probably to make up for the psychological differences between them, so Xie Ying stayed with Nangong Wan most of the night without leaving for a good room at the inn.

In the end, Xie Ying was drained of all oil and went home.

The next day, Nangong Wan woke up early. Since she had nothing to do, she started to guess that what Xie Ying said last night was somewhat true and false.

Xie Ying said, she saw the distance between herself and Chen Feng, chose to completely let go, another good fate.

She seemed to have thought about it for a long time. She was very decisive, but according to her personality, Nangong Wan still broke out in a cold sweat.

He arrived at the entrance of the academy at a leisurely pace. There were only a few people here and there, reminding Nangong Wan that she had arrived a little earlier.

However, the moment Nangong Wan stepped into the academy, the sounds of disjointed discussions drifted over. The voices became louder and louder, causing the quiet and peaceful academy to become lively. They were all merely discussing Nangong Wan's results from yesterday.

Nangong Wan laughed it off and headed straight for the freshmen hall. On the first day of school, she had to decide on the subjects she wanted to study in the hall before she would distribute them to the academies she chose.

The students arrived quickly. Although there weren't many when Nangong Wan arrived, they were all gathered together after a short while.

"Are you Nangong Wan?"

A pleasant female voice rang out from beside Nangong Wan. When she turned around, she saw that it was the voice of a beauty who looked like a celestial goddess.

The woman's eyes were bright and her teeth were white. Her white clothes accentuated her beauty, making her seem like a mortal fairy. She casually stood amongst the crowd, as if she did not belong to the crowd.

"Who are you?" Nangong Wan asked.

The girl looked up at the new Red List. She said: "I believe there is no one who doesn't know your name. I was originally ranked second, but now I have become third."

Nangong Wan glanced at the Red Chart and saw that the rankings had changed. Her name was placed first in large letters and her handwriting had been specially rough. The third place was marked with the word "Lan Tingxuan" in an extremely elegant manner.

"Lan Tingxuan, not a bad name." Nangong Wan retracted her gaze and looked at the only woman who dared to strike up a conversation with her.

Lan Tingxuan still wore the same smile on her face. She looked calm and composed, like a goddess. She had never once lost her composure.

"The name is just a form of address. Lady Nangong's temperament is also very good. She is very generous, but she also has a bit of a martial arts person's hatred. Such a woman is truly admirable."

Nangong Wan had to admit that Lan Tingxuan was very good at judging people. She didn't even dare to make a judgment on other people's temperament and had to test it out. This girl could judge a person's temperament from just a few words.

The overseer walked in through the door. Behind him were four overseer teachers from various academies. Each of them held a pen and paper in their hands as they sat down at the tables.

Lan Tingxuan looked at the manager and nodded slightly to Nangong Wan. "It's about to start. I'll head over first."

Nangong Wan nodded, not paying much attention to how Lan Tingxuan walked away. At this moment, her gaze was completely focused on one of the teachers.

This teacher, like the others, was dressed in specific clothing for the academy. He was dressed in a white robe with the symbol of Literature Academy embroidered on it, and his long hair was tied up around his head. As he lowered his head, a few strands of it fell down onto his face, and although his appearance couldn't be seen, his fair skin and thick eyebrows were eye-catching, causing people to believe that he was a man from heaven.

However, there seemed to be something familiar about this face.

The overseer coughed twice and said, "Today is the day for the freshmen to choose their academies. After choosing their academies, we will follow the teachers who are in charge of our own academies to their own academies. The teachers will arrange rooms for each of us. "Next, it will begin. I will recite a name, and all of you will state the name of the school you like, and recite it according to your name."

The hall was quiet, only the manager's voice could be heard. Nangong Wan looked at the man above, trying her best to wait for him to raise his head so that she could see his appearance.

"Nangong Wan."

"Literature Academy." Without even thinking about it, Nangong Wan blurted it out. Even she was shocked when she said it.

It seemed like being seduced by a beauty would lead to mishaps as well! Nangong Wan had originally planned to enter the medicine garden. Firstly, she would have the opportunity to enter the Grand Hospital and get close to her brother. Secondly, she would be able to enter and leave the mansions of the various ministers for convenience and convenience.

However, the handsome man who was currently busy looking at Literature Academy had delayed his business.

Seeing the man quickly writing his name on the paper, Nangong Wan gave up on her change.

Firstly, entering the academy as soon as it was opened gave people a bad impression about the various academies. Secondly, entering the medical park was slightly easier, but that didn't mean that the other academies didn't have ways to achieve their own goals. It wasn't for the sake of learning, it was the same no matter which academy they entered.

Thinking this way, Nangong Wan also felt much better.

"Liu Tinglan."

"Literature Academy."

"Lan Tingxuan."

"Literature Academy."

"..."

Nangong Wan listlessly listened to the names of the various students. When she finished recording everyone's names, everyone automatically categorized them.

Literature Academy seemed to be more popular. It was unknown whether it was because of that handsome teacher or because it was easier to learn them.

Nangong Wan followed the crowd and walked in front of the man. Nangong Wan walked in front of the man and for some reason, she suddenly walked in front of him and stared at his face as if she couldn't move her eyes away.

However, after the man recorded everyone's names and raised his head, Nangong Wan took two steps back in shock.

It was actually him!

Helian Mo, how did he enter the academy? And how did he become my teacher!

No wonder why Nangong Wan felt it was so familiar. At this moment, she wanted to find a hole to hide in, but she felt extremely awkward.

Nangong Wan's awkwardness was fully seen by Helian Mo. He rolled up the paper filled with names, walked towards Nangong Wan, and leaned over to whisper in her ear.

"It seems that not only am I deeply infatuated with you, looking at the impatient look on the young lady's face, you are also mad at me?"

It had always been him teasing Helian Mo. Now that Nangong Wan had been teased by Helian Mo, she immediately felt that she had lost all face. However, she couldn't do anything in front of so many people, so she could only endure it.

Nangong Wan intentionally distanced herself from Helian Mo and followed the crowd towards Literature Academy.