"Nan Xuanyu, I'll ask you one more time. Are you sure?
Don't think that just because you're the only one choosing this, you'll have an advantage in the assessment.
This is Shrek Academy. Being the only one doesn't mean you'll necessarily be selected!
You still need the corresponding abilities!
At Shrek, strength is everything. Don't try to be clever and ruin your own future."
Nan Xuanyu answered without hesitation, "Sister Ling, I'm confident. I really want to choose this!"
"Fine, it's up to you!"
Ling Yiyi took a deep breath. Unable to stop him, she could only accept it.
This was Nan Xuanyu's freedom.
She then operated the screen and registered Nan Xuanyu.
"Good luck!"
After saying that, she pinched Nan Xuanyu's cheek and quickly turned to leave.
This little brat was infuriating.
Still, pinching him did feel rather nice.
"Sister Ling, if you don't want to bathe yourself next time, you can come find me. It's free!"
Nan Xuanyu's voice came from behind her. Ling Yiyi stumbled and nearly fell.
She turned around, glared at Nan Xuanyu, and raised her delicate fist.
This little brat—she really wanted to go over and beat him until he cried!
She got into the car, floored the accelerator, and sped away.
If she did not leave now, she might really rush over and beat Nan Xuanyu until he cried.
He was simply too obnoxious.
"Ah... Who is it?
I never expected someone from this batch to choose the Starfighter Piloting Assessment.
No one had picked it for several batches now. What a disturbance to my sweet dreams!"
After not much waiting, a lazy voice rang out.
The voice carried obvious dissatisfaction.
Nan Xuanyu turned his head and saw someone walking in from outside.
He looked to be in his forties.
His hands were