Jia Nan Academy Outer Academy, the wide square was crowded and noisy.
The sun shone brightly, but it did not dampen the enthusiasm of the people at all.
Here, a Dou Qi test is underway.
Many young girls and boys with dreams lined up in line with great expectations.
I am eager to pass the test, knock on the Jia Nan Academy door to the road to the strong, and meet the college admissions requirements.
On one side of the square, there is a huge demon tablet.
A teacher wearing a gray robe and a stern face was standing aside, looking at each student who came to take the test with burning eyes.
He is the instructor in charge of this assessment standard. The record book in his hand is densely filled with names and corresponding Dou Qi levels.
"Seventh Stage of Dou Qi, eliminated!"
The teacher's voice was as cold as ice, without any fluctuation.
But like a bolt from the blue, it instantly hit the boy who was testing.
The young man froze suddenly, and his eyes that were originally full of expectation dimmed instantly.
He looked at the teacher sadly, his lips trembled slightly, and murmured, "Teacher, please, give me another chance! I am 17 years old, and I know that it is my shortcoming that I have not reached Eighth Stage of Dou Qi, but I have been practicing hard. Give me another year, I swear, I will definitely reach the eighth level!"
The young man's eyes were full of pleading, his hands were clenched into fists, and his knuckles were white from exertion.
The teacher frowned slightly, with a hint of imperceptible helplessness in his eyes, but still said expressionlessly, "Although the standard of our college is to reach Eighth Stage of Dou Qi before the age of 18, look at the peers around you."
"Most people are better than this. Most people of your age are already Dou Zhe, and even some with outstanding talents have become Dou Shi."
The teacher shook his head slightly, with regret in his eyes.
"With all due respect, with your current talent and progress, you are really not suitable for this academy."
Every word the teacher said was like a heavy hammer hitting the young man's heart, announcing the demise of his dream.
The young man's complexion instantly became as pale as a white paper, and his body was shaky.
"What a waste..."
At this moment, a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded from the crowd, breaking the brief silence, and his words were full of ridicule.
"With this level, it is simply a dream to enter Jia Nan Academy!"
Everyone's eyes turned to the source of the sound, and they saw a thin boy with a sharp face standing in the crowd with a proud face.
There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of contempt.
"Haha, that's right, Jia Nan Academy is not a place where cats and dogs can enter!"
A burly young man with a rough voice also echoed, with his hands folded in front of his chest and a look of disdain on his face, as if he was laughing at the young man's overestimation of his abilities.
"Look at how pitiful he is. He still wants another year. Even if he is given another ten years, he still won't be able to meet the requirements!"
A strange voice came from the crowd, causing everyone around to burst into laughter.
Everyone's eyes were like a spotlight, focused on the eliminated boy, leaving him nowhere to hide.
"With such a talent, it's better to go home and farm. It's embarrassing to come here!"
Someone else sneered mercilessly, their words full of malice.
The young man's body trembled slightly, his fists were clenched, and his nails dug deeply into his palms.
But he knew that his talent was really not good enough.
Staying here will only increase the number of laughingstocks.
"Humph, every year there are guys like this who overestimate their abilities and think they can do it, but in the end they are eliminated in disgrace."
A girl said disdainfully, raising her chin and her eyes full of disgust.
"That's right, what we Jia Nan Academy want are geniuses, not mediocre people like this!"
The people next to him began to boo, and for a while, the voices of ridicule and ridicule came one after another, like a raging tide, completely drowning the young man.
These harsh words were like sharp arrows, making his already pale face even more ugly.
The young man bit his lower lip tightly, trying not to let tears come out of his eyes.
Amid the laughter of the crowd, he slowly turned around and walked towards the outside of the square with heavy steps, as if he was dragging a heavy burden with each step.
Amidst the merciless ridicule of the eliminated boy, Xiao Fan stood quietly aside, taking in everything.
He frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
Qing Lin beside him felt the change in his mood, and his little hands unconsciously grasped the corners of Xiao Fan's clothes.
Xiao Fan patted Qing Lin's hand gently to reassure her, then took her hand and walked steadily towards the testing site.
Xiao Fan and Qing Lin, a male-female combination, are dressed in simple clothes but cannot hide their temperament. The boy has a tall and straight figure, while the girl is well-behaved and agile.
However, in this occasion where strength is respected, their appearance did not attract much positive attention.
In the crowd, several pairs of eyes glanced at them, and then they showed disdain and laughed.
"Huh, here comes another one who makes a fool of himself."
The young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks curled his lips, his face full of contempt, "Looking at this, with a little girl with him, I guess he is not as good as the loser just now. He will feel better later."
"Even if you don't even look at where this place is, do you really think you can enter Jia Nan Academy's gate casually?"
A thick-set man echoed, his face trembling with laughter.
"If you cry and beg to see through it later, there will be a good show."
When the people around him heard this, they all burst into laughter, as if they believed that Xiao Fan must have humiliated himself this time.
The assessment teacher's eyes fell lightly on Xiao Fan. He was already used to facing all kinds of people with dreams every day. He said in a calm tone, "You should know the rules."
His eyes swept from Xiao Fan to Qing Lin.
For some reason, he felt that he couldn't see through this young man.
"Of course I understand..."
Xiao Fan nodded slightly, his voice was steady and strong, and then changed the subject, "But I'm not here to enroll in school."
The corners of his mouth raised, revealing a confident and calm smile.
"I'm here to be a teacher."
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura around Xiao Fan suddenly changed, and a powerful aura of Dou Wang spread instantly like a surging tide.
The originally noisy crowd seemed to be choked by an invisible hand and fell silent instantly.
Everyone's eyes were wide open, with disbelief written all over their faces.
Those who were still laughing wantonly just now suddenly turned as pale as white paper.
Their legs were shaking slightly, and their eyes were full of fear and regret.
Obviously, he didn't expect that the person he just taunted turned out to be the powerful Dou Wang expert.
Among them was the young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. His body was shaking like chaff, and big beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead. He secretly complained in his heart, "It's over, it's over, this time we are in big trouble."
And the tall and thick man was so frightened that his face was livid, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence...