Gouchen Academy.

Trial field.

A loud bang came, and the fire flashed. Wires of black smoke appeared on the body of the boy wearing glasses, flying backwards from the trial field.

In the audience, Qin Mo, a black king who was slowly eating melon seeds, sighed lightly, waved at the flying boy, and a pitch-black vortex swallowed the other party directly, and fell on the stretcher that had been prepared next to the field.

Anan coughed violently, his face covered in smoke and dust. He opened his eyes and looked at the field, shouting loudly with all his strength: "Guiyuan! Qingqing! Come on! Kill the guys in Group 16! You must get the first place!"

On the wide trial platform, Qin Guiyuan's burning metal sword swept across his body, repelling two strong boys of the same age. Hearing Anan's voice, a cool smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry! They are no match for me and Wu Qingqing at all!!"

"Qin Guiyuan, don't be too arrogant. You only have two people left, and there are four left on our side. Do you really think you will be able to take over us?" A young man with a cold-eyed look said lightly.

Wu Qingqing broke free from the control of the other two and quickly retreated behind Qin Guiyuan. The two of them looked back to back, looking vigilantly at the four people surrounding them.

"Hehe, so what about the four people? We will never lose." Qin Guiyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered.

With amazing tacit understanding, he and Wu Qingqing rushed towards the enemy in front of him at the same time. The hot flames rolled violently in front of him, reflecting his firm and crazy face red.

"Oh, it's great to be young."

In the audience, Qin Mo, a black king who was sitting behind several instructors and was eating melon seeds on his own, sighing, and a trace of memories appeared in his eyes.

"Old Qin, you are not old now." Zhang Jingyan walked over with a smile, followed by the gentle Qingya.

"Oh!" Qin Mo seemed a little surprised when he saw Zhang Jingyan, and then smiled silly, "It's just the graduation assessment of the freshman. His Majesty Yan Emperor actually came here in person. It seems that His Majesty attaches great importance to this new student."

Zhang Jingyan waved his hands repeatedly and smiled bitterly: "Old Qin, don't call His Majesty, I can't afford it."

"If you don't call Your Majesty, can you call Zhang Hunqiu the same as before? Hahahahaha." Qin Mo smiled carelessly as if he had thought of something funny.

Qingya was stunned, and his expression when he looked at Zhang Jingyan suddenly became strange, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Jingyan's face showed a embarrassing look, "Old Qin, there are so many people, please give me some face."

"Now that you are calm as the principal, I still remember when you and Cui Pangpang went out to make trouble every day, they were so vigorous, hehe, he was even more rogue than a hooligan, Cui Pangpang was ruined by you." Qin Mo cursed with a smile, but soon he became silent and shook his head helplessly.

Speaking of Fatty Cui, Zhang Jingyan felt ache, but he did not show it, but walked to Qin Mo casually and sat down, saying:

"Old Qin, you have been a teacher for decades. What do you think of this class of freshmen?"

"Although I really want to say, 'This is the worst class I have ever taught', but my conscience does not allow it." Old Qin smiled, "This class of students is very good, better than most of the students I have taught, especially Qin Guiyuan. Give him some time to grow, and the future is unlimited."

"Oh? What if it compares with the previous one?"

Hearing Zhang Jingyan's words, Qin Mo suddenly became silent. After a while, he slowly spoke: "If they were compared with the previous one... they were far behind. Damn, two king-level levels were released in two years, and there was a charlatan that could not be seen through. The others basically reached the fourth level... I really don't know how Cui Pangpang taught these monsters."

After saying that, he sighed again, "It seems that Cui Pangpang is far better than me, the old guy, in terms of strength and teaching and educating."

Zhang Jingyan smiled faintly, "It seems that you have a high opinion of the previous class of students."

"To be honest, if Ji Qianming was not dead, the earth is definitely his time now. Alas, I still remember the first time I saw him standing with Zhang Fan in an adult product store. I also felt that his talent was weak compared to Zhang Fan. Haha, he is indeed old and he will misunderstand the eyes of people..." Qin Mo's thoughts seemed to return to the narrow adult product store and saw the young boy.

Zhang Jingyan blinked and said nothing.

Just as the two were chatting, the winner was decided on the court. Qin Guiyuan held Wu Qingqing, who was covered in wounds, stabilized his body with his sword, and gasped heavily. Beside him were four unconscious teenagers.

The corners of his mouth raised, and his scorching eyes looked at the sky excitedly, revealing a bright smile.

"In this chaotic trial, the 18th Group won the first place." The instructor in the front row briefly sorted out the materials and announced on the spot.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingyan slowly stood up from his seat, patted the dust on his windbreaker, and smiled at Qin Mo and said, "Old Qin, I haven't handled some things, so I'll leave first."

After saying goodbye to Qin Mo, Zhang Jingyan took Qingya calmly toward the direction of the office building, humming a small song in his mouth, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Qingya pushed the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, hesitated for a moment, and said curiously: "Your Majesty, Mr. Qin just said that you are Zhang Hunqiu, even more than a hooligan..."

Zhang Jingyan's face turned black and looked at Qingya with a stern face, and said coldly: "You Qingtao, are you so brave? Now even my dark history... Bah, I dare to inquire about my rumors. Do you believe it or not, I will let your year-end bonus be ruined?"

Qingya pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, the year-end bonus has never been given..."

Zhang Jingyan looked up at the sky, as if he hadn't heard Qingya's complaints, admiring the blue sky, his steps under his feet were moving faster.

The two walked into the office building, and Zhang Jingyan pulled the door handle casually as usual. Just as he was about to walk in, his eyes suddenly contracted.

Bang--!

Before Qingya could reach the door, Zhang Jingyan closed the door heavily, his eyes full of surprise and shock, as if he was wondering if he had hallucinations.

"Your Majesty? What's wrong? Why don't you go in?" Qingya asked in confusion.

Zhang Jingyan took a deep breath and said, "Qingdaotao, you probably haven't had a holiday for a long time, right? I'll give you a day off today, and you can do whatever you want."

Qingya looked at Zhang Jingyan with a strange expression, as if he was a little unbelievable about his generosity, "Your Majesty, is it out..."

"What? You don't want to have a holiday? Then you go..."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Your Majesty, goodbye to you." Qingya left the office building like a gust of wind, for fear that Zhang Jingyan would assign him another task.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingyan hesitated for a moment and slowly opened the door.

Inside the room, a young man in a pale and laughter mask was sitting on his chair, looking quietly towards the door.

【Author’s off-topic】: Thank you for your concern ~ The fever has basically subsided
Chapter completed!