On the last day of Chaoge Academy’s enrollment, there were almost no one queuing up. Generally, the more the assessment was approaching the full amount, the stricter it was. No one wanted to suffer any loss, so it was early or late.

Just as the ape teacher in charge of registration was dozing off on the table, a hard object gently tapped the table in front of him.

"Teacher, sign up."

The instructor shook his head and stretched his waist before seeing Gu Aotian and Annie, and followed the stagnation in this position.

"Teacher, sign up." Gu Aotian said again.

"Oh... I'm sorry..." The teacher was shocked, and quickly picked up the pen, lowered his head and started filling it out. He also glanced at Anne four times in the middle. God knows how he did it in three seconds.

"Secret...name..." The fifth time.

"Anne." Anne replied.

"What a good name~" the instructor took the opportunity to tease, "Are you... a rat race? or a rabbit race?"

"The Undead." Anne replied.

"Oh... the undead is also a very excellent race." The instructor immediately filled in this race.

"So happy?" Gu Aotian said unhappily, "Why are my sister and I so many problems when we signed up?"

"Is it, yes, am I?" the instructor complained innocently, "I personally respect the undead and will never interfere."

"Okay." Annie smiled and grabbed Gu Aotian and said to the instructor, "The Undead clan, corpse seed."

"Well, it'll be fine right away, don't worry." The instructor continued, "Age."

"This... I'll do it..." Annie said with her fingers, "At seventy-eight or seventy-nine years old, just fill in it, seventy-eight."

Gu Aotian trembled all over.

But the teacher filled in without any concern: "What a young soul, I'm so envious."

"How old is Ellie?" Gu Aotian asked.

"Forty-five." Anne asked in confusion, "What's wrong? How old are you?"

"He eleven." The teacher answered Gu Aotian.

"Is it so tender?" Annie smiled and touched Gu Aotian's head.

"I remembered it wrong before, please change it." Gu Aotian said to the instructor, "I am 82 years old."

"This Academic Affairs Office is in charge." The teacher coldly rejected Gu Aotian Queen, and looked at Anne enthusiastically, "Level and Level."

"Quarantine third-level perfectionist."

The instructor muttered while recording: "Quality-third-level…perfect one?"

He said, jumping up and looking at Anne again: "Perfect? ​​Are you the Perfect?"

"What is the perfect person?" Gu Aotian asked.

"A rank that can be competent for any rank..." The teacher looked at Annie in a daze, "To be honest, I don't really believe it..."

"Then don't fill it out." Annie whined at the form, "Anyway, the word "perfect" is no different from being empty."

"Sorry, Miss Anne, I'm not qualified to evaluate you." The instructor quickly filled out the form and crossed out all the five test items above, leaving only the actual assessment column, "Just go directly to the chief examiner on duty."

"OK, thanks."

"No need to thank you, it is my honor to see you, if you are truly the perfect one."

"Hey, my sister is perfect, too." Gu Aotian wanted to go up and argue.

"Okay." Annie pulled Gu Aotian into the campus, "Just a teacher, only one-quarter of our age, what's the point of being a child?"
Chapter completed!