The group favorite sister exploded in variety shows

Everyone's eyes were drawn over there.

I saw that the door that no one pushed opened automatically opened on both sides, and a man with disheveled hair fell out of it staggeringly.

The people in front were not surprised.

But Little Yuzi said curiously: "Thunder curse, blow yourself up."

She could see the technique the man used at a glance.

But no one in front paid attention to her, and no one heard her.

In the room, a deep and resonant voice sounded: "If you fail, you will retake the exam in three years. Go back and practice harder."

The man who fell to the ground quickly got up, saluted in the direction of the house, and then left in embarrassment.

The people in front started to gossip again.

"Zhou Aoyang has failed?"

"He is the best in our batch!"

"This is really difficult. I feel so uncertain. Didn't anyone succeed today?"

"I guess I need to practice more, it's really scary."

"He's so embarrassed. I just hope I can be better than him."

Everyone lined up as they talked.

At this time, a man wearing a blue robe came out: "NO.15, come here."

Ok?

Little Yuzi lowered her eyes and glanced at the number in her hand. It was NO.15.

She looked around uncertainly.

After finding that no one was taking any action, she stood up, walked through the people who were gossiping about her, and came to the outside of the assessment hall.

The people in line suddenly lost their composure: "Didn't she just come? Why is she in front of me?"

"That's okay too?"

"It seems that they are indeed not from the same class as us." Someone said in a weird way.

Glancing at her number, Xiao Yuzi didn't understand anything.

At first glance, it looked like it had been issued. Zhang Laoer got it specially for himself.

The Tsing Yi disciple outside the door glanced at Xiaoyouzi, with a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Are you NO.15?"

Is this small body worthy of taking part in the assessment?

This is not a child's game of house.

"It's me." Xiao Youzi nodded calmly.

Today was the assessment, and she tried hard to keep a straight face, trying to look serious.

Taoist Qingyi looked at the number in his hand again, and then at Xiaoyouzi's number plate.

It is indeed NO.15.

He glanced at Xiao Yuzi, who was wearing white training clothes, with some dissatisfaction, and couldn't help frowning: "Don't you understand the rules? How can you wear white training clothes?"

"Can't you?" Xiao Youzi raised her eyebrows and looked at him curiously.

The Qingyi Taoist said with a cold face that the goods had arrived: "School children and outer disciples can only wear black practice clothes."

"I only have white ones." Xiaoyouzi said honestly.

The Taoist was puzzled: "Only high-ranking people can wear white. What can you, a child, understand?"

He muttered a few words to Xiaoyouzi, and then as if he remembered it, he asked compassionately: "What's your name?"

Feeling the disrespect from the other party, Xiao Yuzi frowned slightly.

Her face turned cold, and her tone tried to be deeper: "My name is Luo Youyou, can you come in now?"

"What?" The Taoist was dumbfounded, and his eyes widened without confidence: "Little, little sister-in-law!"

It's over, kicked to the iron plate!

Young Master's master is Elder Jun, it's over, it's over!

"What's wrong?" Xiao Youzi glanced at him lightly.

The Taoist hurriedly lowered his head: "Little aunt, please come in."

The inner disciples have never met the young aunt, but they only know that the young aunt is very talented. She is not here for the assessment, it is as simple as getting a certificate.

It's good for him, he directly offended the young master!

Just when Taoist Qingyi was on tenterhooks, a sweet smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Youzi's face: "Are you scared?"

Looking at Xiaoyouzi's smile, the Taoist swallowed.

Little Yuzi suddenly smiled even more horribly: "Don't be afraid, I won't kill you here."

Her flat tone not only did not reassure the Taoist, but instead made him sweat profusely on his back and feel extremely scared.

The Taoist was trembling, but he didn't dare to show it.

"Senior sister-in-law, please come in." He smiled awkwardly.

Now the young master looks very impatient. If she beeps a few more words, she feels like she will be beaten to death.

After sending the little grapefruit in, the Taoist raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It's so stressful.

I was really sloppy this time...