Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

"Yeah." Yan Yu took out the incense tripod from his bag, "You should rest early today, too tired during the day."

Yin Beiqing wanted to say something else, but Yan Yu's attitude had made it impossible for her to maneuver about sleeping out. Just when she was hesitating, Lin Hegui leaned in and called him away.

"Can I go, apprentice."

"Yes." Yan Yu turned around to answer, and then without turning around to look at her again, she picked up her things and walked straight away.

The few people who were full of food and drink slept soundly all night, only one person stood by the bed and watched the moon all night.

The aromatherapy in the room stopped burning in the middle of the night, and Yin Beiqing manually poured out the dried ones and added new ingredients.

After finally staring at the moon to the west and setting it down, the sound of the men getting up to work in the morning gradually came from downstairs. Yin Beiqing changed his clothes and stood at the gate like a guard.

There was no one on the street at this point. Occasionally, a few people who came back from the restaurant and flower building passed by all night would always tilt their heads and look at her.

I guess I was thinking in my head, this person looks pretty, but it seems that there is something wrong with his brain.

Yin Beiqing didn't give those people the slightest look, and stood there with a deadpan expression, straighter than a tree.

When it was almost seven o'clock, the tip of her nose twitched slightly, and her expression finally changed. Hearing the familiar footsteps, she looked away and looked towards the corner of the street.

Yan Yu, who had a Lujia on her shoulders, came late, holding Panpan, who was almost as tall as a person, in her hand, and the little chubby was holding a bunch of miscellaneous things in her paws, but she still walked very fast.

"Wake up so early?"

"Well, wait for you."

"Wait for me to do something." Yan Yu smiled, and stepped into the threshold first, "Go in and sit down, I've brought you breakfast."

"I don't like sugar cakes." Yin Beiqing followed behind her, speaking in a lower voice than usual, "Sticky teeth."

Just these two words of being coquettish, Yan Yu could hardly hear the feeling of aggrieved.

It seems that someone who ate the meal yesterday is still not happy.

"I bought something else." Yan Yu patted Panpan's head, motioning for it to give the things out, "Would you like pies and jujube porridge?"

"Eat." This sentence is very straightforward.

The two returned to Yan Yu's room, and she took out what she and Yin Beiqing wanted to eat and put it on the table.

"Let's eat, there are two hours to report, don't worry." She held a bowl of white porridge and drank it slowly.

The results were distributed to all candidates through the spiritual mirror at 9 o'clock the night before yesterday, but the notice only said the admission results, and the class placement and entrance examination rankings had to be confirmed when they reported.

Lin Hegui chatted with her about this matter last night, and said that because the Imperial Art Academy has too few students, it would be wasteful to occupy the resources of a branch alone, so the school decided to merge the Imperial Art Department into the Spiritual Law Department a few years ago South Hiiragi branch.

Half of the branch that was originally used by the imperial arts department was used for daily training by the students of the physical arts department, and the remaining half could be used at any time when the imperial arts department needed to do experiments occasionally.

Yan Yu didn't care much about this kind of thing, she just asked Lin Hegui for a class schedule in advance, and asked some extra questions about the Soul Hunting Team.

After getting confirmed inside information, knowing that Yin Beiqing's name was on Ling Qi's list, he was half relieved.

"Can the spirit hunting team not notice you? Everyone is too high-profile." Lin Hegui said to her at the time, "Especially your grumpy friend, some people have already begun to doubt her identity."

"She... is indeed more high-profile."

Guo Lu was at least a Grade A evil spirit after his conversion, but Yin Beiqing was able to suppress him without changing his face, and even beat him so hard that he couldn't fight back. This kind of courage and strength may not be possessed by many teachers who teach in Yuling.

Therefore, many people will have doubts in their hearts. For a person like Yin Beiqing, she will not be able to survive in any spirit hunting team. If she puts more effort into getting a qualification certificate, she may have no problem breaking into the Red Pavilion.

Red Pavilion, that is the pinnacle that many beast masters dream of, but now there is a person who can go to their threshold, but he wants to come to Yuling to be a student from scratch?

Outrageous, outrageous.

Yan Yu pondered whether he should stop persuading Yin Beiqing and restrain his behavior a little after school started.

But as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Yin Beiqing stretching out her wide sleeves to serve the porridge. She couldn't help reminding, "Sleeves."

Yin Beiqing stopped moving, but turned to look at her instead, "What's wrong with the sleeves?"

Yan Yu couldn't stand it anymore, pressed her hand to roll up both sleeves, and then returned her arm, "Eat."

Yin Beiqing drank two spoonfuls of porridge slowly, and was about to reach for the chopsticks again. When his hand passed Yan Yu's eyes, the sleeve fell off again somehow.

This time she was quite active, and she handed it to Yan Yu, "Sleeves."

Yan Yu could see that her motives were not pure, she was still holding the chopsticks in her hand, she only squinted from the corner of her eye, "Take care of yourself."

It's not her clothes that get dirty, and it's not her who is obsessed with cleanliness. Does she need to worry so much?

"My hands hurt."

"Is the injury still not healed?" Sure enough, this trick worked better than anything else.

"not good."

A certain person is self-taught when it comes to lying.

Yan Yu sighed in compromise, "Extend your arms."

Yin Beiqing immediately handed her both hands, and when she was about to finish undressing, she said, "I couldn't turn my collar properly this morning."

"I look fine." Yan Yu glanced at her neck, and suddenly noticed something, "Aren't you using me as a maid?"

"No." Yin Beiqing lowered his eyes, his voice sounded weak, "It's just a simple hand pain."

Yan Yu obviously didn't believe it, but Yin Beiqing's eyes seemed as if he didn't help her, and he just did something to her.

She has never felt that she is a soft-hearted person, and she always breaks up the relationship as soon as she says it. She has always been very straightforward, but she can't be so absolute in Yin Beiqing.

Maybe it's because after reading the unfinished novel, I have empathy for her as the heroine that no one else has.

Yan Yu believes that if she is the only one who knows the answer and chooses to stand still and do nothing, then this kind of inaction will become another form of "murder".

So she couldn't help being nice to Yin Beiqing, wanting to pamper her more and more.

"Okay, I'll help you." She resumed her usual tone, and even bowed to herself in her heart. Maybe it's better to slow down, so slow that even the most sensitive people can't notice it.

Yin Beiqing's face was tense for a long time, and then he felt a little relieved.

She seemed to be proving in this way that nothing had changed.

It proved that Yan Yu's desire to start alienating her was just her own wild imagination.

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At nine o'clock, the group checked out of the room and reported to Yuling on time.

Students from different departments reported in different branches. Yan Yu and Yin Beiqing got out of the car together as they were both in Nanzhong.

As soon as you enter the entrance of the branch, the most conspicuous place is the notice board. At this time, there are already a bunch of students around in front of you, all of them are looking for their names on their toes.

"Go and see."

The two also went there, probably because the news on the day of the exam had already spread, or maybe it was because their appearance was too ostentatious that someone recognized them at a glance.

"Look, look! Goddess with golden pupils!"

"Ah, I finally saw it with my own eyes!"

"The goddess is actually in the same branch as me, so I can see her every day in the future!"

Yan Yu smiled back at those curious eyes one by one, she pointed to the sign, "Can I have a look too."

"Yes, of course!"

The crowd split into two lanes, giving her the best spot in the middle, and a girl with a fleshy face kindly pointed to Yan Yu, "Here are the ones from the imperial arts department."

"Thank you." Yan Yu smiled at her, and followed the direction of her finger to look at the notice board.

On the huge notice paper, except for the three characters Imperial Art Department, only her name was left. It seems that this year's Imperial Spirit only recruited her as an imperial art student.

Immediately after her name was a rating of "Special" and a ranking of "Thirteen".

Yuling will be divided into classes every year, and the grades from high to low are the same as the order of veterinarians, they are Special, A, B, and C, and they are all assigned according to the comprehensive results of the entrance examination.

Students in different classes are treated differently. For example, special teachers like Lin Hegui and Yu Fusang who are usually busy and don't have much time to attend classes usually only teach a few classes of special and first-class classes each semester.

Students in other classes can also apply for auditing without delaying their own courses. Students who audit courses must also complete homework after class. If they fail, their credits will still be deducted.

So even though everyone wanted to attend the courses of these popular tutors, few really dared to apply to sit in.

After reading her own, Yan Yu went to look for Yin Beiqing's name. She confidently passed Classes A, B, and C, and looked up to see the special class. Sure enough, Fang Fangzheng wrote the name of this ancestor at the first place, and the ranking was marked as a matter of course. Also "one".

She smiled, seemingly pleased with the result.

There are senior seniors leading the way beside the notice board. After they confirm the class and ranking, they will lead them to the teaching building.

After registering the basic information in the teaching building, someone will assign them a dormitory.

Yuling requires that if there are no special circumstances, all students will live in semi-closed management, but the more humane point is that the student accommodation fee is free.

"You're a freshman in the imperial art department, right?" The registered senior student looked up at Yan Yu, grinning happily, "You're the only one in your department this year, so you may have to live with students from the spiritual law department One room, is it okay?"

Class C is a dormitory for eight people, class B is a dormitory for six people, and so on, Yan Yu is a special class, of course, he lives in a room for two.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the senior asked again, "Does it mean you don't like living with other people? If you don't like it, I'll apply for you and see if I can make another room."

This is the only Miao Miao of the past ten years. The higher-ups have already greeted her, and must take good care of her, and must not let her go.

Yan Yu hurriedly stopped, "No, I'll follow the school's arrangements, there's nothing I can't adapt to."

"I live with her." At this time, Yin Beiqing interjected, and she put her own information sheet on the table, "I am also a special class."

"Let me take a look." She lowered her head to check Yin Beiqing's name, "You, you have a roommate who is the second in your class."

"No, I want to live in a dormitory with her."

This is a bit domineering, she said "I want" instead of "I think", and she doesn't even give people room to refuse.

"But..." She hesitated.

Yin Beiqing pushed her hands on the table, and a black shadow was cast over her head. Her tone sounded calm, but there was an indescribable sense of oppression, "Can't you?"

The moment he looked into that pair of temperatureless silver eyes, the senior immediately remembered another instruction from above: Don't offend the freshman who is number one in the spiritual law department.

According to not-so-detailed internal sources, she seemed to be acquainted with the empress, who also specially summoned the dean to ask her to take good care of the new student.

"Okay, okay, then I'll help you redistribute."

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