I'm struggling to survive in the game of cultivation

Chapter 332 332. Applicants

"Introduce yourself."

"Hi principal! My name is Xia Qinqin! I want to enter the Spiritual Power Academy!" Xia Qinqin finished her brief introduction and looked at her with a smile.

Nan Sixue smiled back: "The fifth level of Qi training is not bad. After entering school, practice hard."

"Yes!" Xia Qinqin immediately changed her casual attitude after being respectful: "Sister Nan, can I choose a tutor?"

"how?"

Xia Qinqin said shyly, "I'm stupid, I'm afraid the teacher won't be patient."

"Oh? Who do you want to choose as your mentor?"

Xia Qinqin raised her head: "Qing Xu."

Nan Sixue tapped her fingers on the table and smiled with great interest: "Oh, well, I'll open a back door for you."

"Thank you, Miss Nan!"

Xia Qinqin exited happily, and the second classmate came in.

Nan Sixue was shocked again.

Why are they all acquaintances?

Yang Yuguang stood tremblingly, not daring to look at her.

"Introduce yourself."

Yang Yuguang straightened his back, was about to speak, but bit his tongue, he covered his mouth and squatted down.

Nan Sixue was amused by him: "Don't be nervous, I'm still Nan Sixue."

Yang Yuguang wished he could just get into the cracks in the ground.

What a shame!

After the pain passed, he stood up and introduced himself: "Hello, Principal Nan, I'm Yang Yuguang, can I enter the Spiritual Academy?"

Nan Sixue asked back: "Why did you choose the Spiritual Academy? You don't have a spiritual root, you only have a red lotus elf, and it can't be transformed into a spiritual root. Why don't you choose other directions?"

"Ah?" Yang Yuguang was confused, unable to understand.

He only knew that since he swallowed that palm, he had become a child of fire, almost like a monk. Now that he is told that he cannot cultivate spiritual power, why does he feel useless?
Nan Sixue patiently pointed him in the direction: "I suggest you go to the Academy of Superpowers and study fire."

"Huh?" Still confused.

"Of course, I'm just a suggestion. It's up to you to choose which one to choose."

Yang Yuguang struggled for a minute before making a choice: "Superpower."

"Well, let's report."

Yang Yu left in a daze, and a third person came in.

"Hello principal! My name is Sujiao, I don't know anything, but I want to learn spiritual power!"

Nan Sixue nodded: "It's quite suitable for you, and you can also build another formation."

"As long as Sister Nan is willing to teach, I can learn anything!"

"You go to the Array Academy to report first, and then I will take you to the Spiritual Academy."

"Good Miss Nan!"

Sujiao ran out in a hurry.

The next person timidly stood at the door, looking inside, but refused to go in.

Nan Sixue raised her eyes and looked outside the door. There was a very small girl, about six or seven years old, very cute and cute.

The double ball head was poking around, and the little hands were on the edge of the door.

Nan Sixue stood up from her seat and walked over, bent slightly, and asked kindly, "Kid, do you want to sign up?"

The little girl's expression was a bit difficult to choose, and she nodded her head in the end: "Is it okay?"

Nan Sixue gently touched her head: "How old are you?"

The little girl's tone was waxy: "Six to six years old."

Too young for school age.

Nan Sixue asked again: "Do your parents know that you are here?"

The little girl shook her head: "They are asleep, in Old Blue Star."

orphan……

Nan Sixue felt distressed.

"Are there any other adults taking care of you?"

The little girl nodded: "Yes, my brother is here too, over there." She turned and pointed to the interview team.

Nan Sixue looked at the little boy at the front of the line. He was not very old, and he didn't seem to be ten years old.

Two orphans.

She believed that they were not the only two orphans like this. The disaster on the Old Blue Star had killed many people and made many children orphans.

She didn't care about the personnel placement before, and left everything to Ji Jin, the commander, and the Universe Protector Association.

Don't know about it.

Nan Sixue waved to the little boy: "Come here."

(End of this chapter)