Too much self-discipline, all the rubbish skills become conceptual level!

"Master, you are already twelve years old this year."

"According to your age, you should be in school."

"Madam, I saw that you had nothing to do at home, so I asked you to come here to study."

Xiao Cui talked about the arrangements made by the eldest lady Xuanyuan Yu.

But her eyes were always fixed on the face of her young master.

At this time, Chen Ping'an's body has grown up.

He was seven feet tall and had a perfect body shape.

His sharp eyes, star-like eyebrows, and handsome face seemed like a creation of nature!

It was as if the young master was God's favorite.

God has given his young master the best appearance in the world!

Xiao Cui looked at Chen Ping'an's face, and the more she looked, the more itchy she felt.

"hiss--!"

"No, my saliva is almost flowing out."

"If the young master saw this, it would damage my image."

Xiao Cui quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, turned her head away, and dared not look at Chen Pingan again.

"Who said I'm fine? Am I not sleeping well at home?"

"Besides, what's the point of learning this?"

"As long as you can read and write, that's all."

"Sister Xiao Cui, let's go back."

Chen Pingan lay in the recliner, looking listless, and spoke lazily.

He doesn't want to go to school.

I spent most of my previous life in school.

It's like being in jail.

Now that I have traveled through time, I still have to go to school.

Isn’t this a waste of time traveling?

Besides, who says they have nothing to do at home?

Is he sleeping?

He is trying hard!

Try your best to gain skill experience points in the dream space!

The maid Xiao Cui refused, "Master, don't even think about escaping."

"The eldest lady has already said so."

"If the young master doesn't want to go to school."

"She will deduct all your living expenses."

陈平安：“……”(;?0?7?2?8?2?0θ?2?8?2?0`)

Is it necessary to attend this course?

陈平安：!(?6?4=?0?1?0?1?0?0?0?0?6?4=?0?1?0?1?0?0?0?0?6?4言)?6?4=?0?1?0?1?0?0?0?0?6?4=?0?1?0?1?0?0?0?0?6?4=?0?1?0?1?0?0?0?0?6?4=?0?1?0?1?0?0?0?0?6?4！

Chen Pingan began to play the emotional card:

"Sister Xiao Cui, am I easy?"

"I stayed in the Cliff of Remorse for five whole years!"

"Do you know how I've been living these past five years?"

Facing Chen Pingan who plays the emotional card and pretends to be pitiful.

Xiao Cui ruthlessly exposed the truth: "Master, you have been in the Cliff of Repentance for five years."

"I have returned to the family for a total of 652 times."

“Every time I go home, I take away a lot of food.”

"So, young master, you have been in the Cliff of Repentance for five years."

“It’s really no different from living at home.”

陈平安：……?0?4?6?8?6?5?6?8?0?3**

During these five years, Chen Pingan has been sitting on the cliff, facing the wall to reflect on his mistakes.

But in the past five years, Chen Ping'an would leave the Cliff of Repentance every now and then.

Meet with Aunt Xuanyuan Yu, Xiao Cui, Ninth Grandpa Chen Dugu and others.

It can be said that Chen Ping'an's stay at the Cliff of Repentance is almost like returning home.

Come when you want and leave when you want.

The only one who suffered was the law enforcement elder who guarded the Cliff of Repentance.

Third grandfather Chen Batian, this old man!

Chen Pingan can no longer remember.

How many bumps are there on the other person’s head?

It seems that even the cheeks on both sides have healed.

I've gained more than ten pounds.

In the end, Lao Deng simply neglected his duties and no longer guarded the entrance and exit of the Cliff of Repentance.

Seeing that I was playing the emotional card, I couldn't even pretend to be pitiful.

Chen Ping'an has already thought it through.

The entrance examination for Zhulu Academy will begin soon.

I just chose to admit defeat and left.

"Master, don't think about admitting defeat. You failed the test."

"The dean and the eldest lady of Zhulu Academy are good friends."

"The dean of Zhulu Academy has agreed to your joining the academy."

"It's just a formality now."

陈平安：……(;?0?7?2?8?2?0θ?2?8?2?0`)

Damn connections!

what is this?

This is a backdoor!

Can our Chen family, the General's Mansion, rely on connections to get in through the back door?

This is not authentic!

"I want to protest!"

Xiao Cui: "Protest is invalid!"

"Alas!" Chen Pingan could only accept his fate in the end.

It seems that I have to attend this school.

"The auspicious time has arrived. Parents, please leave the mountain."

Suddenly a voice sounded from the mountain gate.

At the forefront of the competition to enter the academy.

A young man dressed like a scholar, wearing a white robe with a white deer sewn on the robe with needle and thread.

He stepped on the seven-star auspicious cloud and flew down from the top of the mountain.

He stood in the air, using magic to speak to tens of thousands of people:

"Students who wish to enter my Zhulu Academy, please step forward!"

"Flying through the sky and hiding beneath the ground, stepping on the auspicious cloud of seven stars!"

"This should be the teacher of Zhulu Academy, Qing Changsheng."

"Rumor has it that he was once a student of the current dean of Zhulu Academy."

"He has an astonishing talent, and his martial arts realm has reached the seventh level of warriors, the Divine Blood Realm."

Xiao Tui told Chen Pingan about the examiner's background and said, "That's great, young master."

"The examiner for the first exam is one of ours."

"When the time comes, you can just pretend and pass the customs smoothly."

Chen Pingan: ...

"Master's exam is about to begin. I have to leave."

"Good luck, young master."

After saying that, Xiao Cui was about to leave and took Chen Ping'an's chair away.

"Ugh!"

Chen Pingan sighed helplessly, now he didn't even want to give him the chance to be lazy.

At this time, the parents who accompanied their children to the examination room left one after another.

There are only thousands of students left who want to join Zhulu Academy.

Qing Changsheng standing on the seven-star auspicious cloud.

Looking down, there are thousands of excited students who are eager to join Zhulu Academy.

I couldn't help but feel a headache.

He muttered to himself, "Isn't there a bit too many people this year? Three times as many as in previous years."

"What a trouble, teacher, why do you give me such a difficult task?"

Those who want to be admitted to Zhulu Academy this year.

In addition to ordinary people, the children of the three major generals' families also came.

The most important thing is that even the two princes are willing to join Zhulu Academy.

Qing Changsheng looked at the several young men in the crowd who were dressed in noble attire and commented to himself.

Until his eyes fell on Chen Pingan:

"The clothing style of the Chen family of the General's Mansion."

"It seems that this is the little guy that the teacher wants me to take care of."

His teacher is the current president of Zhulu Academy.

When he came again, he told himself that during the assessment, he should take care of a young man named Chen Ping'an from the military general's family.

"What a pity, teacher."

"You know me. I don't like to bend the law for personal gain."

“The way in students’ hearts is the way of fairness.”

"In Zhulu Academy, whether it's a commoner, a child of a military general's family, or a prince of the royal family."

"Their assessments are all the same."

"Teacher, I might disappoint you."

Qing Changsheng smiled bitterly to himself.

He had no intention of giving this young man named Chen Pingan any special treatment or using the back door.