Chapter 392 The Sudden Containment
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Xing Chen Gu Li
The time soon came to 10 o'clock in the morning on Sunday.
This is also the time for the results of the intermediate breeder exam!
Inside the dormitory room.
Zhuyuan logged in to the website for cultivator's performance inquiry through his mobile phone, and after a few simple operations, he found his own grade.
In the written test, the full score of 150 was reached by only one point.
Practical practice is a direct full score!
Although Zhuyuan learned about his achievements yesterday through Huang Wenbin's mouth, what he heard and what he really saw are completely different feelings.
Gently tapped the phone and screenshot the page of the results.
Zhuyuan was not in a hurry to post on Moments, after all, he hadn't got his intermediate breeder qualification certificate yet.
After simply packing up his luggage, Zhuyuan left the school gate and took a taxi to the Breeders Association.
But when he came to the gate of the Cultivator Association, he found that there were many reporters with cameras.
Their eyes were like lightning, staring at every taxi that came to the door of the Breeders Association.
Seeing this scene, Zhuyuan also found something wrong!
When I was taking the Junior Cultivator Qualification Certificate, I didn't see a reporter taking pictures, did I?
Is it because the level is not enough?
Even though Zhuyuan thought so, he still asked the driver to pull over and stop the car.
After getting off the car, Zhuyuan clearly felt the eager eyes of the reporters focusing on him.
This made Zhu Yuan feel bad in his heart!
as predicted.
Before Zhuyuan took a few steps, those reporters surrounded him.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Takeyuan?"
"Zhuyuan, I heard that you are still a freshman at Shuihua University, is this true?"
"Student Zhuyuan, how do you feel about your obtaining the Intermediate Cultivator Certificate this time?"
"..."
Listening to these questions, Zhu Yuan roughly guessed that he might be betrayed by Huang Wenbin.
"Didn't it be agreed to only show the test paper? Do you need to be so grand!" Zhu Yuan complained in his heart.
But Zhuyuan didn't want to be entangled by these reporters.
He just smiled and said nothing, and tried his best to walk in the direction of the cultivator building.
The security guard at the entrance of the Cultivator's Association naturally also discovered this situation.
Due to the relatively high position of the security booth, a security guard at the door saw Zhuyuan surrounded by reporters at a glance.
"Isn't this the boy who was sent out by the president yesterday? Why is he here again today?" the security guard whispered.
But he quickly shook his head again.
This is not the point, the point is that the relationship between the boy and the president of the Cultivator Association is extraordinary.
If you can get online...
With this in mind, the security guard had a plan in mind.
He walked to the security booth behind him, and said to the security guards inside:
"Brothers, come alive! The boy who was sent out by President Huang came again yesterday, but he was surrounded by reporters. Now is our chance to show!"
When all the security guards heard this, their eyes lit up.
Standing up quickly, tidying up his clothes, he followed the security guard who spoke first and walked towards Zhuyuan.
the other side.
Just when Zhuyuan was getting impatient with these reporters and wanted to release Ghost Stone to open the way, a deep voice sounded behind these reporters.
"Let's let one let, let one let!"
Zhu Yuan heard the reputation, and saw burly security guards in uniforms walking towards him quickly.
Before Zhuyuan understood what was going on, he was surrounded by security guards.
One of the security guards also took advantage of this time to smile and said to Zhuyuan: "Little brother, don't worry, we promise to send you to the Cultivator Association."
Zhu Yuan felt relieved when he heard the words, and quickly thanked: "Then I will trouble you."
"Hey~ What's this? Just go forward." The security guard waved his hand and said.
With the help of the security guards, Zhuyuan quickly came to the gate of the Cultivator Association, and after simply showing his ID, he walked into the building of the Cultivator Association.
Behind them, looking at Zhuyuan who had disappeared, the reporters all sighed.
But they didn't give up!
It's hard to get such explosive news. If I don't report this matter, it will definitely appear that my radio station is very outdated!
Thinking of the information about Zhuyuan that was exposed - what kind of genius boy, nurturing new star, born as a commoner, working hard...
The reporter's spirit of reporting was ignited again.
He glanced at the gate of the Cultivator Association, and thought: "Since you've entered, you must come out! Even if you don't eat today, I will wait for him to come out!"
Around him, there are not a few reporters who have the same idea as him.
They found a place at random around them and sat down.
Prepare to recharge your spirits and conduct the second round of interviews with Zhuyuan.
……
the other side.
After Zhuyuan entered the Cultivator's Association, a sweet-looking woman in her twenties soon came forward and said to Zhuyuan, "Mr. Zhuyuan, I am specially sent by President Huang." to meet you. Please come with me."
Zhu Yuan nodded and followed behind the woman.
After a while, Zhuyuan brought him to the door of an office on the 4th floor.
The woman knocked on the door lightly, and the next moment, Huang Wenbin's voice came from inside.
"Enter~"
"click~"
The door was opened, and Zhuyuan walked into the room.
Looking at the spacious office and the bright floor-to-ceiling windows not far away, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "As expected of the office of the president of the Cultivator Association in Dongcheng City, this ostentation is really big enough."
inside the room.
Huang Wenbin, who was sitting behind the desk, couldn't help showing a smile on the face of Zhuyuan who came in, "Are you here?"
Zhuyuan nodded and said: "Yes, President Huang, when will I get my cultivator certificate?"
Huang Wenbin shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't be so anxious. You must have seen those reporters outside."
Zhu Yuan nodded.
Seeing Zhuyuan nodding, Huang Wenbin smiled and said, "You can see that these people are here just for you!"
Zhuyuan nodded again when he heard the words.
He had already seen this.
If it weren't for Huang Wenbin's high status and authority, Zhuyuan would have wanted to ask why.
Now that Huang Wenbin took the initiative to mention it, Zhuyuan also took the opportunity to ask:
"President Huang, didn't you say yesterday that you would only show my test papers? All the reporters in the city know what happened today?"
Huang Wenbin smiled and said: "Haha, originally I just wanted to handle this matter like this. But I thought later that the influence might not be enough. In some relatively distant areas, the president of the Breeder Association in their area must will complain about me."
"Therefore, I also discussed with several other high-level members of the Breeders Association, and finally decided on this method. I sent some of your information to some local reporters. This is why you saw this situation today. "
……
This is also the time for the results of the intermediate breeder exam!
Inside the dormitory room.
Zhuyuan logged in to the website for cultivator's performance inquiry through his mobile phone, and after a few simple operations, he found his own grade.
In the written test, the full score of 150 was reached by only one point.
Practical practice is a direct full score!
Although Zhuyuan learned about his achievements yesterday through Huang Wenbin's mouth, what he heard and what he really saw are completely different feelings.
Gently tapped the phone and screenshot the page of the results.
Zhuyuan was not in a hurry to post on Moments, after all, he hadn't got his intermediate breeder qualification certificate yet.
After simply packing up his luggage, Zhuyuan left the school gate and took a taxi to the Breeders Association.
But when he came to the gate of the Cultivator Association, he found that there were many reporters with cameras.
Their eyes were like lightning, staring at every taxi that came to the door of the Breeders Association.
Seeing this scene, Zhuyuan also found something wrong!
When I was taking the Junior Cultivator Qualification Certificate, I didn't see a reporter taking pictures, did I?
Is it because the level is not enough?
Even though Zhuyuan thought so, he still asked the driver to pull over and stop the car.
After getting off the car, Zhuyuan clearly felt the eager eyes of the reporters focusing on him.
This made Zhu Yuan feel bad in his heart!
as predicted.
Before Zhuyuan took a few steps, those reporters surrounded him.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Takeyuan?"
"Zhuyuan, I heard that you are still a freshman at Shuihua University, is this true?"
"Student Zhuyuan, how do you feel about your obtaining the Intermediate Cultivator Certificate this time?"
"..."
Listening to these questions, Zhu Yuan roughly guessed that he might be betrayed by Huang Wenbin.
"Didn't it be agreed to only show the test paper? Do you need to be so grand!" Zhu Yuan complained in his heart.
But Zhuyuan didn't want to be entangled by these reporters.
He just smiled and said nothing, and tried his best to walk in the direction of the cultivator building.
The security guard at the entrance of the Cultivator's Association naturally also discovered this situation.
Due to the relatively high position of the security booth, a security guard at the door saw Zhuyuan surrounded by reporters at a glance.
"Isn't this the boy who was sent out by the president yesterday? Why is he here again today?" the security guard whispered.
But he quickly shook his head again.
This is not the point, the point is that the relationship between the boy and the president of the Cultivator Association is extraordinary.
If you can get online...
With this in mind, the security guard had a plan in mind.
He walked to the security booth behind him, and said to the security guards inside:
"Brothers, come alive! The boy who was sent out by President Huang came again yesterday, but he was surrounded by reporters. Now is our chance to show!"
When all the security guards heard this, their eyes lit up.
Standing up quickly, tidying up his clothes, he followed the security guard who spoke first and walked towards Zhuyuan.
the other side.
Just when Zhuyuan was getting impatient with these reporters and wanted to release Ghost Stone to open the way, a deep voice sounded behind these reporters.
"Let's let one let, let one let!"
Zhu Yuan heard the reputation, and saw burly security guards in uniforms walking towards him quickly.
Before Zhuyuan understood what was going on, he was surrounded by security guards.
One of the security guards also took advantage of this time to smile and said to Zhuyuan: "Little brother, don't worry, we promise to send you to the Cultivator Association."
Zhu Yuan felt relieved when he heard the words, and quickly thanked: "Then I will trouble you."
"Hey~ What's this? Just go forward." The security guard waved his hand and said.
With the help of the security guards, Zhuyuan quickly came to the gate of the Cultivator Association, and after simply showing his ID, he walked into the building of the Cultivator Association.
Behind them, looking at Zhuyuan who had disappeared, the reporters all sighed.
But they didn't give up!
It's hard to get such explosive news. If I don't report this matter, it will definitely appear that my radio station is very outdated!
Thinking of the information about Zhuyuan that was exposed - what kind of genius boy, nurturing new star, born as a commoner, working hard...
The reporter's spirit of reporting was ignited again.
He glanced at the gate of the Cultivator Association, and thought: "Since you've entered, you must come out! Even if you don't eat today, I will wait for him to come out!"
Around him, there are not a few reporters who have the same idea as him.
They found a place at random around them and sat down.
Prepare to recharge your spirits and conduct the second round of interviews with Zhuyuan.
……
the other side.
After Zhuyuan entered the Cultivator's Association, a sweet-looking woman in her twenties soon came forward and said to Zhuyuan, "Mr. Zhuyuan, I am specially sent by President Huang." to meet you. Please come with me."
Zhu Yuan nodded and followed behind the woman.
After a while, Zhuyuan brought him to the door of an office on the 4th floor.
The woman knocked on the door lightly, and the next moment, Huang Wenbin's voice came from inside.
"Enter~"
"click~"
The door was opened, and Zhuyuan walked into the room.
Looking at the spacious office and the bright floor-to-ceiling windows not far away, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "As expected of the office of the president of the Cultivator Association in Dongcheng City, this ostentation is really big enough."
inside the room.
Huang Wenbin, who was sitting behind the desk, couldn't help showing a smile on the face of Zhuyuan who came in, "Are you here?"
Zhuyuan nodded and said: "Yes, President Huang, when will I get my cultivator certificate?"
Huang Wenbin shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't be so anxious. You must have seen those reporters outside."
Zhu Yuan nodded.
Seeing Zhuyuan nodding, Huang Wenbin smiled and said, "You can see that these people are here just for you!"
Zhuyuan nodded again when he heard the words.
He had already seen this.
If it weren't for Huang Wenbin's high status and authority, Zhuyuan would have wanted to ask why.
Now that Huang Wenbin took the initiative to mention it, Zhuyuan also took the opportunity to ask:
"President Huang, didn't you say yesterday that you would only show my test papers? All the reporters in the city know what happened today?"
Huang Wenbin smiled and said: "Haha, originally I just wanted to handle this matter like this. But I thought later that the influence might not be enough. In some relatively distant areas, the president of the Breeder Association in their area must will complain about me."
"Therefore, I also discussed with several other high-level members of the Breeders Association, and finally decided on this method. I sent some of your information to some local reporters. This is why you saw this situation today. "
……
