The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 551 Direct promotion
The old man picked up the potions they refined one by one, looked carefully, and then put them under his nose to smell them.

After repeated several times, he returned to the dean and told the dean the result.

"After identification, the winner of the first group is Ruan Lingyan."

Hearing the dean say her name, the corners of Ruan Lingyan's mouth slightly raised, her eyes were full of complacency, as if she was not surprised by the result.

After the first group of students finished the competition, the second group of students took the stage again in turn.

Jun Moli looked at this game that had nothing to do with her indifferently, and said in a calm voice, "Mo Ran, why don't you participate?"

"Does this seat need to compete with these mortals?"

"..."

Turning his head to look at Mo Ran, he saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was a hint of evil charm between his brows.

Seeing his confident appearance, Jun Moli helped his forehead speechlessly: "According to the rules for new students, they have to start studying from the day class. Do you want to stay in the day class?"

"Wherever Xiao Li'er is, there will be this seat."

Looking at Jun Moli with a slight smile, a serious expression rarely appeared in the coquettish purple eyes.

Jun Moli glanced at him, feeling his face was slightly hot, he hastily withdrew his gaze, and stopped looking at him.

Time passed bit by bit, and the students watched the competition on the ring under the scorching sun.

It wasn't until the sun was setting that the competition of the seventh group of students came to an end.

"The eighth group of students is invited to come on stage." The dean's voice came again.

Bo Jun was overjoyed, looked at Jun Moli and said excitedly: "Finally it's my turn, let's see how I win the leader."

After saying that, he quickly walked towards the ring. After he stood still on the ring, he found that the crowd in the audience stood motionless.

And beside him, there was no one besides the dean.

"Strange, what's going on here?"

"The eighth group won't just have him alone?"

"I'll go, no way, if he is really the only one in the eighth group, how will he compare?"

Under the arena, the crowd suddenly became restless.

They cast their eyes on the dean angrily, wondering how he would make a decision.

In the eyes of everyone, the dean looked at Zhuo Hao who was beside him, and smiled kindly: "This student is lucky, he was drawn into a group with one person, so let's advance directly there."

Direct promotion?

Hearing this result, Bo Jun stared slightly, unable to believe his ears.

Compared with him, the people under the ring were even more shocked and angry.

"Dean, isn't this decision unfair?"

"That's why we all have to compete, but he can directly advance."

"Is luck more important than strength?"

Everyone's voices came into the dean's ears word by word.

He turned his head slowly and looked at everyone with a smile: "Yes, in this world, luck is indeed more important than strength. Isn't it the best proof that Zhuo Hao from Ziban can become the owner of Zhuojiazhuang?" ?”

"This……"

"But Zhuo Hao's strength is not bad."

"Then who of you can guarantee that this student's strength must be very poor?"

As he spoke, the dean's eyes swept over everyone one by one.

Hearing what he said, everyone kept silent, but they were still unwilling in their hearts.

"Since none of you can guarantee that his strength is poor, and he has this luck, why not let him advance directly. If he has no strength, why should you be afraid of him as an opponent?"

(End of this chapter)