Chapter 4899: Genius is an genius

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People are more popular than people, and goods are lost.
It was only at the door of the Mingshi Trade Union that there was only this thought in Xi’s mind.
It is also a coincidence that just arrived at the door, just happened to meet Zeng Mingshi with a few people came out.
"How are you again?"
Zeng Mingshi saw Ye Lingyue and Xi Xi’s return and sneered.
He has all heard about it. Ye Lingyue and Xi Yu have been recruiting Mingshi for several days. They also lost their desire to come and represent the ancient city of Gesang to participate in the assessment.
Zeng Mingshi also wanted to say irony, but I knew that I saw the emperor behind Ye Lingyue and others.
"Slow, Mingshi Trade Union, non-instructor can't enter. You don't want to get away with it, he is not a teacher."
Zeng Mingshi saw that the emperor still had a bit of heart and soul.
Looking at Ye Lingyue and others, Zeng Mingshi suspected that the two women could not find other people participating in the competition, so they took the emperor and came over.
He was so stunned that the people around him were surrounded.
Zeng Mingshi shouted at the big door.
"Let's come over and see, these two women, after being expelled by the Confucius Trade Union, still want to try their best to see the annual assessment. The person behind them is not a teacher."
The people of the Mingshi General Union also heard the news.
At this time, a middle-aged woman from the beginning of the 50th came.
"Vice president."
The stream rushed to the people for a ceremony.
The woman is the vice president of the General Labor Union, and she is the oldest friend of the Confucius.
"Xi's girl, you have heard about your business. The general union has the rules of the trade union, and I can't do anything about it."
The class president signaled that Zeng Mingshi should not be embarrassed.
The old president’s affairs, the class president also felt a bit tricky, but there is no definite evidence.
"Vice President, we are not here to make trouble. We are participating in the annual assessment. We represent the ancient city of Gesang."
Xi Xi is very disdainful to Zeng Mingshi's approach, but she also knows that it is not a hard time.
"On behalf of the ancient city to participate, is not impossible, just your manpower?"
The president of the class was struggling, and he saw the eye of Ling Yue and the emperor.
The two, one is only a three-level teacher, and one is not a teacher.
Although she wants to help the creek, she can't be in front of so many people and break the rules.
"The class president, I am not a teacher, but not at the moment, it does not mean that the future is not. I am coming today to participate in the assessment."
The emperor said faintly.
"You, participate in the examination of the teacher? Young man, how long have you studied inscriptions?"
The class president is awkward.
Although she does not know the identity of the emperor, but the temperament of the other party is good, at first glance it is not an ordinary person.
And he is introverted, and the breath is not leaking. It should be good.
In general, it is impossible to repair the inscriptions in the middle of the road.
"Two hours."
The emperor said calmly.
Two hours!
The emperor did not say that he was okay. He said that the group of instructors around him were filled with indignation.
"This kid, what kind of joke, only after learning the inscriptions of two hours, come to participate in the examination of the teacher?"
"What is his teacher? He can't be a family!"
"There is no reason to drive out the troubled kid!"
"A hairy boy, I am afraid that even the inscription can't hold it."
Those instructors were ill-intentioned and wanted to blast the emperor and others.
The class president is also a bitter smile.
"Young man, the inscription can't be learned overnight. If you are really interested, you can study for a few more days and come to the assessment."
"I want to participate in the assessment, or do you say that the Cangmeng Federation of Trade Unions will not be able to assess the district?"
The emperor will not retreat in half, and will participate in the assessment on the spot.
"That's the case, let you participate in the assessment, but if you can't even reach the first-class instructor, it is forbidden to step into the Mingshi trade union again. It's not just you, even your companions.

The class president is also somewhat annoyed.
The annual assessment is just around the corner. Due to the collision period with Xintianhe, the General Labor Union is facing a lot of pressure this time.
In particular, there has also been a violent incident in which the president of the consonant is violent, and the class president is also overwhelmed these days.
The attitude of the other party is so angry that the class president is also angry.
She was angry and walked with the emperor.
The assessment of the Mingshi Trade Union is in the inside.
"Ming Yue, the Sword Demon is really no problem?"
Seeing that the emperor and the class president left, the stream was still difficult to write.
In fact, it does not blame the class president for such a reaction. Even the creek feels that it is too ridiculous that the Sword Demon wants to be a master in two hours.
"Reassure, the emperor never does things that are not sure."
Even if the emperor forgot the past, he did not have the seven passions, but he was still the emperor.
He is doing things, Ye Lingyue is very relieved.
"Look at you this time, how to end. The old president is really blind, actually will trust you."
Zeng Mingshi was stunned by the disaster.
Although he won the position of the president of the Confucius Union, he heard that the old president told Ye Lingyue and Xi Yan a big secret.
Zeng Mingshi has always been worried about this matter.
But after a quarter of an hour, the emperor came out.
"Sword Demon Emperor, the inscription is not a sword. You will use a sword, you may not use an inscription pen, you want to be a teacher, wait a year and a half."
Zeng Mingshi sneered.
"how about it?"
Xi Yan asked carefully, the emperor did not say a word, behind him, the class president also came out.
Her face is weird, look at everyone, and stop talking.
"President, I said, this kid is just a mess. Come and kick the three."
Zeng Mingshi is arrogant and self-satisfied.
"Give him the order of the teacher."
But at this moment, the class president suddenly said.
Everyone has a glimpse.
"He He……"
"Secondary inscriptions."
The class president looked complicated and handed a second-level master token to the emperor.
This time, replaced with other people dumbfounded.
"According to it. Twenty kinds of inscriptions, you should be a third-level inscription, but you will not use inscriptions and non-traditional inscriptions. Therefore, there are seven kinds of inscriptions that do not meet the requirements of the Mingshi Trade Union. You can only be a second-level inscription teacher."
The class president explained.
Twenty inscriptions.
This kid who only learned two hours, actually knows twenty kinds of inscriptions?
The inscriptions present at the scene were all stunned.
"bad."
Ye Lingyue screamed badly.
She just told the emperor about the introduction of the twenty inscriptions, but forgot to tell the emperor how to use the inscription pen.
This kid, what is the inscription inscribed in the end?
After that, it will not be used... Ye Lingyue quietly Mimi looked at the sword on the Emperor.
Inscription with a sword?
No wonder the president's face will be so strange.