: 265 Jielong’s student president

The 7th College of Jielong is located in the southeast of the school war city aste day sk.
The campus of this school is enveloped in countless buildings connected by cloisters, with sporadic courtyards and plazas, surrounded by traditional Chinese style buildings. It is more like a school than a school. A palace and a pavilion.
In such a circle, in one of the corners, there is a building called Huang Chen Dian.
It is a three-story pavilion made up of vermilion beams and yellow glazed tile roofs.
At first glance, there is not much difference between the other buildings in Jielong.
However, all students affiliated with Jielong know that this is a special place.
- Universal Sky.
This is a title.
A very symbolic title.
Because, in the early days of the creation of Jielong, the first generation of student presidents was called the Ten Thousands.
Therefore, in Jielong, this title has a very special meaning, and only three people have it.
And these three people, all of whom are the presidents of the students who have commanded the world, are equal to the emperors.
Today, the third generation of Ten Thousand Skys is in this school.
Where it lives, it is Huang Chen Temple.
At this time, countless students are aiming at Huang Chendian and heading for the entrance to the hall of Huangchen Hall.
The square was mixed in the crowd, followed by the large forces in the ancient cloister of Huangchen Hall, and soon after, it came to the entrance of the hall.
There is not only one entrance to the hall of Huangchen Hall.
Therefore, in addition to here, the same direction, some people poured into the hall and came inside.
After entering the hall, Fang immediately saw a rather strange place.
Around the hall of Huangchen Hall, there is a strip of cloisters that extend in a layered manner, making the central courtyard of the hall.
However, this courtyard does not grow flowers and trees, but like a dry pool, it sinks down.
Inside, a root cylinder is located in it, like a platform, surrounded by a small pavilion in the center.
In the kiosk, next to the stone table, a young virgin is sitting there.
Long black hair is round like a butterfly.
Wearing a classic style uniform of the dragon, wearing a luxurious white coat outside, and a feather coat floating around his body.
Although the looks are very cute, it is too young and looks a bit like a child playing an adult game.
However, looking at this child, Huang Chendian's cloisters, one by one, all whispered to each other.
"That is the student president?"

What is the contemporary universal day of Luo Fanxing?

Yes.
The young girl in front of her eyes is the president of Jielong’s student, the contemporary universal universe.
Only nine years old, but only three years ago, he became the strongest student in Jielong, inheriting the name of Wanyou Tianluo, the strength is unpredictable.
In the academic war city aste day sk, each university park has a ranking system.
Although the detailed rules of each school are different, no matter which school, there is a ranking that can clearly distinguish the strength of students.
The leaderboard, named in the name of the sacred book, has a total of only 72 places.
Students who are able to enter the rankings are referred to as rankings.
In this ranking, the names of the top 12 students are recorded on the first page of the list, so they are called the first page.
Fan Xinglu has about 50 direct disciples.
Moreover, every direct disciple is in the rankings.
Even among Fan Xinglu’s disciples, there are still 11 people who have become members of the 12th page.
In other words, in the beginning page of only twelve people, Fan Xinglu’s disciples occupied eleven of them.
As for Fan Xinglu, it is the strongest player in the ranking.
Therefore, countless people expect to be disciples of Fan Xinglu and be taught by them.
However, if you want to become a disciple of Fan Xinglu, you must pass a test.
Fang Li looked up and looked at the direction of the pavilion.
There, Fan Xinglu seems to be dozing off, while sitting on the stone chair, while constantly pointing a small head, a drowsy look.
Looking at Fan Xinglu like this, there was some laughter in the party.

It’s impossible to realize that there are so many people gathered here...

This is not because the party found something, but the party clearly knows how powerful the young girl named Fan Xinglu has.
In the war city, there is a rumor.
Legend has it that Fan Xinglu, the president of Jielong’s student, is a fairy who has lived for more than a thousand years.
This legend is estimated to be treated as a joke by everyone?
However, Fang Li knows that this is a fact.
This virgin, who has lived for at least a thousand years, is a true demon.
If you haven't lived for so many years, even if you have strong strength, you can't teach so many good apprentices.
Therefore, Fang Li just looked at Fan Xinglu, and his heart was somewhat indulged.
As for the students around, it was in the sleepy performance of Fan Xinglu, and began to stir up.

Is that really the number one student president in Jielong?

"Sure enough, just rumors?"

Is the test for the apprentice not started today after enrollment?

"Is it still not tested?"
Under the commotion of the students, the entire Huang Chen Temple began to become noisy.
Many of the students present are the same as Fang Li, who are just new students.
For Fan Xinglu, that is limited to the extent of hearing rumors, and there is not much understanding.
Therefore, one student began to comment, and Huang Chen Temple was full of noise.
Until a certain moment...
"Really, now the young people have no patience?"
This is a very tender and soft voice.
However, this voice has a very strong old age.
Under such a voice, in the pavilion, the virgin who was snoring slowly raised his head and made a lovely yawn.
Then, for convenience, I turned my head and looked at the students gathered in the corridor. There was an innocent smile on my face.
"There are so many people this year, I hope I can find out the good seedlings from among you to cultivate."
With that said, Fan Xinglu stood up from the pavilion.
The next second, the incredible thing happened.
"嗡-!"
I saw that under the tremor of the tremor, the pavilion around Fan Xinglu was like a flying butterfly. It began to disappear like a illusion and became a throne.
Fan Xinglu sat on it and looked at everyone present, greatly opening his hands.
"So, the test is starting."