Wizard Academy - Chapter 121

[Chapter 74 My Friend from Another World (2)]

And the people from the Ancient Country of Thousand Caves: “…”

Is this still possible?

For a simple test, even the tuition has gone up a little.

Eyes twinkled.

Jiang Zhu said: “The student competition in this period is over.”

“Because it is the first period, the students’ strength is a little worse, and they look a little rudimentary.”

“Wait for more and more wizards from ancient countries. The tower joins in, and when the strength of the students continues to improve, the annual competition will be exciting.”

“It is estimated that such a small place is not enough for them, and a wider venue has to be arranged.

” Invite the great witches from various countries to come and watch the ceremony.” The great witches from

several countries: “…”

Why does it feel strange?

In the past, the ancient countries lived separately, but now… it seems that a strange connection has been established.

But after thinking about it a little, it will be much more lively when the students of the white towers of the wizards will compete.

Just as Jiang Zhu said, in their first phase, there were only two white pagodas of wizards from ancient countries, and the strength of the students was a little worse, but it was already very lively.

It was a celebration they had never seen before.

For many years, no ancient country has come together.

It’s a bit of a sigh, as if something is changing.

At this time, Jiang Zhu had already announced his next project.

“The Harvest Festival Elementary School Essay Contest has officially started.”

A group of secret students who had already prepared were gearing up with small book baskets.

Even the tables and stools were moved out and arranged in rows.

The people of the ancient country were dumbfounded. They knew that they were teaching characters here, but they didn’t expect to be able to engage in such interesting activities and use words to record stories?

The light in their eyes also flickered. They remembered Jiang Zhu saying that their ancient country could also send students to learn Chinese.

The ideographic words are an unbroken inheritance. Compared with the witchcraft competition that was just a little bit of trouble, they valued this writing competition more.

Taking advantage of the rising atmosphere, Jiang Zhu directly announced: “The essay competition has officially started.”

“The title of our essay is: My friend from another world .

”

All are eligible to enter the essay competition.

Therefore, the students who are walking towards the seats with the small book baskets are simply face-to-face.

They can at least write in Pinyin.

The picture is a bit like a school exam.

It looks like an ordinary picture, but it is different in the eyes of Dahuang people, because these elementary school students are really writing on paper with pens.

The thirty-minute essay writing time is not long, because it is at the elementary school level, so reading is not difficult.

Jiang Zhu directly asked the international students to help with the marking. These foreign students were all college students, and their admission scores were not low. There was no problem in helping to read such a small essay.

Finally selected a few.

Jiang Zhu said: “Our essays are very fair. Now, please read their essays aloud by the following classmates, and everyone will rank them together.”

People from the Great Wilderness: “…”

These children can really write stories in words!

The first to come on stage was Xiao Xiangliu.

All nine heads were covered in the neck.

And…you have to read it in public? Ashamed of him.

The soles of the feet grip the ground.

But as soon as he stepped forward, the nine heads were soaring into the sky, and the single-person reading suddenly turned into a simultaneous reading.

“My friend from another world is an unjust kind. He told me that the topic of our essay examination must be a bumper harvest, and he taught me a lot of routines about bumper harvests, but… none of them were used.”

Jiang Zhu was stunned for a moment. Really…truly.

It’s just that I don’t know who this kind of friend is, so pitiful.

Jiang Sheng didn’t squint, anyway… no one knew it was him anyway.

Besides, the days of great harvests don’t actually praise the harvest, and it is too unreasonable to play cards.

At this time, Xiao Xiangliu’s voice became louder and louder: “My injustice friend Jiang Sheng, you can have a good heart in the future.”

Jiang Zhu was thinking about the problem of children from ancient countries coming to Xuanpushu to study when he heard Jiang Sheng. Sheng was named.

[End of This Chapter]