At the gate of the mountain, in the eyes of everyone, Zhang Feng was dressed in a Confucian robe. Although he stood so quietly in the wind, he gave people the feeling of being so elegant and free.

At this time, people only felt that Zhang Feng was like the great Confucian, bowed his head and meditated.

They all know the masters behind Zhang Feng. After all, who dares not to know the four evil kings of Chang'an?

And they are their peers, not to mention.

Zhang Feng can actually obey their governance?

They didn't see it when Li Chengqian rode wildly before.

At this time, I saw that Li Chengqian was sitting there with scars on his neck and the back of his hands. Where did the discerning man not know that he had been beaten?

Who hasn't experienced it?

But who is this?

This is one of the four demon princes WOW!

Dare you fight?

And he was obedient.

Horizontal trough

This peak is really unusual.

Seeing that Zhang Feng didn't speak, they became more respectful, and their waist was lowered by one point.

Behind them, more and more people rushed to the gate of the mountain. There was no room at the gate. They stopped at the hillside near the gate, and everyone saluted respectfully.

Behind Zhang Feng, Gan Zhiyuan, father-in-law Gao, Ma Zhou, butcher Zheng and his son all came.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I couldn't help being silly.

And now.

Li Chengqian was also frightened by the people behind him.

Not for anything else, just because there are too many people, right?

How much grain is there on the mountain now?

These people are fucking coming to eat. Are big people coming?

After looking at Du Gou, the goods hurriedly turned over the account books at this time. Several people unanimously refused to load Zhang Feng. They hurriedly asked, "Fengzi, are there too many people? So many people, my God, are you here to eat big families?"

"What shall I do? Shall I let the servants drive them down?"

It's OK that Li Chengqian doesn't speak.

As soon as he spoke, Zhang Feng blew his hair.

He grabbed Li Chengqian's shoulder and shook it desperately.

"Why?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Why did you go early?"

Chengqian was speechless.

"Fuck, as soon as I went up the mountain, you beat me up. You gave me a chance to talk?"

"Sleeping trough! Why don't you say it when you go up the mountain?"

"I don't want to say, you can control it?"

Zhang Feng knew he was wrong and silently put up his middle finger.

"What are you doing? You're not ready to register?"

Zhang Feng glared at Du Gou and several people looked at him. They held back their laughter and hurried to move things.

Wei Shuyu and Chumo have nothing to do, so they pestle at the door. One of them takes a shoulder pole in his hand, glares at the people at the gate of the mountain and yells, "don't make a noise. If you want to enter the Academy, line up for me and don't talk. Anyone who dares to say a word of shit, get down the mountain for me!"

"Then who, you take someone and keep it up for me. Who dares to make trouble, break his legs and throw it down the mountain!"

Chumo's roar is really useful. At least it really frightens people at this time.

While Chang sun Chong climbed up the sentry post and took a look at the foot of the mountain. He saw that the winding path from the top to the bottom of the mountain was full of people, still stretching into the mist in the distance.

Chang sun Chong couldn't help taking a breath.

"My mother! Why so many people?"

Chang sun Chong hurriedly climbed down the sentry post, took Zhang Feng and said, "Fengzi, there are more people at the foot of the mountain than on the mountain. At least there are almost thousands of people. What should we do? Can our academy hold so many people?"

Hearing this, they were also surprised and hurried to Zhang Feng's side.

Zhang Feng frowned.

But there was not much concern in his eyes.

This is what I want!

It's just thousands of people. It's a little fun. There aren't so many people in any school in the future.

Zhang Feng glanced at Du Gou, patted him on the shoulder and said, "boy, boy, you know why I want to build a three story building? If you follow the way you said, so many people can't fit even in a place as big as ten collapse mountains!"

you bet.

Even the Imperial College, the highest institution in the Tang Dynasty, how many people are there?

At most, it can only accommodate more than 100 people, okay?

But what about the White Deer academy?

The college hasn't been repaired yet. There are so many people here. What if it is repaired?

That's enough?

This scene is enough to shock the world, okay?

Not to mention after the Academy opened.

But what about so many people?

What about the admission procedure?

"Feng Zi, you talk about so many people, can't you accept all of them? I observed that many of these people basically want to come to mix a bowl of rice. Do you want such people?"

"Yes, Fengzi, don't you want all these people?"

"You have to think clearly. Even the Imperial College, there are only more than 100 people in a year. You... Can't!"

Zhang Feng frowned slightly and looked at the people at the gate of the mountain. A clever plan came into his mind.

"Well, big cake, Li Qian and iron ox, I'll give you an important task now."

Several people heard the speech and hurriedly asked, "what important task?"

"Enrollment assessment!"

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