Chapter 1578 Workshop (Ten)

"A very outstanding young man, even in appearance."

Obviously noticing Fu Qian's actions, Ms. Yingzhu narrowed her eyes slightly, and did not hide her admiration for the person behind the name.

"Rarely sharp and honest, she chose to give an answer after only staying in this room for three hours."

"In addition, we are very sure that Sophia is her real name..."

At the same time, Brother Oz also echoed beside him.

"Maybe the efficiency of the previous one can't compare with yours, but when signing the list, her movements seem to be faster."

"She seems to have a considerable awareness of the farewell to the past and the fate she is about to face."

No matter who it is, the speech is obviously not too polite.

As if being hurt by Fu Qian's agitated middle school spirit all the way, the accumulated resentment finally found a small breakthrough.

"Really?"

Unfortunately, as mentioned before, they know nothing about the real middle school realm.

With a cold smile, the next moment Fu Qian not only did not write quickly because he was outdone by a girl, but even threw the pen handed by Oz directly on the list.

"Then I'm curious about how she, who is so honest, comments on the farce you have created?"

... Farce?

"What do you mean?"

"You'd better explain it clearly..."

The situation is getting more and more turbulent, and Fu Qian's increasingly impolite words make Yingzhu and the others change their faces at the same time.

"Hehe... Explain it clearly."

"Do you know what I can't understand for most people?"

Unfortunately, this pressure obviously has no effect on Fu Qian.

Shaking his head, his tone is full of disappointment.

"It's clearly right in front of them, but they just cover their eyes and wait for others to tell them."

"From the beginning to now, I know the purpose of this series of so-called tests and mystifications."

"The Night Keepers do cause trouble, so it's not surprising to use a little trick to disguise."

"But until now, seeing that it's still this thing, I know that someone has completely put the cart before the horse and turned the noble mission into a farce."

"Before you refute, can you tell me what the meaning of this thing is? Except for the continuation of the clown-like behavior before?"

"I accepted the key, and I never came to play house with you."

Fu Qian pointed at the list in front of him with his eyes.

"Enter the workshop...get the power that belongs to me, and never escape the fate behind it, that's my whole purpose."

...

When the fake meets the real, it always shows its true colors at the first touch.

The tone is calm, and the expression is not overly serious, but the more so, it seems that the speaker's inner determination can be felt.

After Oz and the others had experienced the true spirit of the second-year middle school, Fu Qian did not hesitate to give them another improvement class.

Of course, the reason for doing so was not because he judged that the risk of signing was too high and deliberately avoided this point.

Although it looks good, this book is a real ordinary item, and Fu Qian is still confident in this aspect.

Not to mention that looking at the appearance of Oz and the others, it probably wouldn't matter even if he really wrote the Lord of the Rings on it.

Even so, the reason for refusing to sign is precisely here-while there is no risk, there is no point in doing so, it is purely the inertia of the second-year middle school disguise.

And he, who has always disliked doing boring things, decided to find another way to develop the meaning.

For example, by refusing, he conveyed the attitude of being fed up with red tape and urged the progress.

Although he always follows the local customs, now that it is almost confirmed that it is the work of the sages, Fu Qian doesn't mind leading the rhythm and speeding up.

After all, this group of people are overly cautious, and it is difficult to be sure that they will not waste more time in the future.

It would be too much to hold a welcome party after signing.

"Only those who leave their names on it can be allowed to enter the workshop."

At this moment, Ms. Yingzhu did not say a word under the impact, only Oz said coldly.

"However, considering your previous performance, I can't rule out that after you really did that, you suddenly took out the whistle and ribbons and shouted "I fooled you."

Fu Qian didn't buy it, and said with a fake smile.

"If you don't trust us, then you can leave."

Obviously, she didn't expect it to be so difficult, and Ms. Yingzhu couldn't help but become tough.

"There is a problem with the logic of this statement. I just don't trust you, but I never doubt the call of fate."

Even when facing the order to expel guests, Fu Qian didn't blink, and taught him what logical thinking is.

Of course, to be honest, his earlier inference process was not very logical, and I even believe that Ms. Yingzhu and the others could feel it.

Little did they know that this was exactly the desired effect.

As a middle school boy, the seemingly reasonable truths are smooth and fluent, but if the logical ability is really too professional, it would be easy to scare people.

"Oz..."

And it seemed that Ms. Yingzhu was not frightened.

This tense confrontation lasted for about ten seconds, and she suddenly gestured to Oz.

"Take this Lord of the Rings to the workshop."

"But..."

The latter was indeed a little hesitant.

"I'll go too."

...

It's said that red tape can be discarded.

Seeing that Ms. Yingzhu didn't even look at the list after thinking for a while, Fu Qian was very satisfied with the progress.

It's really not an ordinary recruitment.

Of course, while following with a blank expression, Fu Qian continued to comment in his heart.

In addition to speeding up, refusing to sign has another meaning - such a bad performance, such an unstable factor, but it was still accepted instead of decisively giving up.

It's hard to say whether it is definitely related to the purpose of my trip, the vacuum flower, but I can obviously feel the urgency of the forces behind it.

Things are getting interesting.

Of course, Ms. Yingzhu should be glad that she finally chose to accept the decision - because the other choice is to be forced to accept.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Sitting in the back row together, Fu Qian turned his head and glanced at the guide, and became polite in a second.

"How can a farce be hard."

Unfortunately, the other party doesn't seem to be completely ruthless.

Without even looking over here, the next moment Yingzhu flipped her palm and took out a square box made of silver sand.

It was spotless, with exquisite patterns. Although it was small, one could still feel its preciousness.

Of course, this was not the most important thing.

Without hesitation, Ms. Yingzhu opened it almost instantly.

The next moment, hundreds of shining fireflies and bee pupae entered Fu Qian's field of vision.