Imperial Capital University did indeed open a new experimental class this year, jointly hosted by the Biology and Chemistry departments, but it’s not part of either department; it’s an independent, distinctive project of Imperial Capital University.
It was just last month that the examination for the experimental class took place.
Only those who passed the exam could join the experimental class.
The process of delivering records is still underway, so the freshmen are unaware of the experimental class’s existence; those who entered the experimental class were all sophomores and juniors.
The investment in resources for this experimental class is ten times that of a regular one.
"My cousin studies Biochemistry." Ying Zijin patted Ji Li on the shoulder, "I’d like to ask you to give her a chance to be assessed."
"The opportunity to be assessed is available," Chen Junxian glanced at Ji Li and nodded, "but if she doesn’t pass, she won’t be admitted to the experimental class."
"I understand," Ying Zijin replied, "I will ensure fairness."
By next year, when the experimental class opens again, Ji Li will definitely be able to get in.
It’s just a matter of time.
Moreover, since Ji Yihang has always been engaged in biochemical experiments, Ji Li, growing up in such an environment, is stronger in practice than her peers.
"I’ll have someone send over a set of test papers," Chen Junxian nodded, picked up the desk phone, and made a call, "She can complete the assessment right here."
Soon, someone delivered the test papers.
With a study available in the principal’s office, Chen Junxian had Ji Li go in there to write.
By this time, Ji Li had calmed down.
This was the chance Ying Zijin had given her, and she absolutely couldn’t miss it.
After Ji Li left, Chen Junxian looked at the girl and, after a moment of thought, spoke up, "Classmate Ying, I heard from Professor Zuo that you intend to research the DEATH fog?"
"Yes," Ying Zijin didn’t hide it, her expression briefly solemn, "Principal, as you know, this could be a threat to all of humanity; no one can remain indifferent."
The DEATH fog doesn’t appear on any poison rankings.
That force, identified by the black skull, likely has more similar items.
But they have now disappeared.
Even Norton University has been unable to find their whereabouts.
Therefore, they must be in a place similar to the Ancient Martial World, existing on Earth yet isolated from the outside.
Just like the ancient martial artists, they are subject to certain restrictions and haven’t taken drastic actions.
How could Chen Junxian not understand the gravity of the situation? He sighed and could only say, "Take care of yourself. Your future is important. We, the older generation, will do our utmost to protect you young people."
Two hours later, Ji Li finished the test.
Chen Junxian then had her test papers sent to the professor for grading, and personally escorted Ying Zijin out, "The results will be out by this afternoon; I’ll inform you then."
**
Ancient Martial World.
Ling Family.
After finishing high school, Jiang Ran formally returned to the Ancient Martial World.
Jiang Huaping knew he truly did not enjoy studying, so she didn’t plan on sending him back to college.
Jiang Ran, a talented ancient martial artist, had his Inner Strength cease rampaging, and his cultivation level had risen.
Jiang Huaping and Ling Zhonglou discussed sending Jiang Ran to the school hosted by the Judicial Hall; however, he still needed to participate in an assessment.
"This is the invitation to this year’s auction." Ling Zhonglou returned from the Judicial Hall and gave the invitation to the butler, "Gather the family members tomorrow and allocate according to ability."
The butler nodded, then went off to get busy.
"Dad, give me a few invitations too," Jiang Ran heard this and poked his head out from in front of his game console, "for my friends."
"You mean Zijin and Xiao Yu?" Ling Zhonglou thought it over, "Alright, I’ll give you some."
Jiang Ran returned to his room, took a photo of the invitation, and sent it to Ying Zijin and Xiu Yu.
[Daddy Ying, I know you might need medicinal materials; the annual auction of the Ancient medical field and the Ancient Martial World is coming, it’s next month. I’ll have someone deliver the invitation to you.]
Ying Zijin received this message just as she returned to Ji Yihang’s house with Ji Li.
She glanced at the photo sent by Jiang Ran, then looked at the invitation she had obtained from Fu Yunshen yesterday, and found they were exactly the same.
Many auctions are hosted in the Ancient Medical and Ancient Martial Worlds, but there is only one auction of this caliber each year, organized by the Judicial Hall.
The items auctioned there are all top-grade medicinal materials, as well as some rare equipment.
Not every family can attend.
Take the Ye Family, for instance; they couldn’t get an invitation.
Ying Zijin sent back two characters.
[No need for invitations, I have one, will attend.] ƒrēewebnovel.com
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