Theoretically, even if more than 2,000 freshmen in the school sign up for the top three, they still have to agree.

Of course, most people have a sense of being forced to do so. They understand that they are from poor families who are not as good as the children of the alchemist family and will not be able to make things boring.

"A group of freshmen just signed up for a while, so I'll arrange for them to take the exam with you."

The director of the Alchemy Department led He Lingyao into the cottage, then confined two vermilion doors to separate the people watching the fun.

"Oh! It's boring. You can't identify herbs like the bronze man tower, you can clearly observe the number of layers."

"Are you enough to sign up for the assessment?"

"Fuck, I'm sophomore, how do I take the freshman exam!"

The freshmen in the crowd lit up when they heard this, yes. At worst, they could register, and there was no registration fee. Wouldn’t it be even more exciting to watch He Lingyao fight against the other candidates on the spot?

Then the group of people rushed to the gate of the cottage and patted the copper ring on the door.

"Open the door, open the door!"

"Bang!"

The door was immediately opened from the inside, and the head of the alchemy department scolded: "Don't you know if the assessment is about to be conducted? What are you messing around! I will deduct your points if you believe it or not!"

"Director, we are going to take the exam!"

The freshmen who were not interested in watching the fun raised their hands together and said in unison.

"What?"

Looking at the arms of no less than five hundred people, the head of the alchemy department felt dizzy.
Chapter completed!