Ling Lan couldn't help but ask curiously, "How did you know?" It should be known that only the examiners knew the results of each child's test, and the examiners were all drawn from the various military districts. Knowing the principle of confidentiality, they were all very tight-lipped.
Zilong said sheepishly, "Actually, when I went in for the test, the two examiners were chatting. They said that you were a rare genius, and that you were definitely blessed by the heavens in terms of strength. I thought that since the examiners said so, your strength must be very great. "
Fine, the examiners must have been too excited and accidentally revealed something. Although this kid looked carefree, he was not a simple-minded person, immediately grasping the crux of the matter.
"Right, what's your name? I'm Zilong, and he's Han Jijun. We grew up together, and are my best friends." Zilong didn't seem at all unfamiliar with the first time they were meeting, happily pointing to a little boy beside the chubby girl as he introduced them to her. His expression actually seemed to show off, and Ling Lan couldn't help but glance curiously at the boy Zilong was so proud of.
The little boy appeared very calm, nodding slightly at her without saying anything, but there was an unconcealable look of scrutiny in his eyes. Of course, this was also because he was young. Perhaps if he were older, he would have been more discreet.
However, the other's scrutinizing gaze didn't make Ling Lan unhappy, because Ling Lan knew that the other didn't have any ill intentions. He was just trying to determine whether Ling Lan was worthy of being friends with his good friend Zilong. This worried look on his face made Ling Lan understand the deep friendship between the two of them.
Looking at the grinning Zilong beside her, Ling Lan thought back to the novels she had read before. Sure enough, every big blockhead had a good friend who was good at scheming by his side. The two little boys were clearly in love with each other... the heavens were indeed fair.
Ling Lan's impression of Zilong and Han Jijun improved greatly, and her expression became much gentler. She greeted Han Jijun in a friendly manner, "Hello, my name is Ling Lan. Nice to meet you."
"Ling Lan. She's Jijyun's cousin, Han Xuya. She likes to play with us, so don't lower yourself to her level," Zilong interrupted before Han Jijun could reply and pointed at the chubby girl.
At this moment, he didn't notice that his words had caused the chubby girl to grit her teeth in hatred, and Han Jijun couldn't help but give Ling Lan a helpless and troubled look. It seemed that he had put in a lot of effort to reconcile the relationship between his good friend and his cousin.
Ling Lan smiled and didn't say anything. She didn't respond to Zilong's words. This made the angry chubby girl feel a little better. Finally, this little boy was tactful and not so annoying. Girls' emotions were always so fickle, and this had nothing to do with age.
The few children chatted like adults, and after a few sentences, they heard the child beside them shout, "The test is about to begin."
It turned out that the examiners in charge of the test had already appeared on the field, and the staff members began to divide the children into groups.
The grouping was actually very simple. Every ten numbers made a group. Ling Lan looked at her own number, 7253, and then looked at Zilong and the rest. She was speechless. Damn, this was too much of a coincidence. Their numbers were actually right after hers. 7254, 7255, 7256 …
Ignoring Zilong's excitement, Han Jijun's surprise, and Han Xuya's slight awkwardness, Ling Lan looked up at the sky helplessly, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch. Was this the so-called law of transmigration? Everyone related to her would automatically gather together? For example, Zilong coming to her voluntarily?
In addition to the four of them, another six people belonging to the same number group also gathered around them. It couldn't be helped. After all, there were so many people in their group. Scattered individuals would automatically find a place with more people to gather together.
The new companions were five boys and one girl. Among them, a boy and a girl looked very similar. They should be twins.
Although in this era, there were not many ugly people, the twins were especially good-looking. They were crystal clear like jade dolls. The boy was arrogant and confident, and the girl was shy and cute. Although their faces were similar, there were two completely different auras. This made Ling Lan couldn't help but look at them curiously.
Perhaps because Ling Lan's gaze was a little intense, the twins felt something. The little princess-like girl smiled shyly at her, and Ling Lan automatically smiled back. When the boy saw this, he glared at her fiercely, as if warning her not to seduce his sister.
Ling Lan touched her nose helplessly. Fine, she just smiled and was treated as a little pervert. This little boy was a little too defensive. Also, at his age, he was already thinking of protecting his sister from perverts. Wasn't he a little too precocious?
Zilong saw the other's glare, and glared back at him unhappily. However, he didn't forget to comfort Ling Lan, "Ling Lan, it's fine. Luo Lang is just like that. He values his sister more than anything else. "
It looked like Zilong was also familiar with the twins. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to call out each other's names so easily.
Ling Lan said helplessly, "So he's a sis-con!"
"Sis-con?!" When Zilong heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he burst out laughing, "Ling Lan, you're too talented. How can you describe it so vividly? Sis-con … why didn't I think of such a wonderful adjective?"
Zilong's huge reaction stunned Ling Lan. It should be known that the term 'sis-con' had already been used so much in Ling Lan's original world that almost everyone knew about it. She didn't expect that it actually didn't exist in this era …
Ling Lan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the several great disasters and upheavals in the past ten thousand years had really caused a gap in the cultural heritage? Then, perhaps the books Little Four had saved up could really bring them their first bucket of gold …
Zilong's strange reaction piqued the curiosity of the other children. They hurriedly whispered questions to him. Then, the term 'sis-con' quickly spread among the children. Other than the twins, the children in this group all knew about it. They all covered their mouths and giggled.
Their giggling was obvious. The boy of the twins couldn't pretend that he didn't see it. His face darkened more and more. In the end, he couldn't take it anymore and went straight to Ling Lan to ask, "Hey, what are you saying about us?"
Ling Lan pointed at herself innocently and said, "Me? Saying bad things about you? Why would I say bad things about you? " He wasn't the one giggling. Even if he wanted to find someone to blame, he should be looking for Zilong. Without that big mouth of his, how could the children around him know about this and laugh at him?
"Then why are they laughing at me?" Luo Lang accused angrily. He could clearly see that because of something Ling Lan said, Zilong and the others had started laughing at him.
This accusation made Ling Lan feel rather helpless. "Do you have persecutory delusions?"
"Persecutory delusions …" Pfft, several giggles erupted around them again. Ever since Luo Lang went to look for Ling Lan, the children had all focused their attention on them. And then, as expected, they heard something interesting. They found that this frail-looking kid in front of them was very good at talking. He knew how to use some words they had never heard before, but they just had to be so vivid that they couldn't help but laugh. Hells, he was really too talented.
Zilong was the one who laughed the loudest. Even Han Jijun lost his usual composure and couldn't help but smile. Naturally, he returned to his child persona.
It would have been better if they hadn't laughed. The moment they laughed, Luo Lang became even angrier. He pointed at them, so angry that he couldn't speak. Ling Lan very unscrupulously wondered if this kid would faint from anger.
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