One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"Sikong Ying?" Su Ziyu didn't make a sound, but the young man beside him exclaimed first.

The name Sikong Ying was like a virus, and the rest of the people looked at it in surprise.

They may not know what Sikong Ying looks like, but they do know Sikong Ying's name.

The last league match was not a secret, and people outside the school could watch it, so they would naturally know why the league was lost.

For the "loyal viewers" of the league, Sikong Ying is the culprit.

"Is she Sikong Ying?"

"The league was lost because of her, and she dared to appear in front of Senior Su."

"Is everyone in the Sikong family so thick-skinned?"

"That's not true, otherwise how would they make so much money." This was sour.

Ling Qiong looked over there, and said something: "Student, this is not right. The Sikong family relies on skills to make money. If shame can make money, what do you need skills for?"

The face of the person who spoke changed slightly, and he was a little flustered in his heart, after all, he was heard by the Lord.

"Ah..." The little girl covered her mouth maliciously, pretending to be surprised, and said coquettishly, "It seems that I can't call you a classmate, after all, you haven't passed the test yet."

A knife was inserted into the opponent's heart without hesitation.

It's not easy to get into Imperial College, they're just here for the test, they haven't enrolled yet.

Ling Qiong finished pretending, without looking over there, let go of Si Kongwu, got up and walked towards Su Ziyu.

"Sikong Ying, what do you want to do?" Su Zi and the young man beside him scolded, looking at her with displeasure and disgust.

Ling Qiong glanced at him from the corner of her eye, and didn't take it seriously at all, and said with a smile: "Senior Su, you don't plan to make a report about the league, I'm also a victim, okay?"

The young man sneered, "What kind of victim are you? You killed my son and brother..."

"Don't mess around." Su Ziyu grabbed the irritable young man and reprimanded him, then turned his head and said to Ling Qiong: "Miss Sikong, do you want to explain to me what you did at that time?"

Su Ziyu is still shocked when he thinks about it now.

The person who wanted to block the gun for him one moment, said affectionate words that could go through life and death for him, but pushed him out indifferently the next moment.

Is this her love?

He didn't think it was wrong for people not to block the gun for him, but he felt that the difference between before and after was too great to be believed.

Lingqiong's face was full of innocence, "At that time, I would definitely die if I stayed, and I'm not as powerful as you, so of course I have to save my strength and take a step first. Besides, didn't I go back to save you later?"

Su Ziyu: "..."

Su Ziyu didn't want to think about the scene of her coming back to save herself at all. At such a critical moment of life and death, she actually asked herself for money?

Does her family lack that little money? !

Su Zihe looked Lingqiong from head to toe.

Sikong Ying likes him, he knows it. But he didn't like her, and he clearly rejected her.

But Sikong Ying didn't listen at all.

It's just that after the incident in the league, she never appeared in front of him again.

This is the first time they have officially met since the end of the league.

The little girl looked more flamboyant and dazzling than before, but she looked at him much calmer, without the obsession of the past.

Don't like him anymore?

Su Zi glanced at the young man sitting there again, half a year was enough for her to like others.

Su Ziyu looked away, "I'll talk to you about the league in a few days."

Ling Qiong didn't know what the Imperial College was doing, she had found out all the mastermind behind it, because she didn't come to the college because of the affairs of Sikong's family, so she didn't pay attention to it.

As a result, after such a long time, Imperial College has yet to make a statement about the league.

This matter definitely can't be counted like this.

Dad, an innocent and poor victim, doesn't want justice and face? !

Ling Qiong smiled obediently, "Then I hope Senior Su can give me a satisfactory answer."

The two spoke in a low voice, and the people watching from a distance didn't know what they exchanged.

The irritable boy was a little unwilling, "Zi and brother, she..."

Su Ziyu: "What are you doing here today?"

The irritable boy took a breath, and glared at Lingqiong, the disgust in his eyes was even more obvious.

At this moment, a door inside opened, and a young man stood there and called out, "Su Ziyu, the teacher is waiting for you."

Su Ziyu dragged the unreconciled irascible boy over there, and quickly disappeared behind the door.

"Who is that person? It turned out that senior Su brought it here himself."

"I heard that there is a freshman with 3S mental strength who will be admitted to Imperial College this year, is it him?"

"I guess the person who can be brought by senior Su himself is him."

People with 3S mental strength have already stood at the top of the starting line from the moment they are determined.

However, there are not many such people in the entire Imperial College. All colleges are also trying their best to recruit known 3S students.

…

Ling Qiong puffed her cheeks and sat back beside Sikong Wu, she didn't know what she was thinking, after a while, she turned her head and asked Sikong Wu: "Have you done the test before?"

Sikong Wu nodded: "En."

"What is the rating of spiritual power?" Spiritual power is very important in the interstellar world, especially for mecha masters.

If you want to drive a handsome mecha to fight, you are not qualified if your mental strength is low.

The original owner has an A+ mental strength, but she will inherit the Sikong family in the future and become a charter woman, so whether her mental strength is high or not has no effect on her.

"B."

Ling Qiong frowned: "So low?"

The boy looked calm, as if he wasn't sad because he only had B-level mental power, "Yeah."

Ling Qiong leaned over suspiciously, resting her chin directly on the boy's shoulder, "Didn't you lie to me?"

How can Zai Zai only have B-level mental power.

Not to mention 3S, double S, at least there must be an S, right?

This is worthy of my Zai Zai's pretty face!

Sikong felt the girl's breath sweeping over his neck, it was a little hot and itchy.

He tried his best to ignore that feeling, and shook his head: "No, I only have B-level mental power."

"Hmm... maybe there was something wrong with the test at that time!" Ling Qiong said in a low voice: "Take a good test later."

Sikong Wu didn't expect that she would find a step for him, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.

But his mental strength is indeed only B, no matter how many tests he does, it won't change.

I don't know if I can pass the test and be admitted.

…

When it was Sikong Wu's turn to take the test, Su Ziyu came out with a group of people surrounded by the irritable boy.

The faces of the group of people were clearly filled with enthusiasm and excitement, and the irritable boy seemed to be a star in the future.

The irascible young man was also very proud, he glanced at Ling Qiong and Sikong Wu, and snorted contemptuously.

On the contrary, Su Ziyu's expression was indifferent, and he didn't see anything special.

Ling Qiong listened to the group of people discussing in low voices, and vaguely extracted some information from it.

The irritable boy is Su Ziyu's relative, named Su Zhe (zhe).