After The School Belle Emperor Bing Was Lost, There Was A Sixth Child Picking His Teeth.

This day, destined to be extraordinary, passed by test papers one after another.

"Report, I want to hand it in in advance."

Looking at the boy with his right hand raised high, the invigilator glanced at the time and nodded to indicate that it was okay.

Upon hearing this voice, the other candidates couldn't help but glance at the owner of the voice.

Damn it!

This is a martial arts test that concerns life!

They just hate that they don't have enough time to write more or check more times.

As a result, this guy actually handed in the paper in advance again?

Yes.

Not only was Chu Mo ahead of schedule for this class, but he also handed in papers for every previous class in advance.

As a man who has read a lot of textbooks, these questions are as simple as 1+1 in front of Chu Mo.

Wait for another examiner to take away his test paper.

Chu Mo walked out of the examination room without looking back.

Just came out.

Countless cameras immediately focused on him, and the flashes of the lights blinded him.

Not waiting for his reaction.

A single microphone surpassed other colleagues, and it hit Chu Mo's mouth.

"Hello, as the first student to walk out of the examination room, what do you want to say?"

I said Nima!

Chu Mo slapped the phone away angrily.

It’s always been labor and management’s job to poke others. When will it be your turn to be poked?

After straightening his collar, Chu Mo looked at the camera and said seriously.

"I think Yasuo can be strengthened."

"..."

...

"elder brother!"

When Chu Mo squeezed out from the crowd, Gu Mengyao came up immediately.

"How did you do on the exam?"

"I passed the test...eh..."

Chu Mo sighed pretending to be disappointed when he heard this.

Gu Mengyao smiled when she saw this, thinking that the other party had failed the exam, and immediately comforted her: "It's okay, the cultural class score does not account for a high score, as long as you work hard tomorrow and the day after tomorrow..."

She heard Chu Mo's words just halfway through her words.

"I guess it's a perfect score."

"..."

Gu Mengyao was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was doing. She smiled coquettishly and hit Chu Mo on the chest, "Brother is disgusting! He's so bad!"

"Hahaha~"

The two of them walked towards home, talking and laughing.

night.

Chu Mo cooked another meal of exotic animal meat.

In order to prepare for tomorrow's physical test, he also specially added an extra ingredient.

Although eating meat does not occupy a position in the system queue, it does increase satiety.

After finishing two large bowls, he ignored Gu Mengyao's monster-like look, sat down at the dining table with his belly propped up, and picked his teeth.

[Eating exotic animal meat, speed +2]

[Eating exotic animal meat, strength +2]

It seems that the attribute points that level 1 alien beasts can provide are basically around 2 points.

Of course, the more you eat of the same type, the harder it will be to increase the amount.

After eating and drinking enough.

Chu Mo recharged her energy and went to bed early.

...

"Brother, come on!"

Early the next morning.

At the entrance of the martial arts hall, Gu Mengyao stood outside the cordon, waving her hands to cheer Chu Mo on.

Chu Mo nodded, then said goodbye to his sister and entered the examination room alone.

The location of the physical test was not the classroom yesterday, but in the four venues on the other side of the hall.

Test the warrior's four data respectively.

When Chu Mo came to the first strength test venue with his admission ticket, there was already a long queue at the door.

"Everyone should line up according to order. If there are any special circumstances, please raise your hand!"

"If someone has eaten something they shouldn't have in the past two days and now leaves the venue voluntarily, I can still treat you as absent from the exam and it will not affect your ability to continue taking the exam tomorrow."

There are seven or eight examiners assigned to each venue, as well as several stability maintenance staff.

At this time, there was a staff member maintaining order in the team.

The test is very fast.

After a while, Chu Mo came to the front of the team.

"Candidates No. 0112-0116 come in!"

Chu Mo’s number is 0116. After hearing the examiner’s words, he followed the team into the venue.

The inside is divided into several compartments by temporary alloy plates.

In each compartment, there is a huge piece of equipment.

There is also a rectangular display screen placed next to it, and the two are connected to each other by many lines.

The middle part of the equipment is close to the wall and is lined with a black soft cushion.

"Put the testing equipment on your body now."

"It will facilitate the subsequent boxing strength test."

The examiner wearing an invigilation certificate pointed to the instruments in front of the table with circuits and chips attached to them, and said to the five people.

These instruments are a bit like the suction cups used in hospitals to detect heart rate. They only need to be adsorbed on the body surface to detect the qi and blood data in the warrior's body.

Chu Mo didn't doubt his presence and directly put the instrument on his shoulder.

Then he turned his arm to make sure it would not affect his performance and was satisfied.

The rest of the people also finished putting on the instruments one after another, except for the candidate at the front who had not yet taken action.

At this moment, his hands were trembling, his face was frighteningly pale, and dense beads of sweat were covering his cheeks.

The examiner frowned, thinking that the other person's mental quality was not very good, so he urged patiently, "Don't be nervous, this is to test your strength gene data more accurately, put it on quickly, there are still people waiting behind you. .”

After hearing the examiner's words, the other party had no choice but to slowly put the instrument on his body.

"Didi, didi, didi!"

However, the next second, the instrument suddenly sounded a rapid alarm, and a red light flashed on the device.

Immediately afterwards, words popped up on the computer screen next to the examiner.

[Illegal drug ingredients were detected in the wearer’s body! 】

! ! !

When the examinee saw this, he immediately shouted, "I didn't! I didn't! I just drank the tonic that my second uncle boiled for me!"

However, in the face of his sophistry, the examiner just looked at him with an indifferent expression.

That look was so cold that it made him despair.

"I was given a chance at the door before, but you didn't cherish it, and you still want to fish in troubled waters?"

"Take him down!"

As soon as the words fell, two staff members immediately stepped forward, firmly controlled the other party and escorted him out.

"I'm not...I didn't..."

"That's just earthwork..."

Seeing the disappearing figure, everyone felt a sigh of relief.

How dare you cheat in the martial arts exam?

It’s really like the old man eating arsenic because he thinks his life is too long!

You must know that if cheating is discovered in the martial arts exam, the punishment will be quite severe!

Not only will he be jailed, but he will also be deprived of the martial arts qualification for life...

"Okay, let's continue."

The examiner restrained his breath, glanced at the tablet in his hand and said, "The first one, Zhang Yupeng."

"arrive!"

A boy with an onion nose and over 1.7 meters tall came out.

Perhaps because someone was dragged away from him, he seemed very nervous, breathing rapidly, and his walking posture became extremely stiff.

"Relax, don't stress, just like you would during a normal test."

"Um..."

Zhang Yupeng nodded and walked to the strength tester, took a few deep breaths, then used his fists to hit the soft cushion in the middle.

Bang!

The next second, the display next to the device began to flash, and a number then lit up.

Everyone's eyes turned to him instantly.

[Strength Index: 14]

"Huh~"

Zhang Yupeng breathed a sigh of relief and was obviously quite satisfied with this result.

The examiner nodded. This score is not bad, it is above average.

"There is one more chance. Do you want to try again?"

"No, no, no!"

Zhang Yupeng shook his head repeatedly and said no.

He was only 13 when tested last week, and he performed exceptionally well today.

He retreated, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he stayed at the back of the team, preparing to see how the other people performed.

The examiner glanced at him and said nothing more.

Immediately afterwards.

The remaining people also started testing.

But none of them surpassed Yang Pengyu, which made him a little proud.

Especially the annoyed looks of other candidates gave Yang Yupeng an inexplicable sense of superiority.

"If everyone is at this level, then I might have a chance to attack the second martial arts university?"

Just when Yang Yupeng was still secretly happy.

The examiner said again.

"Next, Chu Mo!"