The students were very excited.

"Ah? We are taking the exam together with people from Xingzhou City? Is that true?"

In the stadium hall, at Beishan Middle School, Xiao Chuanbo's eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded: "Fuck! I still got the top three in the market! Don't talk about me, even Brother Ming can't do it!"

In the past month, he has made some progress in the cultivation of spiritual skills, and his ultimate combat power has exceeded 1200, which is higher than Gu Yuexi a month ago.

Before the college entrance examination, Xiao Chuanbo was full of confidence. No matter how the college entrance examination was reformed this time, with his current strength, it was still a sure thing to get the top three in the city exam, right?

The only two competitors were Gu Yuexi and... our Brother Ming, the ultimate pervert.

As a result... why do we suddenly have to take the municipal exam together with candidates from Xingzhou? !

What is the level of our city?

What is the level of Xingzhou?

Can we compare?

There is no comparison at all! I don’t have the ability to know!

Damn, Xingzhou’s group of idiots don’t care about their face!

Xiao Chuanbo was indignant.

In this way, he felt that it was a bit difficult for him to enter the top 50 in this municipal exam!

"Ah..." The head teacher of Class 5 also sighed. This was a decision made by the Education Bureau and the military. What can he, a teacher, do?

He could only pat Xiao Chuanbo on the shoulder and comfort him: "It’s okay. The highlight of this year’s college entrance examination is the national exam later. The municipal exam is just a formality. With your current combat power, you will definitely be able to advance to the national exam. Perform well at that time and strive to be admitted to a first-class university."

Admitted to a market trade, admitted!

If you don’t know how to comfort, you don’t have to comfort!

Xiao Chuanbo complained in his heart.

He had already calculated that under the national unified scoring standard, if he wanted to be admitted to a first-class university, he would have to have a combat power of at least 2,000.

A second-class university would also have to have a combat power of 1,500.

He felt that he could only go to a third-class university at most.

If his luck was a little worse, he might only be able to go to an ordinary university that was not in the mainstream.

Too lucky!

If it was based on the college entrance examination system of previous years, he would definitely be admitted to a first-class university!

Did Xiao Chuanbo have ten thousand drafts in his mind?

‘Well, it seems that I can only show myself as much as possible in the city exam competition, hoping that I can be noticed by the admissions teacher of a first-class university and be admitted as an exception. ’

With a B-level talent, Xiao Chuanbo could become one of the top three geniuses in the city. His understanding of magic formulas and spiritual skills was definitely overwhelming, and he had to show it as much as possible in the competition.

He knew that this might be his only chance to be admitted to a first-class university.

"There are only two candidates in Yuzhou City with combat power of over 1,000... No, there are three with Chu Ming."

The head teacher of Class 5 said bitterly: "But in Xingzhou City... there are more than 50 candidates with combat power of over 1,000, eight candidates with combat power of over 2,000, and even two candidates with combat power of over 3,000."

"What can we compare with them? These students can choose high-level second-grade spells and spiritual skills to practice as soon as they enter high school. Excellent students can also get third-grade spells. Other training resources are far beyond the reach of our high schools in Yuzhou."

"..." Xiao Chuanbo's mentality exploded after hearing this.

Last time, he ranked top three in the city in the third mock test and was rewarded with a second-grade low-level spiritual skill. He was so excited that he almost shit on the bed and regarded it as a treasure.

Damn, it's really deadly to compare yourself with others!

"So, even if we can't make it into the top 50, it's normal! Don't be discouraged!"

The head teacher made a summary, looked at the worried students in the class, and encouraged them: "We are only temporarily behind them because of the gap in teaching resources!"

"But this doesn't mean that we are definitely weaker than them in terms of talent and understanding! Don't underestimate yourself!"

"In the next competition, give your best efforts! Try to be noticed by the admissions teachers of good universities!"

"Okay..."

The students were dejected and responded weakly.

Originally, the college entrance examination mode this time was not conducive to ordinary candidates from small cities like them. Now they have to take the exam together with a group of candidates from big cities, and the probability of being able to stand out is even smaller.

You can imagine how everyone feels.

Not only them, but most of the more than 1,000 candidates in the entire Yuzhou City are worried and feel that this wave is wasted.

"Why do you have to take the exam for a trade union? My combat power is less than 500, and everyone in Xingzhou has a combat power of 800 or 900!"

"It doesn't matter. With my level, I can still take the exam even if I don't take the exam with people from Xingzhou.

Maybe you can get into university, but you should seize the opportunity to enter the factory!"

"Entering the factory plus one!"

"Alas, no matter how the college entrance examination is reformed, it has no effect on us little trash with talents below B level. If we fail to pass, we will still fail..."

"Yeah, the most uncomfortable person should be Xiao Chuanbo, right? He could have been admitted to a first-class university, but now it is difficult for him to enter a third-class university."

"Shouldn't Chu Ming be the most uncomfortable? He could have been the top student in the city and the province, but now he can't even get into the top five in the city exam. It's uncomfortable..."

"Bullshit! At least he can be recommended to two universities! ”

The location of Yuzhou Middle School.

When people around her mentioned Chu Ming, Gu Yuexi's eyes flickered slightly.

Can't even get into the top five?

That guy is a platinum-level spiritual cultivator, and he can even control Lu Qing's mind...

If he wants, it would be easy for him to win the national champion, right?

But...

From his performance in the secret realm of ghosts that day, he probably didn't want to expose his spiritual power level.

Gu Yuexi was puzzled.

She didn't know what Chu Ming was thinking. A platinum-level spiritual cultivator There are less than a hundred people in the country, and they would be lieutenant generals in the army.

As long as they can show it, why do they need to take the college entrance examination?

They can enter the spiritual headquarters and the army at will!

Why does he have to hide it?

Gu Yuexi really couldn't figure it out.

Of course, she didn't know that Chu Ming's spiritual power level was only the ninth level of black iron.

The so-called platinum-level spiritual power... is just an illusion made up by the heaven-defying effect of the forgiveness hat, which made her and Lu Qing and others think of it.

At this moment, the whispers around suddenly became louder.

"Hey! Hey! Look over there!"

"It's him! It's him! It's him!"

"Chu Ming is here! Look!"

"The city exam will start in two minutes, this guy is really good at catching up."

"Hiss... He's wearing this to take the college entrance examination? "

Gu Yuexi looked over quickly and saw a teenager in a vest and shorts, wearing slippers, at the entrance of the stadium, lazily accepting the police security check.

It seemed that he was not here to take the college entrance examination, but to hang out.

Gu Yuexi's eyes twitched slightly, and a helpless expression appeared on her delicate cheeks.

Well... geniuses are indeed unique.

"Eh? Where is he going?" Gu Yuexi's face suddenly changed.

After Chu Ming finished the security check, he looked around the crowd and walked directly to the Xingzhou candidates.

She hesitated for a moment whether to go over to remind them, but there were too many people at the scene, and Chu Ming's figure was soon submerged in the crowd.

"Wow! There are so many people! "

Chu Ming walked in the venue, looking left and right, looking for the location of Beishan Middle School, feeling a little strange.

During the last three mock tests, there didn't seem to be so many candidates, right?

Why do I feel like there are twice as many people?

Strange...

Could it be that the city-wide alarm last time scared them all?

Looking at the crowded candidates around him, Chu Ming couldn't find the location of Beishan Middle School for a long time. After thinking about it, he simply found a random place in the crowd to stand.

He had checked before coming here. This time, the city exam will be a challenge match. When his name is called on the radio, he can just go up and fight. It doesn't matter where he stands.

Besides, Chu Ming didn't want to see his head teacher again. This snobbish teacher was too annoying. He was afraid that he couldn't help but give her two big fights.

"Uh, classmate, are you standing in the wrong place? "A boy next to him looked at him strangely, and the students around him also looked puzzled.

This guy in shorts is not from their school!

Chu Ming said: "Oh, I'm a transfer student."

"????" The boy was puzzled.

Which transfer student came in during the college entrance examination?

Is he here to make trouble?

"No, buddy, which school in Xingzhou are you from? Why are you in our Chenxi No. 1 Middle School?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"Ah?"

Chu Ming was stunned when he heard it.

Xingzhou?

This...which district in our Yuzhou City is it?

I've heard of it!

Scratching his head, Chu Ming wanted to perfunctorily say: "Ah, it's Nanyuan Middle School!"

Hearing this, the faces of the candidates around him changed slightly, and the eyes looking at Chu Ming changed, with a bit of pity.

"It turns out to be a brother from Nanyuan Middle School! "A thin young man hugged Chu Ming's shoulders and sighed, "I heard that during the last city-wide alarm, only one senior high school student from your school survived... That was you, right?"

"Ah? Ah..."

Chu Ming was confused.

No, there really is a Nanyuan Middle School?

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