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The little boy squatted down in front of the bamboo basket, put the strap on his shoulders, gritted his teeth and stood up. At this time, the bamboo basket seemed particularly heavy and huge, weighing down his entire small body and almost invisible.

Su Mo saw that the little boy's teeth were clenched tightly, and veins popped out on his dark forehead. They were so obvious that it made people worried that they would break.

step……

The little boy's thin figure shook violently, and Su Mo was worried that he was going to fall, but he took a step diagonally and finally stood firmly again.

The second step, the third step, the little boy took his own steps.

Although he was swaying and even his calves were trembling, he walked very firmly, his back bent forward hard, and his whole figure was like a taut bow.

Eight years old, what were you doing when you were eight years old?

What do most eight-year-old children do? They study under the gentle guidance of teachers. They are picked up and dropped off by their parents after class. They are begged by their parents to eat well and have various snacks and toys.

labor?

What is labor?

Is it to help go to the convenience store to buy a roll of paper for two yuan, and then give him a pile of coins to fill his piggy bank as a reward, or to carry a footbath and wash the parents' feet in a messy manner according to the homework assigned by the teacher?

Su Mo was not considered spoiled, but he would not have been like this little boy when he was eight years old.

Plop!

The rain made the road slippery. The little boy was not wearing any hiking shoes and sneakers. He was wearing only single shoes and slipped.

Su Mo was startled, fearing that he would fall down the mountain.

Fortunately, the little boy grabbed the small tree trunk next to him in time and stubbornly stopped his downward trend. Then, after relaxing for a while, he stood up again with great effort.

There were many dangers along the way, but in the end, there were no dangers.

Su Mo actually knew that these seemingly accidental things had almost become a daily routine for the little boy.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the road began to become muddy. In many places, it took a long time for the little boy to take a step. His face was covered with water, and the rain and sweat were mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other.

He fell down several times along the way, but never thought of losing the bamboo basket.

When he finally got home, his older sisters, younger brother, and younger brother were all anxiously waiting for him at the door.

"Why are you coming back now? I told you half the time, but you won't listen." The elder sister rambled while wiping the rain off her younger brother's body distressedly.

The little boy silently asked his sister to wipe away the rainwater on him, then put down the bamboo basket, took out the pigweed inside, and shook off the rainwater on it. Do not feed the pigs with rainwater, otherwise the pigs will easily get sick.

Other children are also helping, even my five-year-old sister.

The boy did not rest after finishing the pigweeding. He took out the schoolbag that was in the corner, wrapped it in a plastic bag, stuffed it under his clothes, and then rushed out of the house wearing a poncho with several holes in it.

For the sake of this family, his sister has dropped out of school to take care of his younger siblings at home, and he does not intend to follow in her footsteps.

He wants to go to school, and he wants to get out of the mountains in his own way.

From the beginning to the end, Su Mo didn't see any parents showing up. He didn't know if the parents were gone or if they went out to work and left their young children at home.

It was another spiritual baptism, and what made him relieved was that he did not see a tragic ending.

A hard-blooded man like him is used to seeing death and destruction, but he can't stand it anymore. The spark of hope is extinguished and life loses its thickness.

The system prompted him to pass the second level. Just like the first level, it only gave him experience.

But Su Mo doesn't like experience that much now. The rich experience in the main mission has sharpened his vision, and it's hard to move him even if it's just a little bit. Moreover, the first level also sounded the alarm for him.

After all, the level you can get easily is not as real as the one you can shoot one arrow at a time.

In the third level, Su Mo met the exam speechlessly.

Laifu worked as a teacher for the monsters in the Tongtian Demon Tower, and Mr. Su, who was in human form, turned into a student. The only difference was that the teacher was not a monster, but a real teacher.

"I am a teacher at Jiaotong University. Our Jiaotong University has cooperation with game companies. I will monitor your answer papers today. Don't look around. Your test papers are all different. You can't copy anything. This exam has no influence on your real final exam. Any influence is intended to remind all students that the final exam is coming soon." The teacher was young, but his hairline was surprisingly bright, and he was probably a person who devoted himself to learning.

"Don't worry about time. Although this test paper covers many subjects and has a lot of questions, it only gives you two hours, which is enough for you to answer it."

Later, he winked again: "Actually, I have to congratulate you. Eighty percent of these questions will appear in the subsequent final exam, which is equivalent to helping you to focus on the key points. As long as you do well in the exam, you don't have to worry about the final exam. , even if you do not do well in the exam, as long as you can remember the questions and find relevant knowledge points after you go out, you can guarantee that you will not fail the exam."

When Su Mo heard this, he immediately felt good about the two-hour exam.

He usually doesn't skip many classes, but he is definitely not a good student who attends every class, so he really doesn't have much confidence in the final exam. Now that he has the help of the game to help him identify key points, it is a real help in times of need.

Su Mo had no doubts about the authenticity of the teacher's words.

He is a teacher at Jiaotong University, the best school in Shanghai, and he also knows that [New World] has a very strong background and has huge connections in all walks of life.

I have taken this question in class before, so I wrote down the answer and ignored it. This question is very unfamiliar and I have no clue at all. Fortunately, it is an essay question. I will fill it in first and then go on. By the way, I can use my mind to write down the question and find out the answer immediately after I go out. .

Time flew by, and more than half of the two hours passed quickly. Su Mo checked it and then went up to hand in the paper.

He thought he would have to wait until the end of the exam, but the system gave him the final score on the spot. He scored 210 points on the 300-point paper.

Passing is definitely passing, but there is still a gap between him and his goal of excellence.

The third level should still be an elimination system, that is to say, the candidates will be ranked from top to bottom based on their test scores, and those with better test scores will pass the level.

If you can get 80 points out of 100, which is 240, it will be relatively stable.

Now Su Mo could only wait for the system to announce the results, and the results would not be announced until the end of the exam. At this time, the teacher called him over to chat.

Instead of calling him individually, everyone who turned in a paper would be called over to ask a few questions.

Ask Su Mo what the situation is like in reality, how he feels about this game, and how to arrange life in reality and in the game.