Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin

As for Rosa, who used to ignore him, even if she wanted to get close to Zhang Jingtian now, she wouldn't have the chance.

Because Zhang Jingtian was already surrounded by people.

In the end, Rosa could only find the most honest Xu Qiang, grab his hand, and whisper, "So what happened during the training? How, how did he become Silver?"

Xu Qiang shrugged: "That's how geniuses are, I don't understand either. But if it weren't for him, our training this time would definitely have failed."

Rosa was stunned.

She didn't expect that even Xu Qiang had already been subdued by Zhang Jingtian, and even said that without Zhang Jingtian, their joint training would have failed!

This thought plunged Rosa into a state of confusion and helplessness.

So Zhang Jingtian, he, he is so powerful now?

And what made Rosa feel most helpless was that she didn't dare to cause trouble for Zhang Jingtian now.

Unsurprisingly, Zhang Jingtian once again stood in the center of the playground and gave a speech to all the students.

Rosa didn't hear clearly what he said, but she only knew that after Zhang Jingtian finished speaking, the students on the scene were cheering and shouting Zhang Jingtian's name loudly.

This group of people was so enthusiastic that they seemed to have become Zhang Jingtian's fans.

This scene made Rosa a little dazed, but she had to admit that the current Zhang Jingtian was indeed no longer the same as before.

He is now a noble genius!

Rosa even heard some girls around her discussing whether Zhang Jingtian was single and wanted to throw themselves into his arms.

"He must be enjoying it now!" Rosa said, gritting her teeth.

However, for Zhang Jingtian, apart from the initial feeling of being noticed and recognized wherever he went, he quickly lost his initial excitement.

Because Zhang Jingtian knew that this kind of thing was actually quite common.

Or rather, his heart was completely immune to it now.

For him, there were still many important things to do.

For example, authenticating his equipment card, but this time he planned to go to the Card Creator Association.

Because he had been promoted to Silver, which meant that he could directly become a formal Card Creator without the college entrance examination.

The college entrance examination is just a selection for young people, in essence, Silver is the threshold.

It is impossible for some people in their forties or fifties whose mental strength has just broken through Silver to take the college entrance examination again.

And he also remembered that there were rewards for every promotion!

He didn't know what kind of reward the Card Creator Association would give him after he became Silver.

However, the wealthy Card Creator Association should not be perfunctory.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingtian asked his class teacher, Lao Ma, for leave.

And Lao Ma was much more polite to Zhang Jingtian now, almost putting his arm around his shoulder and calling him brother.

Seeing Lao Ma smiling more ugly than crying, Zhang Jingtian really missed Lao Ma's unruly appearance.

"Go, go, go, you are free now. To be honest, in our high school, it is difficult to teach you anything more about Silver Card Creators.

Even if you don't come to school next, it's okay."

After Zhang Jingtian thanked Lao Ma, he immediately went to the Card Creator Association.

To his surprise, he actually met an acquaintance again.

"Anbao!"

When he shouted this strange name, Anbao immediately noticed Zhang Jingyuan.

He rushed over excitedly and repeatedly confirmed that Zhang Jingtian was really Silver.

A look of emotion flashed across his face.

Who would have thought that when the two of them met, Zhang Jingtian had only just made his first card.

And now, only a month had passed, and Zhang Jingtian was already Silver.

And he was still stuck in place at Silver Three Stars.

I'm afraid that before long, Zhang Jingtian would surpass him.

In an instant, various complex emotions surged into his heart, and Anbao found it difficult to smile purely anymore.

Although he knew that Card Creators relied heavily on talent.

Some geniuses' inspiration is a card idea that ordinary people can't think of in their entire lives.

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But when he really saw a genius, Anbao found it difficult to reconcile with himself.

"You, you are too awesome! Director Tang told me that you, you are Silver, and I thought he was bragging.

That, can you tell me if there are any tips for improving mental strength?"

Zhang Jingtian couldn't possibly tell the other party that he was actually glanced at by a certain existence.

"More practical combat, more battles, more card creation, can quickly improve mental strength."

"Yes, yes, I was thinking if there was a trick!" A trace of embarrassment flashed across Anbao's simple face: "That, you, you came here to authenticate the official Card Creator and get the reward, right? I'll lead the way for you."

Zhang Jingtian actually saw that Anbao's heart must be quite uncomfortable, which was actually quite normal.

When he was studying before, he worked hard and got into a first-tier university. As a result, some people didn't study at all, but went to Tsinghua and Peking University, that was the difference in talent.

But he didn't know how to comfort the other party. Any comfort he gave at this time might continue to hurt Anbao.

"Why are you here too? Your Public Security Bureau should be very busy recently, right?"

Anbao smiled awkwardly: "It's busy, but unimportant extra personnel like me are not busy. I'm here to do odd jobs for my colleagues, just to do some handover things with the Public Security Bureau."

"But this is quite safe." Zhang Jingtian didn't expect to accidentally reveal Anbao's scar.

But Anbao nodded calmly after hearing this: "Indeed, safety is true. I, I also think it's good. Anyway, I'm just waiting to die, if something really goes wrong one day, I should be able to know the news as soon as possible and run away in advance."

"You won't." Zhang Jingtian said firmly: "You are not that kind of person, you came to save us last time, I didn't see you holding back at all. In that situation, you would be willing even if you sacrificed yourself."

"I..." Anbao suddenly felt a trace of emotion.

He had been made very unconfident recently, always feeling that he was just a small fry being yelled around in the Public Security Bureau.

He was not qualified to participate in those important events, and his mental strength was stagnant.

But now, Zhang Jingtian actually praised him.

Making Anbao suddenly feel that he could also be recognized.

Turning around, the two walked into the familiar hall.