Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

The matter of the study group was settled in such a mess.

The head teacher didn't want to dwell on this matter for too long, so he knocked on the podium with a blackboard eraser, and said loudly: "Okay, let's put everything else aside. Now, I want to talk about the undergraduate exam!"

Undergraduate!

The students were so excited that they all forgot about the farce just now.

"If you just want to take an exam for a better college and find a job with no worries about food and clothing in the future, then you can prepare for the exam with peace of mind. You can just enter the exam room after one and a half months, but the legendary undergraduate degree is completely two concepts, and there is 'passing three tests' In other words, immediately, it is the first hurdle to determine fate!"

The head teacher told everyone that the undergraduate test is divided into "preliminary test, re-test and final practical test", and there are three ghost gates.

The first level is held inside the school, testing the ultimate boxing strength, 100-meter running and marksmanship. The number of promotion places is limited, and more than half of the people will be wiped out even in the key areas.

The second test, in the District Education Bureau, uses the "Ultrain virtual system" to test the mental strength of candidates, and the passing rate is also very low.

The third hurdle is the college entrance examination in late July.

The college entrance examination is divided into theory and actual combat. In theory, undergraduate and junior college are the same.

But in the actual combat test, the "secondary candidates" for college entrance examinations go to the monster research institute to fight against biochemical beasts domesticated, modulated and controlled by humans.

The "first-class candidates" who take the undergraduate exam go to the edge of the city, close to the fog, the real battlefield!

"This year's test is earlier than in previous years. One week later, it will be the first pass. Our school has 150 promotion places.

"Everyone, don't think that one hundred and fifty places are too many. You must know that there are one hundred people in two rocket classes. According to past experience, there are six parallel classes left. At most, fifty or sixty places can be grabbed, and each class has about ten people. , the top 15 students in our class can still make a dash, but the rest will be in danger!"

Every time the head teacher said a word, he tapped the podium with a blackboard eraser, which made everyone's expressions dignified.

The top few students in the class were calm and relaxed, and the students who ranked lower also gave up early, and only ten to twenty students talked a lot.

"Mr. Wang, why is the undergraduate exam so complicated? Can't it be solved in July like a junior college? In this way, we can have an extra month to sprint hard!"

Someone said unwillingly.

"It's very simple, because it takes a lot of resources to escort a large group of candidates to the edge of the fog to fight with real monsters. We must call in troops and strong men to protect the candidates. What we, Dragon City, lack most are resources."

The teacher in charge said coldly, "Besides, Chaofan Road is a road of life and death. It is extremely glorious and dangerous. If you are not a talented person, there is no need to have extravagant hopes and increase your troubles. It is better to give up your thoughts as soon as possible and take the college entrance examination." !"

One sentence caused many students to bow their heads.

Being in the parallel class, many students have already resigned to their fate. These days, a junior college degree is also very valuable. As the saying goes, "a junior college is also a master"!

The classmate just now was still muttering in a low voice: "It's not fair. My poor performance in the 100-meter race doesn't mean that I can't have a sudden flash of inspiration when I'm in actual combat..."

"fair?"

The class teacher raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and the podium jumped up, "There is no fairness in this world. When Dragon City crossed over, there was nothing, but we had to face the invasion of zombies and monsters. Should we be fair with the zombies, or should we be fair with the zombies?" Monsters are fair?

"In order to survive the crisis with difficulty, 'superhumans' were slowly born. Transcendents are aloof and possess all kinds of privileges, but everything they enjoy does not fall from the sky, but is to use fists, swords and even teeth. Snatched out of the mouths of demons and goblins, this is the greatest 'fairness'!

"Let me tell you, don't just look at the superficial appearance of supernatural beings. Do you know that the death rate of superhuman beings in Dragon City last year was more than five times that of ordinary people, and the "first-class actual combat test" of the college entrance examination every year is full of people. In terms of disability and death indicators, last year the disability indicator was 100 people, and the death indicator was 10 people, this year, it has doubled!"

"what?"

The students all exclaimed.

The disability and death indicators have doubled. Doesn't it mean that this year's college entrance examination is very dangerous?

With a twitch in Meng Chao's mind, the authorities must have noticed the clues, knowing that the monster war is about to escalate, and they must cultivate stronger, tougher, and fearless super fighters as soon as possible.

Therefore, this year's undergraduate combat test is for real.

The teacher in charge said: "Now you understand, screen early and clear out ordinary people who are not suitable to be superhumans, this is for your own sake."

The faces of the students were all ugly.

"It's not really such an exaggeration, run out of indicators, right?" someone said.

Everyone thinks about it. In previous years, there were not many cases where the quota was used up. Generally, there were three or five people who were disabled at most, and one or two died. In two years, if one was lucky, one of them survived, and everyone was happy.

"Don't think about it. This year's college entrance examination is different. I can tell you all about it. The school has issued a notice asking us to vaccinate parents—soon, the Survival Members' Association, the military, and the Municipal Education Bureau will Jointly issued a document, the disabled and dead candidates of this year's college entrance examination will enjoy the treatment of disabled and sacrificed soldiers."

The head teacher was categorical, "In other words, this is not a simple exam, this is, a real war!"

The students were all stunned.

"To be honest, for myself, I wish there were a few more undergraduates in the class, and they would all become superhumans in the future."

The homeroom teacher squeezed the blackboard eraser again and again, and said in a low voice, "But for the sake of everyone's life, if your grades are not particularly satisfactory and you don't have much confidence in your combat effectiveness, I don't recommend you to take the undergraduate exam, really."

These words are also heartfelt.

The students digested the shocking news palely.

Meng Chao clenched his fists, eager for strength more and more.

"Okay, go to the test room and see your strength. If you don't have the speed of the earth age sprint champion and the strength of the heavyweight boxing champion, and you can't pass the school test, then you don't have to worry about it at all!" Wang Longjun waved his hand.

...

In the end, it was a heartless young man who was still moaning and sighing in the corridor, but when they arrived at the practice center, everyone's fighting spirit was high again.

The death rate is doubled, only twenty, according to the proportion of candidates is far less than 1%, no one believes that they will be so unlucky.

Moreover, being born in Dragon City, everyone understands a truth - without high risk, how can there be high return?

Since the difficulty of the college entrance examination has increased sharply this year, the authorities will not let them die, and will definitely increase the tilt of cultivation resources.

Sure enough, the class teacher told everyone that as long as they can pass the internal test, the school will provide each undergraduate candidate with twice the cultivation resources compared to previous years.

"Osteocyte auxin" alone was distributed to candidates every three days in previous years, but this year, one a day!

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man.

"Use our swords and fists to expand the living space for Dragon City, and to make a name for ourselves, right now!"

When they walked into the testing room, the teenagers were screaming with excitement.

Of course, the necessary modesty is still indispensable.

"Oh, I had a monster fight last night, and I didn't sleep well at all. I'm sure I won't be able to exert my strength today. It's over, I'm going to fail the exam!"

"Wu Xueba, what are you pretending? Who doesn't know that your ultimate punching strength is among the top five in the class. I'm the one who is really pitiful. I sprained my foot yesterday and can only limp today. Ten seconds away, alas!"

"Zhao Xueshen, just be obscene. When you run into 9.7 seconds later, invite the whole class to drink milk tea. Do you dare?"

"I beg you to be individuals, everyone is the god of learning and bully in the class, and they all pretend to be like myasthenics, is it necessary?"

The students laughed and took the test.

Sure enough, all the rough men with thick backs who pretended to be weaker than Jiaohua were all scratching their heads and making poses there.

But stepping on the track and standing in front of the boxing tester, it was as if a little white rabbit had turned into a big bad wolf, and "嘤嘤嘤" became "嗤嘤嘤".

Especially those who studied "Super Reckless Bull Strength" together last night.

Although it is not as exaggerated as Chu Feixiong's 3% increase in his ultimate punching power.

But if it increases by 0.5 percentage points, the college entrance examination may increase by one or two points, which is enough to wipe out many competitors.

Besides, "Rang Niu Jin" is not a simple boxing method, but a very scientific whole-body force method, which is also very helpful for improving sprint speed.

Suddenly, exclamations came from the testing room.

"Wu Xueba broke his own limit boxing strength record. In just a few days, he gained 0.5 kilograms of punching strength. He hasn't slept well yet? What a monster, a beast, a scum, a scum!"

"Zhao Xueshen, the 100-meter record, 9 seconds 57, surpassed the world record held by Bolt in the earth era, you are limping, you ghost, milk tea! You must invite the whole class to drink milk tea!"

"Chu Feixiong! Brother Xiong! The ultimate boxing strength is 233.5 kilograms! Breaking the class record again! The boxing champion Tyson of the earth age is nothing more than that!"

The students screamed strangely and looked at Chu Feixiong with shock and admiration.

The class teacher's expression is also very complicated.

The average grade of the whole class and the record of the whole class are refreshed again and again. After a closer look, all the students who have made breakthroughs have joined the study group. Twenty years of experience in education and work have been shattered. He is becoming more and more interested in "Super Reckless Bull Strength" up.

Meng Chao put his hands in the loose pockets of his worn-out school uniform, and leaned comfortably against the corner of the wall, smiling as he watched the girls run for 100 meters and punched out their limit punches, the force feedback caused waves all over their bodies.

"You trash."

Suddenly, Zuo Haoran walked over, with a friendly smile on his face, but he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Even if Chu Feixiong breaks the record, gets admitted to a bachelor's degree, and becomes a superhuman, so what? He is He, you are you, he soars into the sky, you will always be a trash!"

Meng Chao raised his eyebrows.

Appeared, the squad leader's trash talk attack.

In the memory fragments, in the previous life, because his mother was seriously injured by a strange beast, he had a big fight with Zuo Haoran under his impatience.

In front of everyone, this guy quarreled very politely, "Student Meng Chao, you are going too far."

When there was no one around, he spat out lotus flowers, and the swear words, tsk tsk tsk, really made Meng Chao's ears vomit.

Of course, Zuo Haoran is definitely not losing his mind, just venting his anger.

Instead, he used trash talk to irritate Meng Chao and lure him to do it.

In his previous life, Meng Chao was tricked, and the class leader used vicious methods to leave hidden wounds in his body. He had an attack during the college entrance examination, so that he lost his name and didn't even pass the college entrance examination.

What about this life?

The corner of Meng Chao's mouth curled up, admiring Zuo Haoran's performance.

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