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Chapter 30 The college entrance examination is going to be real!

The study group affairs were settled in such a mess.

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

Undergraduate!

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

"If you just want to get into a better junior 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 and enter the examination room in one and a half months. But the legendary undergraduate degree is completely two concepts. There are 'three passes'

The statement, right away, is the first hurdle that determines your fate!"

The class teacher told everyone that the undergraduate examination is divided into three stages: "preliminary examination, re-examination and final practical test".

The first level is held within the school, testing extreme boxing strength, 100-meter running and marksmanship. The number of promotion places is limited, and even if you are a key player in the district, more than half of them will be eliminated.

In the second level, at the district education bureau, the "Super Brain Virtual System" was used to test the candidates' mental strength, and the pass rate was also very low.

The third level is the college entrance examination in mid-July.

The college entrance examination is divided into theory and practice. In terms of theory, it is the same for undergraduates and junior college students.

But in the actual combat test, the "second category candidates" who take the junior college entrance exams go to the Monster Research Institute and fight with biochemical beasts that have been domesticated, modulated and controlled by humans.

The "Category 1 candidates" taking the undergraduate exams 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 level. Our school has 150 promotion places.

"Don't think that one hundred and fifty places is a lot. You need to know that there are one hundred people in the two rocket classes. According to previous years' experience, the remaining six parallel classes can grab up to fifty or sixty places. Each class is about ten.

, the top fifteen students in our class can still rush, but the rest are in danger!"

Every time the head teacher said something, he would knock the podium with the blackboard eraser, which made everyone look solemn.

The students at the top of the class were calm and relaxed, the students at the bottom also gave up early, and only the ten to twenty students were talking about it.

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

Someone said with regret.

"It's very simple, because to escort a large group of candidates to the edge of the fog to fight with real monsters, a lot of resources must be consumed, and the army and strong men must be summoned to protect the candidates. And what we in Dragon City lack most are resources."

The head teacher said coldly, "Besides, the extraordinary road is a road of life and death. It is extremely glorious and extremely dangerous. If you are not an outstanding person with extraordinary talents, there is no need to have extravagant hopes and only increase worries. It is better to give up the idea as soon as possible and take the junior college exam.

!”

One sentence made many students lower their heads.

Being in a parallel class, many students have long accepted their fate. A junior college degree is very valuable these days. As the saying goes, "people with junior college degrees are better than others"!

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 inspiration and burst out when I get to the actual competition..."

"fair?"

When the head teacher heard this, he raised his eyebrows and made the podium jump, "There is no fairness in this world. When Dragon City traveled through the city, we had 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 talk about fairness?

"In order to survive the crisis, 'extraordinary people' were slowly born. Extraordinary people are aloof and have various privileges, but everything they enjoy does not fall from the sky. They have to use their fists, swords and even teeth to obtain from

What is snatched out from the mouths of monsters and monsters, this is the greatest 'fairness'!

"Let me tell you, don't just look at the superficial beauty of extraordinary people. Do you know that the death rate of extraordinary people in Dragon City last year was more than five times that of ordinary people, and the 'First Class Practical Test' of the annual college entrance examination has...

As for the 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 classmates all exclaimed.

The disability and death indicators have fully doubled. Doesn’t this mean that this year’s college entrance examination will be very dangerous?

Meng Chao's heart moved. The authorities must have noticed clues and knew that the monster war was about to escalate. They must cultivate more powerful, tough, and death-defying super soldiers as soon as possible.

Therefore, this year’s undergraduate practical test is serious.

The head teacher said: "Now you understand, screen early and get rid of ordinary people who are not suitable to be extraordinary. This is for your own safety."

The faces of the classmates were ugly.

"It's not really that exaggerated, is it to use up all the indicators?" someone said.

When you think about it, it is true that there were not many cases where the quota was used up in previous years. Generally, at most three or five people were disabled and one or two died. There were even two years when I was lucky and no one died, so everyone was happy.

"Don't think about it. This year's college entrance examination is different. I can tell you everything. The school has issued a notice asking us to vaccinate parents. Soon, the Survival Association, the military and the Municipal Education Bureau will

We jointly issued a document stating that disabled and deceased candidates for this year's college entrance examination will enjoy the treatment of disabled and deceased soldiers."

The head teacher said categorically, "In other words, this is not a simple test, this is a real war!"

The classmates were all shocked.

"To be honest, for my own sake, I wish there were a few more undergraduates in my class who would become extraordinary people in the future."

The head teacher squeezed the blackboard eraser again and said in a low voice, "But for everyone's safety, if your grades are not particularly ideal and you don't have much confidence in your fighting ability, I don't recommend you to take the undergraduate exam, really."

These words can be considered heartfelt.

The students digested this shocking news with pale faces.

Meng Chao clenched his fists, craving more power.

"Okay, let's go to the testing room and see how strong you are. If you don't have the speed of the earth era sprint champion and the strength of the heavyweight boxing champion, and you can't pass the school test, then there is no need to worry at all!" Wang Longjun waved.



After all, he was a heartless young man. People were still sighing in the corridor. When they arrived at the training center, everyone's morale was high again.

The death indicator doubled to twenty, which is far less than 1% according to the proportion of candidates. No one believed that they would be so unlucky.

Moreover, everyone who was born in Dragon City understands one truth - without high risks, how can there be high returns?

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

Sure enough, the class teacher told everyone that as long as they can pass the on-campus test, the training resources provided by the school to each undergraduate candidate will be doubled compared to previous years.

Just for "bone cell growth hormone", in previous years, one pill was given to candidates every three days. This year, one pill is given to candidates every day!

Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.

"Use our swords and fists to expand the living space for Dragon City and make it famous, right now!"

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

Of course, the necessary humility is still indispensable.

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

"Wu Xueba, why are you pretending? Who doesn't know that your ultimate boxing power is among the top five in the class? I'm really pitiful. I sprained my foot yesterday and can only limp today. I'm afraid I won't be able to run 100 meters."

It’s ten seconds away, ugh!”

"Zhao Xueshen, just be obscene. When you run into Nine Seconds Seven later, you'll invite the whole class to drink milk tea. Do you dare?"

"Please just be human. Everyone is the top student in the class and pretends to be the same as myasthenia. Is it necessary?"

The students laughed and took the test.

Sure enough, all the rough men who pretended to be more delicate than delicate flowers and had strong backs and waists were all there, scratching their heads and posing.

But when I stepped onto the track and stood in front of the boxing strength tester, it was as if the little white rabbit had transformed into a big bad wolf, and all the "whew" turned into "aww".

Especially those who studied "Super Rang Niu Jin" together last night.

Although it is not as exaggerated as Chu Feixiong's 3% increase in ultimate boxing power in one breath.

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

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

For a moment, there were bursts of exclamations in the testing room.

"Wu Xueba broke his own record of ultimate boxing strength. He increased his punching strength by 0.5 kilograms in just a few days. You haven't slept well yet? You are really a monster, an animal, a scumbag, and a scum!"

"Zhao Xueshen, the 100-meter record, 9 seconds 57, exceeds the world record held by Usain Bolt in the earth era, you are limping, you are a 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! Tyson, the boxing champion of the earth era, is nothing more than this!"

The classmates screamed strangely and looked at Chu Feixiong with eyes full of shock and admiration.

The head teacher's expression was also very complicated.

The average grade of the class and the class record were refreshed again and again. A closer look showed that all the students who had made breakthroughs had joined the study group. Twenty years of education work experience had been shattered. He was becoming more and more interested in "Super Rang Niu Jin"

Already.

Meng Chao put his hands in the loose pockets of his worn-out school uniform and leaned against the wall comfortably, smiling as he watched the girls run a hundred meters and throw their ultimate punches, the force feedback and the waves that were created all over their bodies.

"You trash."

Suddenly, Zuo Haoran walked over with a friendly smile on his face, but said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Even if Chu Feixiong breaks the record, gets admitted to the undergraduate program, and becomes a transcendent, so what? He is

He, you are you, if he soars into the sky, you will always be trash!"

Meng Chao raised his eyebrows.

Appeared, the squad leader's trash talk attack.

In the memory fragments, I had a big quarrel with Zuo Haoran in my past life because my mother was seriously injured by a strange beast.

This guy was very polite when arguing in front of everyone, saying "Classmate Meng Chao, you are going too far like this."

When there was no one around, he uttered lotus flowers and cursed words, which really made Meng Chao's ears vomit.

Of course, Zuo Haoran was by no means losing his mind and simply venting his anger.

Instead, he used trash talk to anger Meng Chao and lure him into action.

In his previous life, Meng Chao fell into a trap and was left with hidden wounds in his body by the squad leader's insidious tactics. He had an attack during the college entrance examination, which caused him to lose his reputation and even failed to pass the college entrance examination.

What about this life?

Meng Chao's lips curled up, admiring Zuo Haoran's performance.

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A new week has begun, and the statistics of various data have started again. I also hope that all brothers and sisters will support me more, give more collections, and make recommendations. During the new book period, every bit of your support is very important to Lao Niu, and Lao Niu will always be there.
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