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In the silent hall, the sound of breathing came one after another, and my jaw dropped to the floor.

"I am not wrong, right?"

"Please let me pinch it to see if there is something wrong with my eyes."

"His four basic skills are almost the same as Hong Meng's, right?"

"Is this guy still a writer?"

"Is your talent fake?"

There were more than 20 candidates, and the ones closest to Qin Mo all had their eyes wide open, dumbfounded.

Seeing Qin Mo's results on the results panel was ten times more shocking than when they saw Hong Meng's abnormal results.

Hong Meng was so abnormal in the four items of the physical test. I was surprised. At least he was a martial artist.

Is it really okay for you, a liberal arts major, to be so perverted?

Qin Mo took a look at the data and found that it was good. Among them, vitality and physical strength were higher than Hong Meng's.

His strength and speed are even worse than Hong Meng's.

Generally speaking, this situation will not occur unless it is a problem with Yuan skills.

The Xiao Li Fei Dao practiced by Qin Mo has almost no bonus to strength and speed. The Yuan skill practiced by Hong Meng is probably a physical skill, which has a small increase in strength and speed.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to distinguish between the two of them in the four basic categories.

Hong Meng looked at the report card in his hand and compared Qin Mo's results on the score panel.

"Don't look at it. I'll look at it for you. You're not as good as him in terms of energy and body." Zhang Wei's voice sounded in his ears, like a devil's whisper.

The veins on Hong Meng's arms were exposed, and the strong disbelief instantly affected the supply of Qi and blood, causing the breath to be disordered.

A writer is still a talented writer.

His energy and body were actually higher than his.

There are two items left, no need to look at them.

His physical strength, speed, and strength are all basically the same.

"But." The devil's voice in my ear paused, and then said: "I think your strength and speed are higher than him."

The devil's voice seemed to turn into the voice of a beautiful and kind angel in an instant.

Hong Meng took a look at the transcript and found that, as expected,

In terms of strength and speed, I'm really taller than him.

Although it's not much higher, just two or three points, it's at least above him.

It’s a question of Yuan Ji!

right!

As a literary master, he definitely doesn't have time to practice Yuan skills, so he can cultivate his Yuan Qi and body to this level.

Not bad.

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Hong Meng let out a long breath. I didn't lose all of the four basic events. I won at least two.

In real comparison, I, Hong Meng, may not be considered a loser.

In real actual combat, a weak lead in physical fitness and vitality cannot compare to a lead in strength and speed.

Therefore, in this physical test, I, Hong Meng, am still higher.

The devil's voice sounded again: "However, since he is a literary master, his points will automatically be deducted."

Hong Meng's face turned pale and he couldn't lift it up in one breath.

"He is still a talented literary scholar, at least ten points will be deducted."

Hong Meng's legs shook and he was unsteady on his feet.

"and"

"Shut the hell up." Hong Meng took a breath and pulled Zhang Wei over, wanting to beat him to death.

Are you the one who talks like that?

Make me so happy?

Zhang Wei looked aggrieved and pointed at the score panel: "His name is Qin Mo."

Qin Mo?

Hong Meng's face was dark and his anger still lingered: "Qin Mo, do you know him? Didn't he tell me earlier that he knew you?"

Zhang Wei was caught in his hand, and he shrank back as much as possible, changed his mouth, and began to recite a poem, "Full of anger, leaning on the railing..."

Hong Meng reacted the moment he heard Zhang Wei speak. Qin Mo was the same Qin Mo who was published in "Records of Poetry" and composed half of a quatrain.

The more than 20 people present also reacted.

No wonder, he is so talented.

However, is there any necessary connection between this and your abnormal physical fitness?

"Continue to pick up and take the test." The leader of the team shouted loudly, and the girl behind Qin Mo quickly came to her senses and ran all the way to the physical test machine.

The team leader Liao Ran was not as surprised as everyone else. At least he knew Qin Mo's identity when he first got his ID card.

but

You're a liberal arts major, but you're so perverted in the four basics that even I can't help but want to beat you up.

On the third floor, the male inspector's eyes lit up: "Qin Mo, is he the Qin Mo who wrote, 'I urge you to drink another glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west'?"

Compared with Qin Mo's physical test results, he was more surprised by Qin Mo's name.

He has seen many candidates with better physical test scores than Qin Mo, but he has never seen anyone like Qin Mo who wrote quatrains before the college entrance examination.

Xiao Xiao watched the male inspector running down the stairs and frowned: "Fang Youdao, what are you going to do?"

The male inspector didn't even look back: "My friend is down there."

Xiao Xiao rolled her eyes helplessly.

Your friend? Do you know this person? Is it your friend?

Besides, we are on the inspection team, so having such contact with candidates would have a negative impact.

…

"Brother, please sit aside and give up your seat."

Qin Mo took the transcript, put his hands in his pockets, came to the rest area, and chose Hong Meng's side.

Hong Meng was still angry. Seeing Qin Mo bullying others like this, he wanted to fight Qin Mo on the spot.

There are so many seats in the back, why the hell do you want to sit here with me? What do you mean?

The devilish voice whispered in my ear again: "I did better than you in the exam."

"People made quatrain poems."

"People have boarded it before..."

"Shut up, I know." Hong Meng shouted angrily, interrupted Zhang Wei, gritted his teeth, looked humiliated, and moved his butt to the side.

As soon as Qin Mo sat down, a figure approached him.

He came directly to Hong Meng.

"Please give up your seat." The man smiled and said to Hong Meng.

"You're going too far to bully others." Hong Meng stood up from his position with eyes split open, staring at the person who came and said angrily.

There are so many seats here, but if you don’t want to sit down, do you have to sit here with me?

Does my butt have a scent?

Are you so greedy for my position?

Hong Meng would not give up his position this time, and the worst he could do was get into a fight. Fights between martial artists were very common, and as long as there were no serious casualties, the school usually didn't bother to care.

He gave in to Qin Mo once, but Hong Meng would never let him in a second time.

The devilish voice sounded in Hong Meng's ears again: "He is from the inspection team."

"He can cancel our results and make us retake the exam."

"The most important thing is, you can't beat him."

"I" Hong Meng breathed blood in his lungs, groaned, his face suddenly turned blue, and he almost fell down.

He lowered his head and silently walked around to the metal armchair at the back and sat down.

The visitor sat down, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Qin Mo, let's get to know each other, then we will know how to do it."

Qin Mo saw the work badge on Fang Youdao's chest, lowered his head and withdrew his gaze and said warily: "It's not good for people from the inspection team to come into contact with our candidates, right?"

Fang Youdao smiled and said: "Don't be too stressed, I don't mind."

Qin Mo shook his head: "You misunderstood. It's me who cares. If someone reports that I have contact with the inspection team, it will be easy to cancel my results and retake the exam."

Well……

Fang Youdao choked and explained: "Don't worry, this hall is monitored. I didn't get close to the detection machine. I just touched you. There will be no problem."

Qin Mo nodded, politely stretched out his hand and said, "Qin Mo."

Fang Youdao smiled and said: "I like your song "Send River to the North and the West" very much."

"There are many people who like it." Qin Mo nodded. He was a little confused as to why the young patrolman was looking for him.

Is it just to say hello to him?

It would be great if we sent that female patrol officer down here.

Fang Youdao didn't care, "Have you decided which university you want to go to? Wuhan University in the magical capital, Wuhan University in the imperial capital? Or a special zone or a provincial key Wuhan University?"

Um?

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, this topic was getting a little deeper.

Qin Mo glanced at Fang Youdao warily. It was hard for him to believe that a person who had nothing to do with him would simply ask such a question.

In fact, Qin Mo really hasn't thought about this issue yet. However, adhering to the principle of prosperous big cities, Qin Mo has almost set a general direction. Of course, he must first take the college entrance examination.

Seeing the vigilance in Qin Mo's eyes, Fang Youdao smiled and said without stopping, "This is my phone number. If you have any questions about Wuhan University and cultivation, you can call me."

Qin Mo wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he accepted the phone number. There was no harm in keeping it in case he could use it.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the physical test ended.

Generally speaking, the physical test scores of their current batch of candidates ranged from high to low, with the lowest scores being below 30 for vitality and only around 20 for physical fitness.

The highest one, Qin Mo, Hongmeng's vitality is around 70, and his physical strength can reach 40.

After each individual test is completed, the scores are sent to the backend of the Education Bureau, which is very convenient for statistics.

The crowd was sparse and began to walk out.

When Qin Mo walked out of the gate of Hongyang Middle School, he happened to see Hong Meng stopping a car at the door.

Seeing this, he quickly shouted: "Brother, the car is not easy to get, please give me a ride."

boom!!!!!!

Hong Meng's face changed drastically when he heard this, he got into the taxi without looking back, welded the door shut with one hand, "Let's go!!!"

Phew~

Qin Mo looked at the taxi's rearview mirror and made a trumpet shape with his hands, shouting: "Brother, I'll see you in the cultural exam tomorrow."

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Chapter completed!