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Chapter 214 Memorizing the text?

Su Yan is making money happily, and everyone can be closer to the end. Both sides benefit each other. What a great thing. After earning nearly 100,000 stones, seeing more than 3,000 people walking out of the valley, even the girl wearing a golden mask, Su Yan still feels that she underestimated this group of peers, both physical and willful.

Since being rejected by that woman, Su Yan was rejected more than a hundred times in his later business process. Some people even thought this was a test in the college. I saw that they could withstand temptation and shortcuts. They refused firmly. Su Yan was so angry that he shivered. It would be easier for me to make some money.

I was born in a poor family. Unlike you, I was born with a golden key in my arms and never worried about money. I got rich by hard work with both hands, and even met someone with a bad temper. I felt insulted and scolded me. If I weren't worried that the sand would be stuffed with my mouth, I would have scolded me for a long time.

Su Yan closed his eyes, his chest fluctuated violently, and kept reminding himself to be calm, that business would not be a good person, but, oh, it was still my mental cultivation that I had not practiced enough. A Bruce Lee's flying foot directly rushed him into the rolling yellow sand, and he blew his nose: "Go ahead, fuck you."

Under the reminder of the same hatred among the enemy in the live broadcast room, Su Yan bounced the treasure bag, feeling that the time was almost over, so he took Xiao Hei and jumped to the entrance of the valley. The wind was indeed strong, but it was only a few steps. After collecting the light shield, he was suddenly covered in sand and dust, heart-wrenching, and he tried his best to rush over.

At the entrance of the valley, there were already many people waiting. Three old men sitting cross-legged in front of them, who should be responsible for supervision. When they saw another person coming out, they nodded with satisfaction and pointed to the team next to them.

Su Yan quickly looked "happy", then happily bowed to the three mentors, turned his head, and looked at the sandstorm that was so close to him, his face turned pale and full of luck.

Many people who received Su Yan's help were all shy and acted like this. Those who didn't know thought you had really gone through a lot of hardships before rushing out. Ning Qingwan wore a mask and looked at Su Yan's obscene look, covered her mouth and chuckled, and felt relaxed. She was also worried that this guy who fell into money's eyes would forget the time.

When Su Yan returned to the team, many people secretly shook their eyebrows like him. Su Yan nodded with a smile. These are all their business owners.

As time went by, about twenty minutes later, after about ten people rushed out, the three supervisors in charge of supervision looked at each other, nodded and waved their hands. In front of everyone, it seemed that the sandstorms in the two worlds had dissipated, revealing the people who had fallen into the canyon at this moment. Some people were only a few steps away from the exit. Suddenly, they saw the sandstorm and the people in front of them howled in despair, and rushed forward, and were slapped by one of the old men.

"The first level, the assessment is over, and those who pass the scores will be 3,153. The rest, go back. If you are interested, come back in three years."

I have to say that seeing eighty or ninety thousand people crying, Su Yan had to admit that this academy is amazing. If you remember correctly, the number of people who persisted in the canyon alone would be as high as 100,000, and only 3,000 people passed. Then, there might be the second level and the third level... How many people can really enter these three thousand people.

Su Yan suddenly recalled the college entrance examination, the real big waves were washing sand.

The three old men left with these preparatory disciples, and clouds rose again at the entrance of the valley. It was estimated that they would return to the square once again and leave in despair.

"The assessment is coherent, and there is only one day. If you give you two hours of renovation time, you will immediately go through the second level of assessment. When you successfully experience the third level of assessment, it indicates that you will be the new students of Taicang Academy." The three old men took them to a hall on the mountain. One of the old men turned around and looked at the group of young students and said.

Everyone greeted each other, and then quickly recovered from cross-leggedness. What did Su Yan want to recover? He basically didn't consume anything. Looking at the ancient hall in front of him, he didn't know what to do in the second level. Is he still able to get away with it? I'm so worried!

But in order not to attract others' attention, I still learned to take out two Yuan stones, hold them in my palm, and sigh in my plate of walnuts.

Ning Qingwan, not far away, looked at Su Yan's appearance, and a curve appeared slightly at the corner of her mouth. What kind of person is he?

Time passed quietly, and the heavy giant gate of the hall seemed to be in a state of great mood. It creaked and numb and slowly opened. Everyone stood up and followed in nervously.

The hall is very bright, and the decoration is not simple or luxurious. At this moment, there are more than 3,000 tables placed on the ground, one of which is really like taking the college entrance examination. The distance between the two is at least two meters, there is a pen and ink on the table, and a futon is below.

"Does it take notes to have a meeting?" Su Yan kept murmuring in his heart.

At this moment, there were three other people on the steps, one woman and two men, who should be the mentor: "Everyone sit down!"

Everyone immediately found a seat, curious and didn't know what they were going to do this time.

"First of all, congratulations on passing the first level, and it also shows that you have a strong will. No matter how slim or difficult the future is, you grit your teeth and never give up. This is what the academy has always praised. You are very good!" The female tutor with a very charming appearance looked at everyone and encouraged her.

Everyone smiled happily, all of them straightened their chests, and were admitted by the mentor of Taicang Academy. This was a supreme glorious thing.

"Because before dark, you have to participate in the third level assessment, so I won't waste your time. Then, the second level assessment will begin." After the female tutor said that, he waved his hand, and then everyone realized that a huge light curtain appeared above their heads, and at this moment there was a densely packed with numbers on it.

"This is the introduction to our Taicang Academy's mind method, the three souls and seven spirits chapters in the Taicang Academy. In order to prevent you from having relatives of our mentor, it was deliberately disrupted. Yes, this time the assessment will make your memory. If the first level is your willpower, then the second level is your talent. Taicang Academy will not collect waste.

This article has a total of 50,000 words, giving you three incense sticks of memory, and then it is also a dictation of one hour. As long as the success rate exceeds half, even if you pass the test, come on, everyone!”

After the female tutor finished speaking, an incense burner appeared in front of everyone, and a big red incense began to burn slowly. Everyone hurried to write.

At this moment, Su Yan wailed and his forehead fell heavily on the table.

"Oh my God, memorize the text? I have been memorizing ancient poems in elementary school, classical Chinese, and English in high school. I have a flaw. Why do I have to write it here? I have to give his mother a 50,000 words at one time? You should take my life." Su Yan was powerless. What he feared the most was memorizing the text and exams.

Ning Qingwan looked at Su Yan's appearance, sighed, and kept cheering up in her heart, and then quickly went to recite.

[Haha, did the anchor forget us? He raised his head and his chest, raised his butt, looked at the 80 million pixels of my phone.]
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