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Chapter 41 How many people are happy and how many are sad

The empty dam outside Shangqing Palace suddenly became lively.

Some candidates burst into tears as soon as they were teleported back here: "I'm just a little short of learning how to cast spells. Why can't you give me a little more time? Just half an hour... No

, ten minutes, just ten minutes."

There are also candidates who are slumped on the ground, looking dull, and murmuring in despair: "It's over, it's over, I only answered two questions, I will definitely fail the exam."

Then I couldn't control myself and started crying.

Everyone sympathized with those who failed to complete the exam, but there was nothing they could do. They could only lower the voices of mutual comments to avoid irritating them.

The candidates I knew gathered together in small groups to discuss the exam that had just ended.

"Cao Li, how did you do in the exam?"

"I feel okay. At least I answered all three questions before the end of the exam. I just don't know how many points I can get. How did you do in the exam?"

"Don't mention it, I was unlucky and got several extremely difficult questions..." The man sighed.

Cao Li said "Ah" and said sympathetically: "Why are you so unlucky?"

Just as I was about to say some words of comfort, I heard the other person say, "Fortunately, I answered all the four questions, but I'm exhausted... I'm really not sure whether I can pass this round of exams."

Cao Li rolled his eyes.

Damn it, it turned out that this guy was just showing off. I almost thought he really failed the exam, and I was going to comfort him. This kind of person is the most annoying.

Most candidates only choose three or four majors out of safety considerations.

After all, the exam time is limited. In just 48 hours, it is undoubtedly the safest choice to concentrate on practicing the knowledge of three or four majors repeatedly to achieve the best.

But there are exceptions.

"Pei Jun, you should have done well in the exam this time, right?"

"It's okay. I answered ten questions, and I feel like I answered them pretty well. I think I didn't disgrace our Pei family."

The candidate named Pei Jun spoke astonishingly, but his tone did not mean to show off, as if he was explaining a very ordinary matter.

In fact, Pei Jun really didn't think this was anything to show off.

Because he is different from ordinary candidates, he comes from a wealthy cultivating family in Sichuan.

Since he was a child, there have been elders in the family who have taught him how to practice qi step by step. When his aura reaches the standard, he will be taught the principles of basic spells. Even in the examination room, the basic spells drawn are ones he has never learned before.

You can also master it quickly with a solid foundation.

In fact, not only Pei Jun, but also the disciples trained by the cultivation family can always achieve good results in the examinations.

This subject examination is no exception.

In addition to Pei Jun, there were several other candidates who came from a family of cultivators or whose parents were cultivators, and they all answered relatively well.

Although they did not answer ten questions, they all answered six or seven, and they all answered well.

Ordinary candidates are more than envious of these disciples who come from cultivation families.

In recent years, various cultivation universities have also noticed this situation. When recruiting students, they will appropriately lower some requirements for ordinary candidates to avoid the monopoly of students by aristocratic families.

After hearing about Pei Jun's results, the candidates were either amazed or gathered around him to compliment and congratulate him.

Pei Jun answered 10 questions and is sure to be admitted to Xiuzhen University, and he will probably be the top scorer in this year's subject examination!

The future of such a person is bound to be limitless, and getting to know him has only advantages and no disadvantages.

At the very least, if you have a little bit of Xueba Xianqi, you might get good luck and get admitted to Cultivation University smoothly.

Although Pei Jun came from a family of cultivators and did well in the exams, he was not aloof or arrogant. When faced with compliments and congratulations from everyone, he was either grateful or humble, and appeared personable, which impressed many people.

Su Mu didn't join in the fun, but he admired Pei Jun's achievements.

Being able to answer 10 questions within 48 hours, regardless of whether you have studied before, is very impressive.

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded in his ears: "Oh, God, are they all so good? It's amazing that they can answer 10 such difficult questions. Compared with them, I feel like

It's so stupid..."

Su Mu couldn't help but frown.

How do you say this voice? The pronunciation is very standard, similar to the broadcast tone on TV.

But that accent sounds so weird, it's exactly the same as the dubbing in the translated films in the early years.

He turned his head and looked at the speaker.

The man was standing on his left. Although he also had black hair, his nose bridge was very high, his eyebrows were different, his skin color was very white, and he had a Western and European style.

Seeing Su Mu looking at him, the man grinned and extended his hand in a friendly manner.

"Hey, man, I'm Kevin Feng. Nice to meet you. You can call me Kevin. My friends all call me that. I like it very much. It makes me feel very friendly."

"Sumu."

Su Mu stretched out his hand, shook his hand, and asked curiously: "Are you from Anxi Province?"

Kevin shook his head: "No, no, no, my dear friend, I am not from Anxi Province, I come from far away Europe. Have you heard of Vienna? Yes, yes, it is that city on the Danube River, I am

I came from there. I really didn’t expect that you actually know my hometown, which makes me really happy. Vienna is beautiful. You must go there if you have a chance in the future. Of course, I will also be happy to be your guide...

…”

He's actually a foreigner?

Su Mu was a little surprised.

"You speak Chinese very well, but do you always speak like this? Uh, I mean, this kind of translator's tone."

Unknowingly, he was also infected with a bit of translator accent, but fortunately it was not serious.

Kevin scratched his head, a little embarrassed, obviously knowing that his tone was very different from others.

Sighing, he said: "I must say, this is really embarrassing... In order to learn Chinese well, I looked for a lot of your translated films and watched them. In the end, God, I actually learned it.

It's like this now. I didn't know until I came to the East that you don't talk like this at all."

At this point, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Hey, man, why don't you talk to me more and help me get rid of this damn accent? I heard that the more you communicate with people, the more you can improve your speaking skills.

Ah ha, that's a really great idea, isn't it?"

"Have you always been so familiar?"

This Kevin was not only indifferent, but also a talkative person. He talked endlessly as soon as he opened his mouth. Su Mu even regretted talking to him.

"Don't worry, friend, I won't let your help go in vain. I'll pay you."

"This is not a question of money...how much do you give?"


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