Passing by a "Outstanding Employee Recognition Blackboard" before, Wang Dong saw clearly that Xie Tingfeng was not Nicholas Tse.
Just when Wang Dong was badmouthing Xie Tingfeng behind his back, Xie Tingfeng finally walked over slowly carrying a box.
The black robe glanced at Wang Dong and said: "Miss Yunyun made it very clear that buying cakes is not the point. I want you to observe more about the situation along the way. This is the real test question.
The time Xie Tingfeng rushed back was exactly half an hour, which proved that he had spent enough time observing.
As for you, Wang Dong, you came back so early, I am really curious about what you observed?"
"Black-robed Protector, Miss Lin, you can give me the questions." Xie Tingfeng put the cake box on the ground with a calm expression.
He knew that this box of cut cakes had no meaning in this assessment.
Lin Yunyun glanced at Wang Dong and Xie Tingfeng, and said in a cold tone: "How many inns have you met along the way, and what are their names?"
"There are seven Yuelai Inns, Fulai Inn, Youjian Inn, Li Da Inn, Wang Er Inn, Qingfeng Inn, and Yunlai Inn." Xie Tingfeng said with certainty.
This was too simple for him, it was child's play.
Any disciple of Chaofeng could easily handle this level assessment, let alone an elite like myself.
Wang Dong clicked his tongue in his head. Who in his right mind could remember this?
Fortunately, he is not a normal person, he is a god. After all, there is a word "god" in the transformation of the god.
Seeing that Wang Dong didn't speak, Lin Yunyun continued: "How many steps are there in front of the gate of Yunlai Inn?"
"Fifth floor!" It was Xie Tingfeng who still spoke, and Wang Dong was silent.
"The window of Qingfeng Inn is open. How many people are there at the table by the window? How many men and women? How many dishes are on the table? What are they?"
Tsk tsk, why are you so perverted?
What's even more outrageous is that Xie Tingfeng only hesitated for a second and immediately replied: "Five people, all men, six dishes on the table, boiled beef, braised pork, stir-fried peanuts, sauced chicken legs, steamed grass carp
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Can he really see this?
Even if we take a quick glance at it, can we see it clearly? Can we remember it?
None of the spy war dramas in previous lives dared to write like this.
Wang Dong was convinced, but he couldn't accept it. If it wasn't for the shady answer given in advance, then this Xie Tingfeng could really be regarded as having a photographic memory, because he had not yet gathered his spiritual consciousness.
What a talent!
Just when Wang Dong thought it was time to end, Lin Yunyun said again: "Less than twenty meters away from Yuelai Inn, there is a group of acrobats performing. How many people are there in the acrobatic troupe?
How many men, how many women, how many children, how many old people?
How many of them are left-handed?
Who has moles on their face? How many moles are there in total?
Where do these moles appear?"
Xie Tingfeng closed his eyes, remained silent for more than ten seconds, and whispered: "There are eight people in total, three men and five women, two of whom are children and one is an old man.
The only old man is left-handed!
Two people have moles on their faces, a little girl and a middle-aged man.
There are three moles in total.
The middle-aged man has moles on the tip of his nose and right cheek, and the little girl has moles on her chin!"
Wang Dong was already amazed. If what Xie Tingfeng said was true, or if he could even match half of it, it wouldn't be an insult to his photographic memory.
Anyway, a normal person would never dare to think about it.
But he was impressed, he still had to win, he didn't want to kneel on the ground and say I was ugly a hundred times.
"Wang Dong, what do you want to say?" Lin Yunyun turned to look at Wang Dong.
The king shook his head.
"How much do you know about these questions?"
"I'm in no hurry."
Xie Tingfeng sneered and said, "You're not in a hurry? You don't know, right? Is this what you call photographic memory?"
Wang Dong looked at Lin Yunyun and asked, "Is this Xie Tingfeng really correct?"
Since the other party dared to ask questions, they must have sent someone along the way to record the answers.
Lin Yunyun said: "90% of the answers are correct!"
Xie Tingfeng's expression changed. He was actually 10% wrong. His performance today was a bit abnormal.
Although Lin Yunyun's questions were a bit tricky, because he knew there would be an assessment, he spent more time observing and recording than usual, but he still got 10% wrong!
Wang Dongze was really shocked.
It's not as easy for people like this to get into Peking University and Tsinghua University as it is for fun. I'm really a little envious.
"So Wang Dong, if you lose, you can only be a Tingfeng disciple for the time being." Lin Yunyun said.
After all, Wang Dong had won more than a dozen games in a row in the casino, which made them believe that Wang Dong had some abilities.
Therefore, although his performance in this assessment was unsatisfactory, Tingfeng disciple could still make him worthy.
"Haha, I have already won." Wang Dong laughed.
Xie Tingfeng looked at Wang Dong as if he was crazy, did you win?
You are crazy!
So many questions, not a single one mentioned.
You actually have the nerve to say you won?
The skin is really thicker than the city wall, shameless!
"You have lost!" Lin Yunyun's tone contained a hint of coldness.
This Wang Dong may have some special abilities, but in the Tianfanhui, everything must follow the rules.
To lose is to lose.
A win is a win.
If you don't even dare to admit winning or losing, and are unwilling to admit it, this kind of person is too disappointing.
The black robe also said with great dissatisfaction: "Wang Dong, I thought it was your first day to join the Fantian Society, so I tolerated your rudeness again and again, because I thought you were a talent.
But it turns out that you are not that good!
Since you are not good enough, you should be honest and work hard to become better.
Let me say it again, you lost this assessment!
Please correct your attitude and start as a Tingfeng disciple!"
Wang Dong smiled and said: "You are wrong. When I knew the question, I already won."
"You all think I lost. I have to say that you are still too stupid and naive.
It’s not what you think, it’s what I think!
I think I can still win, I can win.
Because you still don’t know how outstanding this man standing in front of you is!"
Wang Dong's words made Lin Yunyun and Heipao frown at the same time.
As for Xie Tingfeng, he looked at Wang Dong like a clown.
It has to be said that Wang Dong's behavior and words are just like a clown, which is embarrassing.
The black robe turned to look at Lin Yunyun and said: "Miss Yunyun, I think it is better for Wang Dong to start as an ordinary disciple at the lowest level. In fact, Tingfeng disciple is not suitable for him!"
Lin Yunyun nodded: "That's true, he should start as an ordinary disciple.
However, this Wang Dong has an obvious shortcoming, and he should be helped to get rid of this shortcoming.
Otherwise, even if he starts as an ordinary disciple, he will not be able to settle down."
Wang Dong is a little dissatisfied. You actually said in front of a perfect man that this perfect man has shortcomings!
Don't your consciences hurt when you tell such a blatant lie?