Chapter 212: Passing the Basic Assessment

"Scammed?"

Chu Luyue was stunned, not understanding what Tang Yuan meant by this.

Qingjun said that a hundred swords were stabbed in the same position one after another before he could be regarded as passing the basic assessment, but he didn't say that this matter was so complicated. Tang Yuan sighed with emotion, of course, it did not affect his appetite at all, and motioned for Chu Luyue to bring another bowl of soup.

Chu Luyue smiled and said, "The reason why Qingjun didn't say it was so that you could stay focused to the greatest extent, if he said too much, it would distract you." ”

"Seems to make sense. Tang Yuan suspected that Chu Luyue was defending Qingjun, but strangely found that Chu Luyue had no way to refute this.

"So it's purely my problem, not enough IQ?" Tang Yuan thought to himself, and suddenly panicked.

He has always been very proud of his IQ, why is it suddenly insufficient?

"Are you having a problem?"

Chu Luyue is so smart, as soon as she heard Tang Yuan say this, she realized that Tang Yuan might have encountered a difficult problem to solve.

"It's not a big problem for the time being, I have to think again. Tang Yuan groaned.

"Good. Since Tang Yuan said so, Chu Luyue didn't ask more.

Tang Yuan didn't continue to practice swords this night, not because he needed to rest, but because even if he practiced again, it wouldn't have too good results.

After eating, Tang Yuan went to the study to do the problem.

Tang Yuanshang encountered this kind of problem for the first time, and the first thing he thought of was to do a few math problems calmly and calmly, the more difficult the better.

After spending about an hour to complete a test paper and giving himself a full score against the answers, Tang Yuan found that his mentality was much more stable.

Sure enough, one cannot go a day without learning. Tang Yuan was very emotional.

At the same time, Tang Yuan turned out the second test paper and changed a pen to continue to do the questions.

Time passed quietly, and as one test paper after another was marked with full marks, Tang Yuan's mentality became more stable.

In the second half of the night, Tang Yuan couldn't hold back any longer, and ran out of the house with his sword.

The next morning, after Chu Luyue woke up, she saw Tang Yuan sitting under the fruit tree in a daze, she didn't want to disturb casually, and silently took her mobile phone to order breakfast.

After eating breakfast, Tang Yuan ran to the fruit tree in a daze with his sword in his hand, looking like he was unwilling, and in his eyes, Chu Luyue was a little crying and laughing.

Tang Yuan's current state, the word demon can't be described, it's simply crazy.

Moreover, Tang Yuan himself didn't find out how wrong his state was, maybe he did, but he didn't think that this state was wrong.

"If I had worked so hard, I wouldn't have had anything to do with Fu Ying a long time ago, right?" Chu Luyue thought to herself.

Once in the training camp of the Superpower Alliance, she and Fu Ying were combined into stunning double pride, the two daughters are extremely high-spirited people, and they don't admit defeat to each other, so they have been competing for a long time, and to this day, the knot that was planted at the beginning cannot be completely untied.

Chu Luyue once thought that she was working hard, but compared to Tang Yuan, she found that her original efforts were largely for Fu Ying, but Tang Yuan's efforts were for Tang Yuan himself.

Tang Yuan didn't feel that he was working hard, mainly because he was idle, and it felt better to be in a daze in a different place, especially under this fruit tree, it felt very different.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, Qingjun Shi Shiran, who had disappeared for a day, arrived.

Glancing at the fruit tree that had been stabbed by Tang Yuan, Qingjun's eyes suddenly brightened, "It's done?"

"It's not that much...... Well...... I'm referring to a little bit. Tang Yuan habitually told the truth.

"No, it's done!"

Qingjun said, and the tone of his voice changed sharply, from the tone of doubt to the tone of affirmation.

Tang Yuan looked at Qingjun in surprise, thinking to himself whether it will be successful or not, will you know better than me?

"It didn't work out. Tang Yuan shook his head.

"It's done!"

Qingjun's tone of speech changed again, from affirmation to determination.

"Then try it. ”

Tang Yuan said that he was speechless, and he didn't know where Qingjun's confidence came from, but since Qingjun said so, it didn't hurt to try, anyway, the reality would slap Qingjun in the face.

"Whew!"

Tang Yuan stood up, and after an instant, it was like instinct, his wrist trembled, and he stabbed at the fruit tree with a sword.

When the sword passed, Tang Yuan obviously felt that his posture with the sword was much smoother, and even the posture with the sword had changed unconsciously.

"Whew!"

His heart moved slightly, and Tang Yuan's second sword shot.

This is an incredible frequency of swords, in just one minute, Tang Yuan is out of more than ninety swords, the more to the end, when Tang Yuan is out of the sword, the more he tends to instinct, as if, every time the sword is out, there are traces, there are traces to follow.

After the hundred swords came out, looking at the gap in the size of a bowl on the fruit tree, Tang Yuan was stunned for a while.

"Really?"

Looking at Qingjun again, Tang Yuan's eyes were like ghosts.

You must know that Tang Yuan himself has no confidence, but it was such a coincidence, Qingjun said that it was successful.

"Congratulations!"

The eyelids jumped slightly, and a rare smile appeared on Qingjun's indifferent face, "Even if the basic assessment is passed, the situation is slightly better than I expected!"

"How much is better?" Tang Yuan asked curiously.

"I thought you would need at least a month. After thinking about it, Qingjun said truthfully.

"But I've only used it for three days!"

Tang Yuan said subconsciously, and when the words fell, Tang Yuan was shocked.

That's not right.

It doesn't matter if Chu Luyue doesn't have confidence in him, Qingjun actually has such low requirements for him, what is the situation of the so-called genius, is it that there is no requirement for genius in these years? It's outrageous!

"It doesn't matter if it's three days or a month, there's not much difference!" Qingjun reminded lightly.

"A month is thirty days, thirty divided by three equals ten, the difference of ten times is not big?" Tang Yuan was dumbfounded, extremely suspicious that Qingjun had never failed mathematics back then, otherwise why would he not be able to do such a simple arithmetic problem?

"It can't be counted like this!" Qingjun shook his head, but he didn't have too many plans to explain it, and as he spoke, he threw a piece of paper to Tang Yuan and reminded: "Next, you can recite the content of this piece of paper as much as possible, if you can do it, it is best to be familiar with it." Remember, it's important!"

This is an A4 piece of paper, Qingjun wrote a hundred or so words crookedly, looking at the handwriting, it should have been transcribed today, and the words looked like tadpole texts, and many of the words Tang Yuan had to rack his brains to recognize what they were.

After looking at it for a while, Tang Yuan's eyes suddenly changed.

Qingjun's words, how badly written?

Seeing Tang Yuan's eyes change, Qingjun's eyes also changed, he originally wanted to say a few words, but at this time, he didn't want to say a word, turned around and walked quickly.

"Qingjun, I have a practice book here, I don't know what's going on, I think you are very much in need!" Tang Yuan shouted at Qingjun's back.

Qingjun stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground, speeding up as if he had fled in the wilderness.

"This word is really bad, it's miserable. Seeing Qingjun leave, Tang Yuan sighed.

Who would have thought that the words written by Qingjun, who is upright, would be so improper?

As the old saying goes, words are like people!

Does this mean that Qingjun is actually not so serious, and belongs to the type of stuffy and sassy?

The more he thought about it, the more Tang Yuan felt that this was the case, otherwise why didn't Qingjun say anything about how he earned his money when he was killed?

Qingjun left, Tang Yuan still sat under the fruit tree, took the paper given by Qingjun and looked at it carefully for a while, and finally couldn't help it, and suddenly got up and ran to the study.

It took about ten minutes for Tang Yuan to transcribe it again, and it was finally much more pleasing to the eye.

"It's finally serious!" Tang Yuan sighed secretly, and at this time he didn't go out anymore, just sat in the study and recited it with his hands.

With only a hundred words, Tang Yuan thought that with his IQ, he could remember it casually, but he memorized it, either forgetting it or forgetting it.

"Hell yes!"

Tang Yuan's eyes widened, confused.

If it weren't for the fact that his IQ had been verified, Tang Yuan would almost have doubted life.

It's just a hundred words, the sentences are smooth, it's not special, anyone is afraid that they can recite it casually, but they missed.

Moreover, as the number of recitations increased, the more places he often forgot, and even when Tang Yuan looked at those words, he felt that many of them had become strange from familiar.

"What the hell?"

If he hadn't always been sensible, Tang Yuan would have almost torn off this piece of paper, taking a deep breath of cold air, Tang Yuan finally understood, why Qingjun said a solemn reminder, that clearly means that this matter will definitely not be too easy.

But although it is not easy, the feeling for Tang Yuan is inevitably too complicated.

"No way!"

Feeling that his mind was about to be full of mud, Tang Yuan threw the paper aside decisively, took the Chinese textbook in his hand, and read a few classical Chinese, so that he was sober and calm.

Compared with these hundred or so words, classical Chinese is undoubtedly much more complicated and awkward, but no matter how awkward the classical Chinese is, after Tang Yuan basically read it three times, he can recite it word by word without losing his mouth, and even the punctuation marks are not bad at all.

But Tang Yuan can memorize the classical Chinese, but he can't remember the hundred or so words, and it looks simple and ordinary, but I don't know which link went wrong, and he once wanted to subvert Tang Yuan's three views.

"Could it be that the order was deliberately disrupted by Qingjun?, or is the text itself just an appearance?" Tang Yuan pondered, but he didn't have a clue, after all, his understanding of this aspect was too limited.

After thinking about it for a while, Tang Yuan didn't bother to think about it, anyway, he would do whatever Qingjun said, even if the words were really fake, but there were only a hundred words in total, how difficult could it be?

It's really not good.,Pick the words one by one to memorize and memorize.,There's always no big problem.,Although this way looks stupid.,But it's not more stupid than a hundred words that can't be remembered, isn't it?

Just do it, after sorting out his thoughts a little, Tang Yuan took the paper from the side, and really picked it up word by word, just to remember, not to achieve his intentions!