Many people desperately squeezed over, vying to see Zhang Panpan's divine achievements, and then after it was confirmed, they were envious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I really didn't expect it, full score, the examination room of the Qi training competition has not appeared for many years, and it is this soft and weak little girl who has let us witness a miracle.

Ha Ge returned to Zhang Panpan's arms, and was then hugged tightly by Zhang Panpan on his chest.

"Whew", Brother Ha breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, it seems that he still hasn't cheated on Panpan, otherwise his conscience will really be unhappy.

Feng Shen handsome Qi Yiming also walked over, looked at Zhang Panpan with a smile, and arched his hand: "Congratulations, classmate Zhang Panpan, you have won glory for the country of rain." ”

Zhang Panpan smiled reservedly, Qi Yiming in front of him was the son of Qi Wenwei, a civil official of the Land of Rain, and he was also thinking about the country first when he spoke, which was a little funny.

However, Qi Yiming didn't think it was funny, he really felt that it was his duty and responsibility to win glory for the Land of Rain.

"I scored ninety-eight points in the exam, a little worse than you" Qi Yiming said inexplicably, and then said with a wry smile: "I hope my father won't scold me for losing his person." ”

"Hahaha", everyone laughed, this kid is really good at laughing, how can ninety-eight points be ashamed?

However, Brother Ha thinks that there is some possibility, who is Qi Wenwei? The most bullish civil official in the country of rain, but the result is that his son's cultural class exam is not as high as that of a little girl in an ordinary middle school in his own country, which is indeed a bit of a slap in the face.

"Hehe" The bald boy Ying Pojun also thought that Qi Yiming was joking, so he shook his head and said disapprerovingly: "Brother, don't be afraid of your father, anyway, ninety-eight points will inevitably enter the third stage, and when it comes to the Qi training duel, isn't everyone the same." ”

"Yes" Cao Nima also shouted outside: "Although I don't know how many points are the passing line, but ninety-eight points are a must." ”

As soon as Cao Nima's words fell, the entire Qi Training Competition test center was quiet, because it was only now that everyone realized the most critical question: where is this passing mark?

Many candidates below 60 points began to live up on their faces again, and their eyes also had a little brightness.

Many candidates who are above 60 points look at each other and feel uneasy, if the passing line is above 60 points, will they just be stuck?

Something was wrong with the whole scene, a mixture of anticipation and worry spread outside the test center of the Qi Training Competition, everyone looked at each other, and the passing line was lowered Of course, everyone was happy, but if it was high, I don't know how many people would have to cry.

"I scored eighty-five points in the exam, it should be no problem" Qi Lingyan, a slender waist and beautiful eyebrows, still has some confidence in her heart, after all, there has never been a 100-point exam with a passing line above eighty-five points.

However, no candidate could answer her, because only the examiners could decide where to draw the passing mark.

However, Cao Nyima was not worried, he had a high score of ninety-seven, and it was absolutely impossible for the examiners to draw the passing line at ninety-seven, so he would inevitably enter the third stage of the Qi training duel.

Cao Nima's smiling face was particularly weak among the more than a thousand candidates, but he didn't care, he was thinking about entering the third stage now, how could he stand out in the Qi training duel?

Ha Ge and Zhang Panpan are not worried, because even if the examiners draw the passing mark on 100 points, they have already passed.

However, there are still a large number of people who are worried, after all, everyone knows that the passing requirements of this Qi training competition have been raised, and I am afraid that the passing line will also be increased accordingly, as for how much it will be improved, it depends on how the examiners discuss.

"Hmm~" The bald boy Ying Pojun looked at the worried Song Xiaoqi, and frowned a little: "When will the examiners announce the passing line?"

Feng Shen's handsome Qi Yiming was also a little strange: "When I went to ask just now, the staff inside said that the examiners were discussing, so it should be soon." ”

"Discussing?!" Ying Pojun was a little angry: "If you want to kill, you have to cut a sentence, is it interesting to hang the candidates like this?"

"Brother Ying is cautious," Qi Yiming reminded in a low voice: "If the examiners have any decisions, let's just accept them, which is somewhat useless." ”

"Hmph" Ying Pojun snorted coldly, his face still looking indignant.

Brother Ha blinked his eyes, feeling quite interesting. Through just a few sentences, the contrast between the personalities of Ying Pojun and Qi Yiming was completely revealed, but they were both good.

……

At this time, no matter how much discussion there is outside the test center, it will not affect the examiners in the test center of the Qi Training Competition in the slightest.

In the spacious and bright conference hall of the examination team, a calming aroma rose from the Daxuan furnace and slowly spread like a cloud of smoke.

More than a dozen examiners sat in their seats, or closed their eyes to recuperate, or drank tea and smacked their lips, or looked around, but none of them spoke.

"Pap", the white-haired old man Tian Qingchen's face was a little unsightly, and he slapped his thigh with his palm unhappily, deliberately making noise.

The examiner Shao Zibo coughed dryly, so he said in embarrassment: "Everyone, I can't help it, you have to understand my position......

"Understand and understand, understand a fart" The white-haired old man Tian Qingchen opened directly: "There are more than 1,000 candidates, and a few people pass the second stage of the cultural class exam, this is a big joke, do you know?"

"I know, but do I know it's useful?" The chief examiner Shao Zibo spread his hands: "Our elite academy only has three winners this time, which is very small, what do you want me to do?"

"Hmph", the white-haired old man Tian Qingchen snorted and stopped talking.

Under normal circumstances, the winners recruited by each Qi training competition test center are roughly between a dozen and dozens, which is a tacit understanding between major universities and the military, and there is no need for additional explanations.

Moreover, because the examiner is an insider of the admissions school, he has some temporary decision places, but on the whole, the places are not too different, which also helps to the relative balance of the enrollment work of various universities.

However, now Shao Zibo only needs three winners, and the passing line for the second stage of the cultural class must be drawn very high, so that only six candidates will be left to enter the Qi training duel.

The other examiners disagreed, this practice was too shocking, and once it spread, it was estimated that many people would be scolded by many people.

Although the white-haired old man Tian Qingchen only came for Brother Ha, he couldn't get used to this kind of practice. Although Shao Zibo kept saying that this was the meaning of the Elite Academy, Tian Qingchen felt that it was more likely to be Shao Zibo's own meaning.

Less courtesy, no work!