Chapter Seventy-Five: Transcripts

Brother Ha walked around the street all morning, and he didn't feel a little tired, yes, he didn't do any work, how could he feel tired. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There were so many goods that Brother Ha bought when he went shopping that Zhang Panpan's room couldn't be placed, so Brother Ha transported them to the front of the dog house group and distributed them all to his dogs.

The dogs were instantly jubilant, in previous years, only during the Beast's Day, they could see such a rich goods, but I didn't expect Ha Ge to go out shopping, and buy everything.

"Woo woo" The old Shiba Inu held a lollipop and cried while licking: "I haven't eaten a lollipop for a long time, it's still so sweet." ā€

The Tibetan mastiff took a bite of three or five sugar gourds, and then spit hawthorn seeds all over the ground.

Little Teddy took a small bite of the chicken fillet, and felt that His Royal Highness the Prince was really powerful, and he could mix so well in the human society, and it seemed that he would have to keep up with His Royal Highness the Prince in the future.

Brother Ha looked at this group of excited dogs and was a little ashamed. Now I am too weak to give the dogs a truly stable life, and it seems that I will have to find a way to make more money in the future.

Hago stepped out of the dog house, and the idea of making money lingered in his mind.

Brother Ha thought about it again and again, and could only sigh silently, he didn't seem to have any skills to make a living except for cuteness. However, relying on cuteness to make a living is not a long-term solution!

Brother Ha is very worried, whether it is a person or a dog, when he needs to take on the responsibility of a large family, he will always feel a faint pressure in life.

Even when he was eating lunch, Brother Ha's thinking about making money still didn't stop, and he was stunned.

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In the afternoon, Zhang Panpan took Brother Ha to see the results of the cultural class exam, and Brother Ha was still thinking about how to make money. If you don't forget it, there will be an echo, and Ha Ge feels that he will definitely come up with a way.

At this time, there were many announcements of transcripts posted on the white wall on the right side of the gate of the Qi Training Competition, and of course, the surrounding candidates were also overwhelming.

Zhang Panpan approached with Brother Ha in his arms, but he couldn't squeeze in, so he had to stand outside helplessly and wait.

It is said that there are a total of 1,000 candidates, so it should not be so crowded all the time, but few of the candidates who squeeze in take the initiative to come out.

That's right, candidates are like this, after reading their own results, they still want to see other people's results, if others are worse than themselves, then they will be happy, if others are better than themselves, then they will be sad and heartbroken.

"I got 60 points, did I just pass? Lucky you're right!" Candidate 1 cheered.

"Sixty points, you can actually take sixty points in this kind of test paper, just pressing the line" Candidate 2 was a little envious.

"Luck, luck, maybe it's a question that is right," Candidate 1 smiled but couldn't hide it.

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"Seventy-nine points, I actually scored seventy-nine points, woo woo" Candidate 3 burst into tears, excited, and couldn't believe that he had taken such a high score, so happy.

There was a chorus of praise, congratulations, and sour disdain.

"Brother, how did you get out of the exam? Teach us some experience" Candidate 4 did not do well in the exam this time, but he was unwilling, so he had to ask others unconvincingly how he learned, and then he could find the gap.

"This is a long story, you don't know, my head is cantilevered, in order to go to school, rain or shine......" Candidate 3 is extremely proud, he thinks that his past hardship, the past effort has finally paid off today.

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One after another, the voices sounded, all over 60, and some sporadically over 80, but there were no voices below 60, and no one would make a big deal about the fact that they couldn't pass the test

"Qiu Yiyi, the country of rain, ninety-eight points !!" The students inside let out an exclamation.

"What?", "Oh my God!", "It's not human", the candidates were in an uproar.

"Who is this Qiu Yiyi? Such a difficult test paper actually scored ninety-eight, it's too demonic" Candidate 5 couldn't help but be speechless.

"Who says it's not, I haven't passed ninety in a single exam in ordinary exams, and as for ninety-eight, I can't even think about it" Candidate 6 was envious.

"I know who Qiu Yiyi is, she looks so beautiful," Candidate 7 shouted.

"Goddess", "Beauty and wisdom coexist", "I love her to death", "If I can make the goddess look at me, my death is worth it"......

A group of kneeling and licking candidates fell into their own fantasies and couldn't extricate themselves.

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"The country of martial arts should break the army, ninety-nine points, one point is one point short of a full score" The students inside shouted wildly.

"Wow", in an instant, the entire Qi Training Competition test center was boiling.

"The country of martial arts should break the army?" Brother Ha was stunned for a moment, isn't this the shameless bald boy?

The beauties of the Land of Rain still have an impression of this name, after all, the bald boy was so bold at the time, and it was difficult to forget him.

"Xiaoqi, isn't that Ying Pojun the one who confessed to you?" Ning Lingbo, the long-legged beauty, looked at Song Xiaoqi with a teasing expression.

"Dead Nizi, what are you talking nonsense" Song Xiaoqi, a big-breasted beauty, pinched Ning Lingbo, and then shyly defended: "People just want to be friends with me." ā€

"Cut" Qi Lingyan, a slender waist beauty, pursed her lips and muttered disdainfully: "Friend, just do it......

Song Xiaoqi's face turned red, and she scolded in a low voice: "You are so dirty, you make friends very often, how can you be as dirty as you think." ā€

"Hehe" Qi Lingyan smiled shamefully: "Then what are you blushing?"

"I'm ......" Song Xiaoqi's cheeks were hot, and she was a little distracted.

"Huh" Ning Lingbo suddenly exclaimed, pointed to the bald boy in front of him, and said uncertainly: "Is the one in front of you the Ying Po Army of the Martial Country?"

When the beauties looked up, they also felt like it, but they were not too sure, so they were naturally embarrassed to say hello to others.

Suddenly, Qi Lingyan's eyes turned, and he shouted loudly to the front: "Ying Pojun, we Song Xiaoqi want to be friends with you!"

"Wow", many candidates in front of them turned their heads to look at the beauties, their eyes full of exploration and playfulness.

"Oops" Song Xiaoqi was so ashamed that she couldn't do it, she covered her face with her hands, and didn't dare to face everyone's eyes.

Ying Pojun, the bald boy in front, also turned his head, and he recognized Song Xiaoqi through Song Xiaoqi's big breasts at a glance.

"It turns out that her name is Song Xiaoqi," the bald boy Ying Pojun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then pushed away the crowd and walked over.

"Song Xiaoqi" Ying Pojun snorted lightly, and then confidently invited: "As a friend, can you cheer me on in the third stage of Qi training duel?"

"Hmm" Song Xiaoqi still covered her face and replied in a voice as thin as a mosquito.