177: Past question

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With tears in his eyes, he looked at Wang Ba and shouted sincerely: "You fucking woke up, although you have always liked to copy my homework all these years, but you are the only one who has accompanied me to do countless mock questions." ā€

Lu Fusheng poked Luther with a black line on his face, and asked softly, "Senior sister, don't you accompany Senior Brother Zheng to do the questions together?" ā€

Luther's cheeks flushed: "I don't like to do questions. ā€

"Normal people don't like to do questions." Song Yan frowned, "Even though I have always been in the first place in the civil and military double test, I don't like to indulge in the sea of questions. I took the first place mainly because I had a more detailed understanding of the matter of cultivating immortals, and all the test questions couldn't jump out of the original meaning of cultivating immortals after all. For Zheng Bufan's hobby, to be honest, I can't understand it. ā€

Zheng Bufan sighed deeply: "Ignorance, ignorance, what a joyful thing it is to be able to swim in the sea of questions, you people simply won't enjoy it." Zheng Bufan said that he was actually white as Xie An, "Especially those of you who came from the south, you haven't even seen the tactics of the sea of questions, it's just rubbish." ā€

Xie An's face darkened suddenly: "Senior Brother Zheng, who do you look down on?" ā€

"Tut-tut, I'm a little backbone at this time." Zheng Bufan's sighing appearance was quite a bit of the charm of a king, "But Xie An, I didn't say you, during the quiz of the Water Color Pavilion, you were so frightened that your face turned green when you saw those exercises." ā€

"I had a bad stomach that day." Xie An turned his head awkwardly.

Yuan Yuan and Yuan Cheng glanced at each other and lowered their heads a little weakly.

Song Yan looked at Zheng Bufan and frowned: "How are you going to distinguish the truth of these mock questions?" ā€

Zheng Bufan pointed to Wang Ba on the ground: "He was knocked out by the Demon Lord, and he should be able to wake up." ā€

Cui Shi stepped forward: "I'll try it." ā€

As soon as Zheng Bufan got out of the way, he saw Cui Shi raise his hand and punch Wang Ba in the face.

Zheng Bufan grinned: "You start counting." ā€

Cui Shi glanced at Zheng Bufan, and Shun drew a strange formation under Wang Ba, and then, Cui Shi poured out a small bag of medicinal powder from the Qiankun bag, and there were words in his mouth.

There was a green light flashing under Wang Ba, and Cui Shi shouted lightly: "Qing!" ā€

Wang Ba snorted twice, covered his face and sat up.

He got up and looked around, and cursed secretly: "Why do I think I was beaten in the back, but my face hurts when I get up?" ā€

"Don't care where you hurt, get up and work." Zheng Bufan grinned and tugged at Wang Ba's arm, pointed to the test paper around Lingtong and said, "Find out the real questions we have seen." ā€

"Damn, are you crazy?" Wang Ba looked at the test paper on the Spirit Boy God in disbelief, "What the hell is this time, are you still thinking about the thirty-year immortal test and fifty-year simulation?" ā€

Zheng Bufan's face was not good: "Friend, if we want to leave here, we have to find out the real question." ā€

Wang Ba touched the back of his head and spun around in place: "Fuck, is this fucking still sleepy here?" ā€

Zheng Bufan and the others nodded solemnly.

Wang Ba almost fainted again in one breath.

To put it mildly, Wang Bacai stood beside Lingtong with a black face and began to look for the real question.

Cui Shi and Lu Fusheng also joined the team to find the real questions.

The remaining few, except for idleness or idleness.

Instead, Yuan Yuan tried to wake Mu Zheng up, on the grounds that he had heard that Mu Zheng had received exclusive guidance from Zheng Bufan, and maybe he could contribute his own strength on the road to finding the real question.

Song Yan stopped Yuan Yuan: "This illusion itself is Mu Zheng's inner demon, if Mu Zheng is forcibly awakened, this illusion may collapse, and we will all be in danger." ā€

Yuan Yuan was a little embarrassed, and returned to Yuan Cheng's side in a sneer, picking up the test paper that had been revised by Zheng Bufan before and reading it.

Looking at it, Yuan Yuan frowned strangely, there was a faint red line in the position of the sealing strip of this test paper, which gradually became shorter with time.

Yuan Yuan got up abruptly and shouted at Zheng Bufan: "Senior Brother Zheng has a time limit, you guys hurry up!" ā€

When Zheng Bufan heard this, he took the scroll in Yuan Yuan's hand and looked at it for a while, and his whole face was indescribably weird.

He shook his hand suddenly, motioned to Lu Fusheng to hand over the few papers they had found, and said viciously: "It's time for you to show you my ability to do the questions!" ā€

Zheng Bufan said and buried his head in the test paper, Zheng Bufan almost only needed to glance at each question to write down the correct answer, even if it was the short-answer question and the application question part, Zheng Bufan did not think for more than three seconds.

A paper was quickly answered, and the red line on the paper in Yuan Yuan's hand magically increased a little.

Song Yan picked up the scroll in Zheng Bufan's hand, and nodded while reading: "Today I can understand the benefits of Zheng Bufan's indulgence in the sea of questions." ā€

Wang Ba smiled and handed Zheng Bufan a set of questions: "The first book, the first book, you are the best." ā€

Zheng Bufan finished it in ten minutes, which is completely worthy of the three words he is best at.

Things gradually became clear, and with the hard work of Zheng Bufan, the little prince who did the questions, the test papers around the spirit boy finally gradually decreased.

I finally found the last two test papers, both of which were written on the sixth set of the ninth copy, and it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake for a while.

Zheng Bufan frowned: "To be honest, I have never seen this question. ā€

Song Yan also frowned: "It is said that some of the mock questions are not seen in our Fuyun Station, maybe this test question will appear in the secret realm of Tianzilou, if we haven't seen the real question, won't we be able to tell the difference?" ā€

Zheng Bufan shook his head: "The big deal is to do both copies once." ā€

"But it's too late." Yuan Yuan pointed to the red line and frowned.

For the test papers that have not been done, Zheng Bufan needs twenty minutes. According to the speed at which the red line disappeared before, it was conservatively estimated that they still had thirty minutes to go, and Zheng Bufan had to finish two test papers that he had not done, which was too challenging for him.

Zheng Bufan frowned, and casually pulled over a roll and arranged it while doing it: "Lu Fusheng, you and Cersei will make another copy together." ā€

Lu Tser took the test paper without saying a word and started to do it, different from Zheng Bufan's quick review questions, Lu Tserser had to read every word in his eyes, and he would write very solemnly.

Lu Fusheng looked a little melancholy, she thought about it, and leaned next to Lu Thotherer to start the other side of the test paper.

To Lu Fusheng's surprise, these questions were not as difficult as she imagined, and they were basically some basic knowledge questions about the division of immortal cultivation levels, which could be called sending points.

After Lu Fusheng confidently finished her half of the rolls, he turned his head and saw that Lu Tserser had actually done almost it.

Lu Tser smiled shyly at Lu Fusheng and pointed to his part: "Many of the topics here coincide with the extraordinary one, and I copied it." ā€

Zheng Bufan had already finished the roll in his hand at this time, and hurriedly pulled the two of them over.

The last full stop was drawn, and the spirit boy shone brightly.