Chapter 17: The Victory Is Announced
"Haha! I knew it was rubbish! Wang Zhen looked at Gao Huan's test results, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud without hesitation.
Under the stage, there was also an undisguised burst of laughter.
I can't imagine that this person has been grinding on the instrument for so long, and what he finally got is such a result, slap in the face or not? Shame or not? Hahaha......
However, until everyone's laughter gradually disappeared, Gao Huan still pressed his hands on the instrument and did not move, and there was still electric light pouring into his body.
Principal Shen glanced at Wang Zhen, who was silly and happy, and then said loudly to everyone in the audience: "He is still in meditation, so the test is not over yet." ”
For a while, those who laughed at Gao Huan in the audience all shut down and looked at each other.
The time of his test is too long, almost longer than the test time of Gao Xiaoyun and Wang Zhen combined.
Both of these people's evaluation results are "SR"!
Could it be that this specially recruited country boy can be more talented than the two of them?
If that's the case, it's a bit of a blow!
While the students in the audience were talking, the letter projected on the tester shook and jumped directly from the gray "N" to the red "SR", omitting the "R" cutscene.
The students, who were still talking loudly at the bottom of the stage, immediately fell silent, staring at the two red letters in amazement, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.
Wang Zhen on the stage also stared at the two red letters "SR", and his face was already difficult to see.
A poor country boy who can't even afford to go to cram school would be at the same level as himself in terms of talent, which is completely unacceptable to him, who has always claimed to be an upper-class person.
The face was as ugly as him, and Gao Xiaoyun, who was stopped behind by Principal Shen, tried her best to set up this game for Gao Huan, but not to help him stand in a position equal to herself.
But compared to these two people, Principal Shen's expression was much happier.
Three people were tested at the freshman ceremony, and it turned out that all three of them had "SR" level talents, and what could make him feel more comfortable physically and mentally.
Principal Shen looked at Gao Huan with an extremely satisfied expression, and it was only at this time that he truly agreed with the rationality of "specially recruiting poor students" from the bottom of his heart.
If there are a few more such "poor students" every year, why wouldn't he do it?
Thinking of this, Principal Shen looked at Gao Huan again, and said in his heart: Wait a minute, do you want to give this young man a warm hug, or a polite handshake?
It's better to shake hands, this boy is a little taller than himself, and it doesn't seem appropriate to hug him.
At this moment, everyone's eyes converged on Gao Huan's body, each with different emotions, just waiting for him to get off the instrument, and then come to pretend.
But Gao Huan's hands were still pressed on the instrument, and the blue electric light flowed into his body one after another, and there seemed to be an invisible black hole in his body, devouring all the energy flowing into his blood.
And from beginning to end, there was no change in his sitting posture.
I don't know if all the people here have an illusion, and the lights in the hot spring villa have dimmed a little unconsciously.
"He's still meditating! His test isn't over yet! In the crowd, there was a little fat man who suddenly shouted with great excitement.
This little fat man is Gao Huan's roommate Bai Xiaoyang.
As an inferior student who spent money to enter the school, he has long regarded Gao Huan, a poor student who was specially recruited into the school, as his ally. When everyone in the audience collectively verbally attacked Gao Huan before, he was also one of the few students who did not participate.
When everyone in the audience was silent, his excited shouting was abrupt and abnormal, as if stirring up a thousand waves, and once again directing everyone's attention to Gao Huan.
"Oh my God! He's really still testing! Someone immediately exclaimed.
"No, the test results are already like this, what else does he want! Isn't it preparing to go to heaven? ”
"Cut, I think it's just holding on! I'm afraid that both legs have been electrocuted! "There are also people who speak ill and spit sour water.
"Yes, yes, yes, how do you say that sentence, people are poor and hard-boned! I guess he won't be able to hold it out soon! ”
In a gazebo not far from the big stage, Gao Huan's other roommate, Zhang Liangzheng, stood respectfully behind a white-haired young man, also looking at Gao Huan on the stage with burning eyes.
"Do you know the kid who tested on stage?" The white-haired young man also looked at it for a while, with a smile on his face, and suddenly turned around and asked like Zhang Liang.
Zhang Liang hurriedly retracted his gaze, bowed to the white-haired young man, and replied in a low voice, "It's the student's roommate, who I just met today." ”
The white-haired young man touched my stubble on his chin, glanced at Gao Huan again, then patted Zhang Liang's shoulder, said something without a beginning or an end, and said, "You must have a good relationship between classmates." ”
Zhang Liang was stunned, and he didn't understand the meaning of the white-haired young man in front of him who suddenly said this.
The letters representing Gao Huan's talent on the stage suddenly changed again.
From two letters to three letters, from red to gold.
“SSR!!! It turned out to be SSR!! Bai Xiaoyang jumped and shouted in the crowd, as if the three letters were his own test results.
Wang Zhen was stunned! Gao Xiaoyun was stunned! The audience was also stunned!
Even Principal Shen, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, was stunned for a moment when he looked at the three golden letters that suddenly appeared.
"Thanks to the country, the Education Bureau, and the policy of 'special recruitment of poor students', I hope that this policy will continue to be promoted in our school next year." After Principal Shen came back to his senses, he said to himself.
As for whether what he said can be realized by next year, it is another matter.
The blue electric light inside the tester finally dimmed, as if it had run out of energy, and suddenly went out.
As these electric lights disappeared, Gao Huan's eyes slowly opened, glanced at the three letters "SSR" that were slowly dissipating on the stage, and a calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It was as if the result had been expected by him.
"I won." Gao Huan said to Wang Zhen, who was as pale as dirt.
Wang Zhen looked at Gao Huan, took two steps back, his lips trembled slightly, and said loudly: "This is impossible!" You cheat! You obviously didn't take a make-up class! Where do you learn meditation! ”
Gao Huan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Meditation? Is it difficult? I think you two will do it all over again. ”
The audience was stunned.
Just watch it once? Is the talent of the "SSR" level so rebellious?
Gao Huan looked at his opponent with a smile, he said so, but the real situation was not the case.
It is true that he did enter a meditative state just now, but this state was not the result of his active behavior, but was "pulled" into the sea of consciousness by the suddenly activated "meteor".
Of course, Gao Huan is not ready to make his almost open behavior public.
As the saying goes, Pifu is innocent and guilty, and before Gao Huan gets enough self-protection power, he is not ready to reveal the secret that he can have a dual core to anyone.
Otherwise, just like the content in novels and comics, maybe he will be targeted by some crazy scientific research organization and arrested for slicing experiments.
But right now, the scene that should be sung has to be sung in its entirety.
The next step is to slap yourself in the face, right?
"I'm sorry, I know you must have a hard time accepting your failure! But from the moment you provoked me, your fate was already sealed. Gao Huan looked at Wang Zhen and jumped down from the chair steadily, without showing a trace of fatigue.
He looked at Wang Zhen, who was full of panic, and continued to say unhurriedly: "Your family is very rich, right? So I hope your dad can give you a broom made of pure gold when you clean the toilet, so as to show the dignity of your bloodline. ”