Chapter Forty-Six: The First Level of Undergraduate!
In the next few days, Meng Chao wandered around and practiced as usual.
The contribution value is soaring like a diabetes collapse.
In addition to Yan Zhennan, he also brushed an elite monster, which is the lord of the Yan family, "Elite Citizen Yan Hengbo".
is also an elite monster, but there are also big and small, this martial arts master who created "Ripple Power" with his own hands, every time he brings Meng Chao's contribution value, it is three digits!
Coupled with the Yan Group, there are so many martial arts powerhouses, bringing hundreds or even more than 1,000 contribution points every day, which is extremely cool.
However, Meng Chao also observed a phenomenon that with the popularity of "Magic Change Ripple Energy", when the daily new contribution value reaches the limit, it turns around and gradually decays.
This is also understandable, because the future has changed, the contribution has been completed, and it is impossible to provide unlimited contribution value with just one basic force method.
According to the current daily decreasing curve, he can harvest thousands of contribution points just from "Magic Change Ripple Energy", and he is already very satisfied with the relationship with the Yan Group.
Finally, when there is still a full month before the college entrance examination, the first of the three major undergraduate levels, the on-campus test begins!
At the school gate, banners are hung high.
On campus, colorful flags fluttered.
Eight senior classes, nearly 500 people, competed for one hundred and fifty promotion places.
The blood of youth was about to turn into boiling magma, overturning the ceiling of the fifteenth-story cultivation center.
In the large conference room on the top floor of the cultivation center.
Dozens of large screens monitor the situation in each examination room.
There is also a screen where the results are constantly changing.
The school leaders and the senior class teachers sat below, and every time the ranking changed, it would cause subtle fluctuations on their faces, and when they talked and laughed, they all had a strong sour smell and even gunpowder.
Dragon City has limited resources, competition is everywhere, humans and monsters have to fight, humans have to fight each other, students are scheming for rankings, teachers and school leaders, who doesn't want to compete with other classes, other key middle schools, especially those who are high in the "municipal heavy high school"?
The results of this year's senior three group are quite good, and I can faintly feel the tail of the city's key points.
Principal Sun is nearly seventy years old, and when he was young, he fought with zombies and monsters and fell ill, and gradually became a shriveled little old man who was stiff and dozing off all day.
Ma Qingyun, the director of education, is in the prime of life, presiding over most of the day-to-day work, and hopes to go further after Principal Sun retires.
This year's students have good grades, and he is extremely excited, and his horse face is flushed, which is really like the nickname that his classmates secretly gave him, a big horse monkey jumping up and down.
Yan Motou was still expressionless, his fingers lightly tapped on the table, and he was studying "Reckless Bull Decision" in his mind.
The homeroom teachers of the eight graduating classes are all as modest as scholars:
"No, no, no, our class can't do it this year, and there are only more than 30 people who can outperform Bolt."
"Our second class is even worse, these lazy worms are soft and soft, even the Olympic weightlifting champion in the Earth era is not as good, hey, I'm worried to death!"
"You rocket classes all say so, so isn't our parallel class even more finished?"
"What's the 'end', who doesn't know that you are all holding back your strength and want to fight with our rocket squad? Let's just say that Lao Wang of Class 6 is harmless to humans and animals on the surface, but in fact, he secretly set up a study group, and he doesn't know what kind of miracles he is cultivating, Lao Wang, don't hide, tell us about it? ”
"No, absolutely not." Wang Longjun shook his head solemnly, "What kind of miraculous feat, why don't I know?" ”
Before the words fell, on the big screen, the extreme fist power ranking trembled.
Someone is coming.
Because each class is identified with a different color, everyone can see at a glance:
"Class 6 Chu Feixiong, the ultimate boxing power is 249.5 kilograms, and the boxing power list is 21st!"
"Wow!"
"A student in a parallel class is actually stronger than most people in the rocket class?"
"Lao Wang, don't be kind, and say that there are no miracles?"
The other seven homeroom teachers slapped the table one after another, laughing and scolding half-truthfully.
And before they had time to recover their composure from Chu Feixiong's fist impact, another Class 6 student slapped his horse and killed.
"Class 6 Meng Chao, with an extreme boxing power of 240.9 kg, ran 9.55 seconds in 100 meters, overtook Bolt by 0.03 seconds, and the total score temporarily ranked 19th in the school!"
"Meng Chao!"
"I remember a very good seedling in the first and second years of high school, but he was seriously injured later, and he actually recovered?"
At this time, even the head teachers of the two rocket classes couldn't hide the envy and jealousy in their eyes.
Meng Chao is a good seedling, they have been paying attention to it for a long time, if it weren't for the injury, he would definitely be assigned to the rocket class in the third year of high school.
Unexpectedly, he who stayed in Class 6 actually recovered as before, and went further, what kind of luck did Wang Longjun go?
Even Yan Motou let out a "huh", and specially called up Meng Chao's test screen to watch.
Teaching Director Ma Qingyun snorted lightly, and there was no extra expression on his face.
"Pretty good, pretty good."
Principal Sun smiled, like a mascot.
Today is destined to be a harvest day for Class 6, and the shock is far from over.
Shortly after Meng Chao scored in the top 20 in the school, another bombshell detonated.
"The 100-meter run was 9.49 seconds, and he successfully broke the 9.5 mark; The extreme fist power is 250.1 kg, and the so-called 'high school iron wall' that also exceeds 250, Zuo Haoran, the total score is temporarily ranked ninth in the school! ”
"It can't be!"
"The students in the parallel class were chased and intercepted by nearly 100 students in the rocket class, and they entered the top ten in the school!"
"Zuo Haoran, it turned out to be him, this is ...... No wonder! ”
After seeing the names of the record-breaking students clearly, the shocked expressions of the remaining seven class teachers were put away, and everyone cast flattering glances at the teaching director Ma Qingyun, as if they were silently boasting: "Director Ma is amazing, teach a good nephew!" ”
In the test room below, the students of Class 6 were shocked.
They were still immersed in Meng Chao's "strong return" just now, and they thought that he had the slightest chance to defeat the squad leader, even if it was only a single victory.
In less than half a minute, Zuo Haoran's domineering and unparalleled results shattered their extravagant expectations.
Whether it is the ultimate boxing power or the 100-meter run, the squad leader tells them with an impeccable performance what is the "strong" that destroys the withering and decaying.
"What should I do, Zuo Haoran is too strong, the first two are 20 points ahead of Meng Chao."
"Originally, I thought that Meng Chao could surpass him a little bit in the first two individual events, and when he was tested in marksmanship, he wouldn't lose too badly."
"It turns out that this guy hasn't sprinted before, and in the last week, he has been ruthless, and it is estimated that he must have swallowed the secret medicine, and he spent a lot of money to rent cutting-edge cultivation equipment to stimulate cell potential, mother's, it's good to have money."
Everyone was so anxious that they grinded their teeth.
Meng Chao and Zuo Haoran glanced at each other.
The former quickly moved away from his calm gaze, but the latter turned up the corners of his mouth, and his face was full of undisguised domineering.
"All the candidates in class 6, the ultimate strength and 100-meter sprint test have been completed, and now they are sorted according to their results and go to the indoor shooting range!"
It is customary for the invigilator to come from another school, and the invigilator is exchanged between schools to eliminate the possibility of cheating.
The teachers from other schools are iron-faced and selfless, but they don't care about the subtle atmosphere between the students, waving and urging.
The tenth to twelfth floors of the cultivation center were indoor shooting ranges, and at this moment, the sound of gunfire was endless.
The rocket class has already started the test, and the exaggerated results, mixed with the smell of gunpowder, stimulate the nerves of the students, and instantly enter the state.
Zuo Haoran took the lead and walked into the No. 6 shooting range.
Meng Chao followed.
Somewhat unexpectedly, in addition to the invigilator in the shooting range, Principal Sun, the teaching director, Yan Motou and the head teacher all arrived.
"Hello Headmaster!"
"Director Ma."
"Teacher Yan, Teacher Wang."
The students hurriedly saluted and paid special respect to the principal.
Don't look at Principal Sun is now a shriveled little old man, he was a war hero who turned the tide back then, and he was known as "heavy artillery".
If the Yan Demon Killing Monster is a chopping dumpling filling, then Principal Sun is purely a giant meat grinder in a food processing factory.
The classmates who had watched the videos of his cultivation and fierce battles when he was young couldn't reconcile the current shriveled little old man with the moving humanoid fortress.
"Pretty good, pretty good."
Principal Sun squinted his eyes, as if he was asleep.
The dean of teaching stood up and explained the intention: "The results of our class 6 this year are very good, and we have temporarily won the first place in the six parallel classes, and the students continue to work hard!" ”
Everyone was surprised and delighted, and cheered.
"The results of class 6 are good, the head teacher has made great contributions, and the class leader's leading role has also played a good role."
The dean of education patted Zuo Haoran on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Come on!" ”
"Thank you Director Ma for your encouragement, I will." Zuo Haoran held his head high, and his righteousness returned.
The classmates rolled their eyes and said in their hearts, who doesn't know that you are uncles and nephews, what are you pretending to be?
"The firearms test is about to begin, collect all the bones!"
Yan Motou suddenly glared, "There is only one chance, and marksmanship is the easiest to open the score, forget the results just now, focus on the target in front of you, if you are a little negligent, there is no place to cry!" ”
The students' eyes shrank, and they hurriedly eliminated distracting thoughts and calmed down.
"The first set of tests, Zuo Haoran, Meng Chao!"
The invigilator is ranked according to the first two results, and the top two are brought forward.