Han Yue and Gao Youhong both went in, and now the pressure is on Song Bi'an's side.

Everyone looked at him and the mountain of junk in front of him for testing aids. Especially Gu Xiaofei, looking at him with a provocative eye, don't you want to test? Aren't you asking for more? You've moved in.

Song Bi'an's palms were sweaty, and his expression was still calm, just like the feeling at the moment when the test paper came down, nervous and excited. And that sense of being in control where everything is within range.

He's going to start pretending.

He has always been low-key and humble, loves to learn, and his biggest hobby is self-study, but this does not mean that he does not like to pretend.

A successful pretense is a good mental massage.

Pretending to be forced is the spiritual need of all people.

Song Bi'an has always been a "small-town problem-solver", with a mediocre appearance, can't sing, dance, rap and basketball, and his biggest specialty is to do questions, and he is the inconspicuous one in the vast crowd.

But in school, he still has a lot of opportunities to pretend to be forced, several times a year.

When the exam is approaching, a classmate comes to him to talk about the key points, and he will say, "I don't study this subject very well, so I can learn it casually." ”

Then he reluctantly told him in the praise of his classmates, "This is very simple." You do this, then this, and then this, and then the other way around, and that's it, it's fine, it's very simple. In the end, he left a confused classmate, "What kind of ...... is this?"

Before the exam, a group of scumbags who couldn't remember how to learn felt sorry for themselves. He leaned over and said, "Hey, I haven't reviewed a lot of places, and this exam is over." ”

"No, where did you not review?" "On page 175 of the XXX textbook, the third question, I will only have one solution. What should I do if I get the test? ”

“……”

After the exam, in the middle of a group of people who were on the verge of failing the exam, he would say, "This exam is too difficult, I must have failed the exam." "Give those scumbags a false illusion, so that they think that it is really difficult and that they still have hope of passing.

Then the results were announced, and he was a perfect score, and the other three did not add up to his own score.

……

Song Bi'an is still a little nervous, this is the first time he has pretended to be forced in a field other than studying, and he must ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Without saying a word, he walked straight into the testing room and snapped his fingers, which were particularly loud when his palms were sweaty.

Behind him, an iron ball floated up and slowly flew into the testing chamber following his footsteps. This is followed by aluminum ingots and copper plates......

In the piles of test aids, all the metal objects, one after the other, floated up, lined up, and floated past, and the distance between the two was equal. There is a sense of order.

Wu Xiangyang's eyes lit up, this kind of control is not at all like a person who has just awakened, the potential assessment is at least 7 points or more, this is a genius.

He was overjoyed, the long hours of overtime finally paid off, and his bonus was finally settled.

Although Gu Xiaofei didn't want to admit it, she had worked in the Psionic Affairs Bureau for so long, and she had indeed seen an awakened person who was so calm in the first test. When many awakened people come to the test, they can't figure out what their abilities are, and some even make themselves cry.

Mao Xiaoshuang exclaimed, "Amazing! Lao Song, if you work harder, you can catch up with Lao Han! ”

Han Yue in the testing room looked at the Waaaagh value that suddenly rose by 5 points, and his eyes were full of doubts, why didn't I do anything, and some people thought I was amazing?

Song Bi'an's expression was very calm, and he didn't look back, he knew that he should say a word at this time. A successful pretending should not only be action, but also a finishing word.

"I don't like chaos, I like planning and organization."

First metal, then woodwork, then a variety of different types of stone. One by one, they floated into the testing chamber in a line.

"We need to put these things together according to different materials, sizes and weights, so that we can group them and control them, control the variables, and better test the ability."

In the eyes of others, Song Bi'an's behavior was calm and calm, and he didn't need to look at it, he could use his mental power to pick out items of the same material and control them.

Wu Xiangyang kept nodding, and Gu Xiaofei's pen and paper were recorded quickly.

In the Psionic Affairs Bureau, in a room full of monitors, members of the superpower identification team looked at Song Bi'an in the No. 27 test room, and were extremely excited. Completely ignore the Awakened in the other testing chambers.

They were shocked by Song Bi'an's precise control and precise calculations, and felt that this was a genius. I feel that the trajectory of these objects floating in the air has a special rhythm and beauty.

As for the abilities of the other Awakened, it doesn't matter, just give them a potential based on the data recorded by the device later. How can it be important to see genius?

"What's so nice about those awakened people who can't even figure out their own abilities?"

This is Gao Youhong, after he entered the testing room, he was completely confused, he didn't know what to do, he held the bench leg, imagined that there were several big men in front of him, and waved it a few times. However, there is no change in the values on the psionic tester.

……

Everyone thinks Song Bi'an is very awesome. Even Mao Xiaoshuang's exclamation became, "Old Song, you're awesome!" It's as awesome as Lao Han. ”

After Han Yue, who was assembling a bicycle in the No. 25 test room, went on again, how did the waaachh value increase? This time it's 1 point, this person is not sincere!

The items piled up at the door of the testing chamber were constantly decreasing, floating into the testing chamber, neatly arranged according to material and volume.

The side was crowded with staff who came to see the genius.

Song Bi'an pursed his lips, panicking in his heart. His calmness and calmness are completely pretended, and his ability is not as powerful as others think. After testing last night, it was clear to him that he could only control a maximum of five items at a time.

This kind of effect that seems to be pretending to be forced is a trick on his part. The first is to walk into the testing room without looking back, pretending to be confident.

The test aids are then picked out according to the material, and they are controlled to fly into the testing chamber in order. It looks very calm. When these items enter the house, they can be immediately removed from control and piled on the ground, and the people outside can't see them anyway.

Fortunately, the distance is relatively short, as long as the interval of different objects is controlled, only five at a time, you can achieve a kind of looking a lot, and very orderly. I can make a calm appearance that I can only control so much, but I only want to control so much.

Song Bi'an felt that his mind was like stretching out a lot of prosthetic limbs, and an invisible big hand held those controlled objects, and the touch of the objects could also be clearly transmitted back.

Sharp is steel, cold is stone, smooth is ceramic, and rough is cement...... Slimy as if it were ...... Animal droppings.

The tactile sensation can be transmitted back, and the disgusting feeling can also be transmitted to it.

Song Bi'an was handsome for less than a minute, and he broke his skills and let out a disgusting retching sound.

"Hmm, is this a side effect of using the ability?" Wu Xiangyang touched his chin, "It's really weird." ”

The appraiser of the superpower appraisal team wrote in Song Bi'an's appraisal opinion that the ability type: telekinetic domain manipulation system...... Precise handling with no material limitations...... After using the ability, it seems that there are sequelae of nausea and retching, as if you have touched a poop (crossed out)......