Xiao Yushu and Zi Qianmo's admission ticket numbers are not close.

But out of a kind of curiosity, Taihong took the initiative to call Zi Qianmo forward and advanced her performance evaluation.

Ziqian Mo naturally does not have stage fright.

She stepped forward with an expressionless face, and very calmly took out a row of six sunflowers from the Purple Ancestor Qiankun ring and displayed them.

"It's-"

Yu Taihong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his old face was deformed in shock, and his voice was even more rough, "Ten flowers in one plant, a total of sixty flowers?!! ”

Originally, he gave her the seeds of low vitality and made her ugly.

But she unexpectedly shined!

Not only did the sunflower be cultivated, but it was also cultivated into this unprecedented perfect superb! No, it's superb! Honorable! God!

"So many flowers!"

"What a miracle, oh no, I was wrong, this should be called a miracle!"

"A sunflower that can produce ten sunflowers, is it still a sunflower?"

"What a powerful life perception it takes to cultivate such a god-like sunflower!"

……

The surrounding shocking voices were endless.

It was like a giant bomb, and it just exploded.

The sensation caused is much more than Xiao Yushu, and compared with Tang Mulan, it is even more absolutely crushed, crushed into slag.

Taihong's face was very ugly.

It took a long time before it was officially announced: "Two meters high, six plants, a total of sixty flowers, perfect ...... Honorable. ”

Obviously, the word perfect is no longer enough to describe it.

Therefore, he added "honorable" to the end to show the specialness.

The biggest winner of the third test has been born - Ziqian Mo, as the first person of the year, is well-deserved.

Zi Qianmo: "......"

That damn little sunflower.

Abominable (╯"□′) ╯ (┻━┻

When she went back, she was fired, and she was unemployed after one day on the job.

After Ziqian Mo, the results of the remaining candidates are not enough at all, at most they are good, and they are not even excellent.

After all, with the mountain of Ziqian Mo pressing on it, no matter how good it is, it is completely blinded by comparison.

The third assessment is completely over.

Of the five thousand candidates, only one hundred remained.

These 100 will be admitted to Xuanwu Academy.

Of course, among the top 100, there will also be an official ranking of results, combined with the sum of the scores of the first, second, and third items.

I have to say that the deacons of Xuanwu Academy are efficient.

After the third assessment was over, it was only about a quarter of an hour, and the final results of the ranking had been posted at the door of the Qingcheng Hall in the form of a red gold list.

What is the Red Gold List, you ask?

Hehe, o(* ̄) ̄*)

Naturally, it is literal - the big red cloth is the base, and the list is written in golden ink.

Shining!

Shining!

Super shiny!

If you don't blind your eyes, Dean Yu loses.

Zi Qianmo stood in front of the red and gold list, holding his head high, looking for his name, and after a while, he was bolded and enlarged by the first place on the list, and the three words [Zi Qianmo] flashed so much that his eyes were about to cry in the wind.

Mom sells batches!

It's ugly!

Because of Si Junli's golden pupils, she originally liked gold, but from today onwards, she swore that she would have a shadow on what was written in golden ink, and she would be insensitive to it.

"Momo is amazing."

The familiar voice of Mo, Wife and Slave Yan suddenly sounded in his ears.