For many people, Zhou Qiao's dethronement is a distant event. After all, it is the assessment period and everyone is going all out to prepare for the battle and has no time to worry about it.
The candidates heard this and warned the students not to run around at night and to go out in groups. However, the Holy Sect was facing a formidable enemy.
For this reason, the deputy leader Liang Hongda was furious at the meeting and reprimanded many people. He also requested the Holy Sect to send two more law enforcement teams.
An undercurrent was silently surging in Xiling City.
One day later, the results were released.
"Teacher, let's go find out about other people's grades!"
As soon as they entered the school, Li Ziqi ran away with Papaya Girl. As for going to see Sun Mo's results immediately? Please, it must be number one, okay
No need to look at it at all.
Sun Mo walked for a while and saw a young man sitting on the side of the road with a gloomy face, rubbing his ankles and muttering curses.
"My ankle is sprained? Do you want help?"
Sun Mo walked over. This should be an opportunity to earn favorability points. As for curing this young man, there would be another competitor. Sun Mo didn't care at all.
"Twist it, it's okay!"
The young man raised his head and smiled: "Thank you."
If you don't hit the smiling person, let alone if the other person takes the initiative to help you, you are a good person in the standard sense. The young man naturally puts away his displeasure and does not want to pass on negative emotions to the other person.
"Shall I take a look at it for you?"
Sun Mo knelt down and reached out to pinch the opponent's ankle.
"Why is this so embarrassing?"
The young man thought this person was good. He felt that if it were him, he would definitely want to see others hurt in his heart, which would affect the assessment.
"If you twist a muscle, go back and boil some hot water, put some medicine packs for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, soak for half an hour each time, and you'll be fine after three days in a row."
Sun Mo said, using his fingers hard.
The young man was about to nod, but with the force of Sun Mo's fingers, a soreness and numbness immediately swept through his entire leg, causing him to subconsciously kick his legs to avoid Sun Mo's rubbing, but immediately, a wave of heat came from the injured leg. It spread everywhere, making his comfortable eyes narrow.
Sun Mo rubbed it for dozens of seconds and then let go.
The young man found that his ankle no longer hurt, so he stood up and even jumped a few times: "Is this good? I feel like I don't even need to soak the medicine bag."
Sun Mo smiled. In fact, he had helped the young man remove the congestion and relieve the swelling, but he couldn't brag about this kind of thing, right
"From your accent, you're from Jinling, right? That's a great place. They actually say that there is an oiran competition every year, where hundreds of beauties compete for beauty and the fragrance fills the streets!"
Although the young man did not say any more words of gratitude to Sun Mo, the system's prompt sounded.
Ding!
Favorability from Wang Qing +20, neutral (80/1000).
Hearing this, Sun Mo couldn't help but glance at Wang Qing. Has he already started a reputation relationship? To be honest, as Sun Mo's fame grew, some people he had never met also contributed to his favorability.
"I originally planned to go to Jinling to find a job after becoming a two-star famous teacher this year and experience the charm of Qinhuai River. Now it seems that I have no chance."
Wang Qing is from a small place and has a strange yearning for prosperous big cities: "By the way, how did you do in the exam?"
“…”
Sun Mo was silent. He couldn't say that I did well in the exam, right? Looking at Wang Qing's appearance, it was obvious that his performance was abnormal, so he should stop irritating him.
"Not even?"
Seeing that Sun Mo didn't speak, Wang Qing thought that he didn't do well in the exam either, so he patted him on the shoulder and showed an expression of connectedness.
"We are so unlucky that the reform of the famous teacher assessment happened. This year's questions are really rare."
Wang Qing sighed: "If it had been in previous years, I would have definitely gotten a high score!"
Sun Mo didn't know how to answer the question, but it didn't matter, because Wang Qing was not only a talkative person, but also a familiar person who kept chattering all by himself.
"It doesn't really matter if I wait for a year, but I feel sorry for my direct disciple. I have embarrassed him again."
Wang Qing sighed again.
"yes!"
Sun Mo recognized this very much. As a teacher, he didn't want to disappoint his disciples and always wanted to present the best to them.
"Which subjects did you take the exam?"
The two people arrived at the playground, and they could see the bulletin board in the distance, so Wang Qing asked.
"Spirit patterns and psychics!"
Sun Mo saw that the red list had been posted.
"I major in botany and mechanics. Hey, I don't dare to look at it!"
Wang Qing said and laughed again: "But you are worse off than me. At least in my two subjects, I don't have any geniuses. Unlike your spiritual pattern studies, if you have Sun Mo, I'm afraid I will get full marks again."
“…”
Sun Mo could only remain silent.
"No matter what, if you extend your head and make a knife, if you shrink your head, it's still a knife. Isn't it just a matter of results? I'm not afraid!"
Wang Qing muttered, and suddenly ran out. After more than ten meters, he suddenly stopped and shouted: "Wait for me under the spiritual pattern list. I will come to you later!"
Although he failed the exam, it was good to meet a new friend. During the ten minutes or so when Wang Qing twisted his legs and sat on the roadside, there were many candidates coming and going, but Sun Mo was the only one who took the initiative to come over and ask for help. If you don't make this kind of friend, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
Oops, I forgot to ask his name, but it doesn't matter, you are already one of my best friends in this life, Wang Qing.
…
Sun Mo's spiritual pattern scores were almost certain to be very high, so he went to the psychic study score list first.
"Teacher, you are third, that's great."
Hua Jianmu shouted happily, attracting everyone's attention.
Han Qian, who was tall but obviously thin, did not answer, but frowned and stared at the top two on the list.
Sun Mo, perfect score!
Bai Shuang, full marks!
Han Qian, ninety-six points!
Although the difference was only four points, Han Qian knew that the gap between her and others was more than just a 'trivial' number like four points.
You know, that's a perfect score.
“Two perfect scores, that’s awesome!”
"Yes, I heard that Master Monet gave the test on psychics this year. It was very difficult. Half of the people were eliminated in the examination room."
"Tsk, tsk, it's so difficult to get full marks, is this still a human being?"
In the crowd, many candidates were muttering, some were envious, some were jealous, and there was even an unattainable sense of loss.
This is like a confident academic who realizes for the first time the gap between himself and the academic god after taking the final exam. That gap is definitely not something that can be bridged by studying until early morning every day.
The gap in talent is the most disappointing.
"teacher!"
Hua Jianmu noticed Han Qian's depression, but what surprised him even more was Sun Mo: "This should be the teacher Sun Mo who gave me guidance that day, right? Is he actually so strong?"
Hua Jianmu's eyes fell on the top of the performance list. Although the first place was not marked, Sun Mo, who was ranked first, was the top of this session.