"Cao girl, don't be so nervous."
"Ha... ha... I'm not nervous at all."
In the carriage, Cao Yan huddled in the back seat with a stiff look on her face, her hands folded on her long legs that were put together.
According to her original plan, at this time, she should be at the food stall near Chengfeng Shopping Mall, drinking beer and eating skewers with Zhou Chuan.
Unexpectedly, President Fu showed up halfway, and with a gossipy face, he took her, who had successfully advanced and came to look for Zhou Chuan, and the annoying Yu Zhouzhou into the car, saying that they were going to the Baihu Card Makers Association for level certification.
"Will you two stop staring at each other? If you keep staring, your eyeballs will fall into my knees."
Zhou Chuan, who was stuck in the middle with his legs facing the air conditioner, finally spoke. He then turned his head to look at Cao Yan and asked, "Ayan, did the competition go well?"
"Of course." Cao Yan flipped her fingertips, and a card with a blue border suddenly appeared, on which was a vivid leopard depicted.
"Blue card, not bad."
Looking at the spiritual card in Cao Yan's hand, Zhou Chuan said sincerely.
If he didn't have the advantage of knowledge of Chinese mythology, his current upper limit would actually be blue cards.
But this world never follows the word "if", and he was born to take the path of dimensionality reduction attack.
After the occasional conversation with Mr. Fu along the way, he also knew that the main purpose of the Card Players Alliance in organizing this competition was to select a group of sufficiently outstanding talented card makers in the northern part of Kyushu.
During this year's Ghost Festival, we had a "friendly" exchange with the so-called "once-in-four-hundred-years genius" and "the rider of a hundred ghosts" in Japan.
Isn't it that someone has taken the initiative to deliver it to their door? If the dimensionality reduction attack doesn't fall on them, who will it fall on
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"Why are you suddenly smiling so cunningly? I feel like you're up to something bad." Cao Yan gently nudged Zhou Chuan's side with her elbow, curiosity written all over her eyes.
"Miss Cao, could you please speak more like a lady? It will be difficult for you to find a partner if you continue like this!" Zhou Chuan said with a headache.
"If I can't find it, then I can't find it. It's just right for me to marry into your family. Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhang like me very much."
Miss Cao's counterattack was not justified, but it attracted Yu Zhouzhou who was browsing a novel on her phone: "Huh?"
Are we starting to talk about marriage now
As expected of the male protagonist in a novel, he is really good at picking up girls!
Seeing Yu Zhouzhou falling into her imagination again, Zhou Chuan suddenly pulled her back to reality from her fantasy.
Just at this moment, the vehicle arrived at its destination and turned back into a white card and returned to Xiao Hou's hand.
"Xiao Qin, please help me arrange the card maker level certification for these three children. Try to do it as soon as possible. The children got up very early, so give them enough time to take a nap."
As soon as he entered the hall, Mr. Fu spoke to the young woman waiting at the front desk.
As the best among the 16th grade card makers of Chengfeng Middle School, both Zhou Chuan, Cao Yan and Yu Zhouzhou have actually obtained the most basic bronze card maker certification.
Yu Zhouzhou, who has a family background in card making and has been influenced by it since childhood, was even selected as one of the potential card makers in a certain period.
Therefore, they are not unfamiliar with the relevant processes of level certification.
"Please follow me."
After quickly processing Yu Zhouzhou and Cao Yan's Silver Card Maker certification, the receptionist with a professional smile on her face guided Zhou Chuan to a bright and clean office.
The cold-faced examiner who was in charge of the assessment was sitting here. The name tag on his desk read his name - He Lengfeng, which was exactly as his name suggested.
"I have a general understanding of your situation."
He Lengfeng carefully read the questionnaire that Zhou Chuan had just filled out and patiently explained:
"Although purple cards correspond to platinum-level card makers, you do not have the mental strength of a platinum-level card maker, and you have not made three or more purple cards to prove that you do have stable card-making ability. You do not meet the platinum-level certification requirements for the time being."
"However... with just this purple card, it's more than enough to be certified as a gold level. We will be at the same level from now on."
He Lengfeng spoke with a complex tone, and at the same time thought to himself, I can be considered to have witnessed the birth of the youngest gold-level card maker in the province, right
"I am a junior student, and I will ask for your guidance in the future."
Zhou Chuan did not have any arrogant thoughts because of this small document.
Family members know their own business. He knows better than anyone that the real strength lies in the long-standing Chinese civilization and mythology, not himself.
If he can't understand this, then he is not worthy of presenting those ancient, great, and long-dormant glories to the world in the form of cards.
"Please give me your guidance."
He Lengfeng looked at Zhou Chuan's humble expression and instantly developed a favorable impression of him.
His face was extremely stiff due to nerve damage in his early years, and he tried hard to smile, but it looked a little hideous.
"Rest early and get enough rest. The rules of the next game require you to create a spirit card on the spot. Even for you, it will be a big test."
He Lengfeng patted Zhou Chuan on the shoulder and gave him a casual suggestion.
Zhou Chuan immediately understood what he meant, and thought to himself that he had made the right move by temporarily putting the plan to create Bai Wuchang on hold.
After all, making cards is an activity with a very high failure rate. Making new cards without any foundation in the arena is undoubtedly a dead end.
"It's better to be safe." Zhou Chuanxin said, and then replied with a smile: "Thank you for your guidance, senior."
After saying that, he put the golden card maker certificate that had just been printed and was still hot into his heart. After saying goodbye to He Lengfeng, he left the office to look for Cao Yan and Yu Zhouzhou.
"Let's go to the food stalls!"
Seeing Zhou Chuan finally come out, Cao Yan strode forward and put her arm around his shoulders.
Yu Zhouzhou also walked forward, frowning slightly, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.
"We're going to have a barbecue, wanna join us?"
Looking at the distracted middle school girl, Zhou Chuan asked helplessly.
Living in such a dangerous world, all he is thinking about now is how to improve his strength, and he has no energy to think about love affairs.
But he couldn't influence other people's thoughts after all, and it was even more impossible for him to say something like "It's impossible for us, just give up on this idea" before the two girls confessed their love. Doing so would only be regarded as a cross-level card maker, which would backfire and hurt his head.
Being too charming is sometimes not a good thing.
"Okay."
On the side, Yu Zhouzhou agreed without hesitation, regardless of Cao Yan's look that seemed like she wanted to eat her.
I thought to myself: I just want to observe the daily life of the hero of the novel. I definitely don’t have any weird ideas.
With the guarantee of my ten years of singleness as a reckless woman, I, Yu Zhouzhou, have a pure heart!