"Let me tell you about the competition first."
Liang Bing casually threw his coat onto the chair, propped his arms on the table and said, "Everyone has seen the announcement. The Card Creator Association will send people this weekend to start organizing preliminary competitions in various high schools. In other words, there are less than seven days left for everyone."
"In the next few days, everyone should come up with a plan as soon as possible. Even if you are eliminated in the preliminary round, you should be aware of what is going on and treat this competition as a mock college entrance examination..."
"Everyone understands what I mean, right?"
Liang Bing blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled knowingly to her classmates.
This competition, which is held on the eve of the college entrance examination and seems to be "unproductive", requires everyone to give their all.
“That’s all I have to say. Let’s start studying on our own. If you have any ideas, feel free to come to my office.” After saying that, he picked up his coat and left through the front door.
Just as everyone was talking, she suddenly took a few steps back, her eyes swept around the class, and finally fell on Zhou Chuan.
"You're the one talking the loudest, come with me to my office!" Liang Bing glared at Zhou Chuan, who hadn't said a word from beginning to end, and turned and left.
"Hey, Sister Bing is calling you." Cao Yan poked Zhou Chuan's side with her elbow, her pretty face full of gloating.
"Sister Yan, give me the five thousand yuan." Zhou Chuan suddenly thought of something, turned to look at Cao Yan, and said, "Help me!"
"What 5,000-word self-criticism?" Cao Yan blinked and started to play dumb.
"It's the five thousand I wrote for you before. I remember you put it in your diary..."
"No, I don't know where I threw it." Cao Yan shook her head quickly, leaned over and rummaged through her schoolbag for a long time, and finally pulled out a few crumpled manuscript papers: "You can use this, 1,000 words."
"Thank you."
Zhou Chuan shook the manuscript paper and left his seat immediately. When he came to the door, he turned around suddenly and met the heroic eyes. He smiled subconsciously, but was met with the girl's angry eyes.
Zhou Chuan couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he saw this. He was not the slow-witted male protagonist in Japanese light novels, and his emotional intelligence was above normal. How could he not see what a girl was thinking
However, with the competition approaching and the college entrance examination approaching, he really had no time to think about all these things.
…
In the office, Liang Bing sipped her tea and casually threw a can of Wangzai milk to Zhou Chuan: "Sit down."
"Okay, teacher." Zhou Chuan said seriously, but did not sit down.
"Why don't you call me Sister Bing anymore?" Liang Bing asked after a sneer.
"I made a mistake." Xiao Zhou answered truthfully.
"You are quite self-aware." Liang Bing tapped the armrest of the chair with one hand, supported her cheek with the other, tilted her head and looked up at Zhou Chuan's profile and said, "Purple card... Why didn't I realize that our Zhou University Committee member is so capable before?"
"It was a fluke."
"You still think it's a fluke!" Liang Bing slammed the table and shouted, "You dare to cross two levels of card making? You're risking your life for extra points in the college entrance examination, right?!"
"Sister Bing, I still have an idea of what's going on." Zhou Chuan said in a low voice.
"Nonsense." Liang Bing said as she opened the drawer, took out a bottle of azure crystal medicine, and handed it to Zhou Chuan: "Remember to drink this when you go back, and keep your energy and spirit full, so as not to delay the college entrance examination."
"Thank you, Sister Bing."
Zhou Chuan accepted the bottle of expensive mental recovery potion with mixed feelings.
Liang Bing, who was standing by, continued to look at him for a while. Seeing that he really looked like he had made up for his mistake, she resumed her lively look: "Where's the purple card? Take it out and show it to me. We'll have something to brag about when we go out to party with our girlfriends!"
"Here." Seeing Liang Bing's excited look, Zhou Chuan took out the Black Impermanence from his mind and placed it on the desk.
"I've never seen a card before... It's unique..." Liang Bing took out a magnifying glass from somewhere and carefully observed the picture on the card. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Xiao Zhou, you hid it really well!"
"No, no, no."
Liang Bing only took a few glances before handing the Black Impermanence back to Zhou Chuan, her pretty face full of joy: "Ah Chuan, you have to fight for your reputation, my bonus commission all depends on you!"
“It’s not a big problem.”
Zhou Chuan gave a "everything is under control" smile. He knew Liang Bing didn't like to hear those humble and polite words.
"Okay, just have confidence."
Liang Bing smiled and took out five green material exchange coupons from her heart and handed them to Zhou Chuan: "I'll give these materials to you. There is still a battle card stage in this game, but a spirit card is still a bit lacking."
"But you have to promise me in advance that you will never take the risk of making a card at a higher level again."
Zhou Chuan looked at the stack of cards in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned: "Sister Bing, this is too precious. I can't accept it. I don't know how to return the two materials you gave me before..."
"You don't really think your sister Bing is some rich lady who can spend a fortune on a handsome boy, do you? Sister Bing is just a salary earner, and two blue cards have drained our family's savings."
Liang Bing spread his hands and said, "Among the two card-making classes in our senior year, only you have a chance to win. The school is not stupid, and they will definitely give you some good resources. Here, this is it."
"Oh, I see." Zhou Chuan nodded in understanding and put away the five exchange coupons.
"Okay, you go back first. Prepare well during this period of time and come back with a good rank!"
"Got it, Sister Bing."
Zhou Chuan responded and turned to leave, but Liang Bing called him from behind: "Wait a minute, what are you holding in your hand? Let me see."
"..." Zhou Chuan was silent for a while, then handed the poorly written self-review to Liang Bing.
"You are so young, and you can show some real emotions. Not bad!" Liang Bing chuckled, and her eyebrows curved into crescent shapes.
Seeing this, Zhou Chuan smacked his lips and quietly left the office.
Back in the classroom, he ignored Cao Yan's curious gaze, took out his mobile phone and browsed the online mall of the city's Card Makers Association. After selecting five usable materials, he scanned the QR code behind the redemption voucher, and the interface showed that the payment was completed.
"It seems like the workload of making a field card is a bit heavy."
Zhou Chuan briefly flipped through the experiment book on making domain cards and instantly recalled the many tedious steps.
Unlike the simple difficulty of crafting Spirit Cards, crafting Realm Cards is notoriously troublesome.
As he recalled, the school had organized a related experiment in groups when he was in the second year of high school. He was in a group with four other people, responsible for making a rookie-level white domain card that even Xin Hai could not use. It took them sixteen class hours.
Now, a year has passed, and although his energy and skills have improved, it is still very difficult for him to independently make a good field card, which takes at least a week.
But that's his personality. Once he's decided to do it, he won't mind the trouble.
After determining the positioning of the card, I immediately began to conceive the card-making route in my mind.