"Next, Guan Bao, Class 3, Grade 1, Jiayou Primary School."
The examiner called out Guan Bao's name.
Guan Bao took a deep breath and walked forward.
There is a ring here. It is not a temporary one, but it is not big either. No matter how skilled or advanced your martial arts skills are, as long as you fall from the ring, you will fail the test.
Guan Bao walked to the middle of the ring, staying as far away from the edge as possible, and bowed to the teacher in front of him.
"Hello teacher, I am Guan Bao, please give me your advice."
A good man must maintain elegance and style whether he wins or loses. Guan Bao remembers what his mother taught him before going to school this morning.
"Timer starts!" The examiner pressed the timer button.
In five minutes, if Guan Bao does not fall off the stage, the examiners and the teacher in charge of the fight will finally give a score based on Guan Bao's performance in the fight.
"Come on Guan Bao!" After seeing Guan Bao being knocked down, Si Niannian raised her voice to cheer him on.
An Luo looked at Guan Bao's fallen posture and smiled, "Don't worry, Nian Nian, the little fat guy will definitely win."
Si Niannian was puzzled, "Luoluo, you seem to be particularly confident in Guan Bao? Is it because of that magic weapon that will win? What exactly is there?"
An Luo whispered in Si Niannian's ear.
Si Niannian blinked and smiled, "Is this okay? How did you come up with the idea?"
At the same time, on the ring, the fallen Guan Bao suddenly smelled a familiar and alluring smell.
His nose twitched twice.
It's chocolate.
And hazelnuts and cream…
He sat up and followed the scent, looked into his pocket, and took out the squashed box.
The chocolate melted a little and turned into chocolate cake, with hazelnuts and cream stained everywhere. Only then did Guan Bao notice the logo on the box.
Dynasty.
"It's handmade chocolate specially provided by the Dynasty!"
A few days ago, he was drooling over a magazine, and Luo Luo complained that he was useless.
"You, you, you... you actually ruined my dream!"
Guan Bao ran away violently, and his chubby body suddenly bounced off the ground without knowing why. All the martial arts moves that he could never remember at ordinary times clearly appeared in his mind at this moment.
A left hook, a right leg sweep, a flying kick, a feint, and I'll give you a cannon!
Not to mention the teacher he was fighting with, even the examiner and other candidates were confused.
Why did this good boy suddenly go berserk
Bang!
Someone finally fell off the ring, but it was not Guan Bao, but the teacher who was beaten with a bruised nose and face.
"He must have cheated!" Some candidates raised their hands in protest.
"Teacher, I suspect he is taking drugs!" People continued to join the protest camp.
The number of places to skip the grade is also limited. If there are fewer people, there will be fewer competitors, and their hope of passing the assessment will be a little higher. Therefore, except Si Niannian and An Luo, almost everyone is on the opposite side of Guan Bao.
"It's empty talk. You are slandering me. Guan Bao trains hard every day for the assessment and there is no need to cheat." Si Niannian looked at the people around him with a cold face.
Although she has been down the mountain for so long and has seen many different attitudes of people in this world, she still cannot understand, can one really benefit oneself by harming others
"I didn't cheat!" Guan Bao defended loudly and angrily.
The examiners looked at each other and discussed with the injured teacher.
"Since everyone has objections, please ask this student Guan Bao to follow the doctor to draw blood for a test. If you have used illegal drugs to temporarily improve your cultivation level, you will not pass the assessment."
Student A: My dream is to be a scientist.
Classmate B: My dream is to become a top player.
Si Niannian: My dream is to carry forward Taoism, make a lot of money, and support my elder brother.
An Luo: My dream is to go to the other side of the mountain and have a look.
Guan Bao: ... I am different from you. My dream is a piece of chocolate.
Si Niannian and An Luo: But the chocolate was damaged.
Guan Bao goes berserk: Pan him!
Feng Bao: My dream is... Group number 966510251 welcomes hookups.
(End of chapter)