"Jiang Hui from Class 2, Grade 1, hit the ten rings, hit the ten rings, hit the ten rings, hit the ten rings, hit the ten rings, hit the ten rings, hit the ten rings, hit the ten rings, hit the ten rings, hit the ten rings, nine times in total, with a score of 108, and a total score of 1588 points."
"Hes from Class 2, Grade 2, hit ten rings, hit ten rings, hit ten rings, hit ten rings, hit ten rings, hit ten rings, hit ten rings, hit ten rings, nine times in total, with a score of 108, for a total of 1588 points."
"Ding ding - the test is over, everyone. Please stop all actions and do not take any actions that will change the final score. Violators will have a certain percentage of the total score deducted." The system of the testing station played three times in a row to stop everyone.
The system had made the instructions so clear, and no one dared to take the risk to see if the testing station would deduct points from them. Everyone stopped and waited for the invigilator to speak.
With the outer protective cover of the test bench removed, the sounds outside could be heard clearly. Just now, the test bench was in test mode, forming an independent space. In soundproof mode, only the sounds of fighting and shooting could be heard, and no movement or interference from outside could be heard.
Manolin expressionlessly gestured for the rest of the group to come out, and after they left the cabin one by one, he handed the testing table to Captain Lynch, who was in charge of the second round, and then led this group of students to the conference room backstage in Area H.
Jiang Hui and the other first-year students thought that everything would be over after the exam, but they didn't expect that they couldn't leave after the exam... I don't know why they were gathered here? Is there a pre-exam seminar or something...
Jiang Hui, you guys really guessed it right. There really was no seminar. Nearly 200 students who took the shooting test in Area H today will need to hold a pre-test seminar in that conference hall later.
The teacher of the seventh grade class seven really looked like someone who was not easy to mess with. Even the seniors in the seventh grade seemed scared when they saw him. Therefore, Jiang Hui could only follow in front of him, as quiet as a chicken.
I know why, but I feel that the other person's mood is not so ugly...
Jiang Hui wanted to say... Classmate, he is also very good, he can be a sharpshooter at his own pace? He has to follow your rhythm, he will suffer a loss, right
Then Man remembered to congratulate Feng Di for scoring first in the first round. He looked excited and didn't seem to be proud of himself at all.
It was a rare occasion that Jiang Hui did not encounter any problems that time. He started the exam calmly and waited obediently with the other first-year students for the review.
Yes, after removing the eleven who had caused trouble at the beginning, only half of the remaining seventy candidates were left before the exam began. The other half who fell behind were not eliminated by trickery or something, but were eliminated abnormally.
To be honest, considering Jiang Hui's personality, you are really a very outgoing person, on the contrary, you are the type of person who is close to him. Even the people who are close to you often say that you are too indifferent sometimes and always stay away from the crowd.
Xiaoda was left with psychological trauma by those brutal seventh-grade students. As soon as he sat down, the remaining seven or eight people all leaned towards him.
When Man retreated, she saw Jiang Hui surrounded by a group of students from other classes. The usually calm expression on his face rarely showed a hint of restraint, and you would have thought you had seen it wrong.
The other person is also looking at you at this moment. When your eyes meet and you nod slightly, you have completely known each other's names.
But although those people were unfamiliar, they were all very familiar and pretty girls... Jiang Hui was too close, but he knew how to agree to it. Anyway, you guys weren't just sitting close to talk, so he agreed.
The two talked for a while, and Jiang Hui seemed to remember something and said with some confusion: "There is still a classmate Chen? You remember I said that he and I will take the seventh exam."
But for some reason, the first eighty students who passed Manolin stayed inside, so there were only seventy of us outside.
As if to dispel the tension, several classmates took the initiative to chat with Jiang Hui.
It's not a big deal, but it's inevitable. What are you afraid of after you finish the exam? !
It's just that you feel a little depressed when you see the few less contact applications from your subordinates. Uh, how did it suddenly develop to the stage of exchanging optical computer communication numbers
Jiang Hui followed your gaze and immediately recognized the monitor of Class 7. It was the beautiful Chinese-Chaotian mixed-race girl who was sitting on your right. You remember her name should be Xie Lin.
Among them, Jiang Hui and He Si scored the lowest, with a score of less than 1,700 points, and their scores were the same. However, Feng Di felt that she had done her best, and this person seemed to be angry with you, because no matter how many times you fired, the other party would return the same number of shots, and it didn't feel like they were going against you at all.
As for the few people just now, your companions also came with the seventh game. No one suddenly urged you to go over, and you looked at you without any embarrassment... Jiang Hui signaled that you could leave freely. Then the few people said goodbye and left with an apologetic look in their eyes.
Therefore, there were only 78 candidates who persisted to the front and passed the first round. Compared with the 80 candidates who withdrew from the examination room, it was only one-eighth of the total. The passing rate was really too high.
We were either kicked out of the game because we were hit several times by other reference players during the mobile shooting, or we were weakly eliminated because our hit rate was much higher than the average level, and there were even two unlucky guys who were completely fooled by the erratic moving target and fell off the test table...
Feng Di: …
They were said to be a group of first-year students, but in fact there were no fewer, only seven or eight, and Jiang Hui knew all of them.
Of course, you just reacted like a fool and immediately walked over there.
Man came over and said to Feng Di with a sly smile: "Student Jiang is really popular. You see, none of these people are bad. He seems to be the monitor of Class 7. I heard that he is very good at theoretical studies. He will probably transfer to the academic department last semester."
Fortunately, there were no seats in the conference room over there. Before Feng Dixing led us there, she signaled to the therapists waiting in front to check and treat us. It turned out that most of the people present had no problems.
You have few acquaintances in Class 7 except Clarence and Manli who approached you. You have only had brief but in-depth conversations with other students... I don't know if we are afraid of you or if your magnetic field is too weak to deter others.