National Simulation: I have countless talents

Chapter 1 Assessment!

Today is a special day, after today, everyone's fate will be completely different!
Everyone will have a chance to simulate life when they reach their full age. Sims is not like the college entrance examination. If you fail the college entrance examination, you can repeat it. But once you fail the life simulation, there is no second chance!

Someone is doomed to fail Sims today and will forever lose the chance to become an official Sim.

There will also be people who successfully simulate life, become official simulators, and reach the sky in one step!
A huge square was surrounded by high walls, and on top of the high walls stood powerful imitators, and the slight aura emitted by some of the imitators distorted the surrounding space.

At the entrance of the square, students who have reached the age of [-] enter the square under the leadership of their teachers.

The huge square accommodates nearly 10 people. Even if only a few people are talking, they speak very quietly, but when there are enough people, the whispers that they think can gather into a landslide and tsunami-like roar!

Students in twos and threes on the square spontaneously formed groups. Many of them looked excited and excited. Before they failed, everyone thought they were the protagonists.

There are also people who are full of worries. This group of people can clearly recognize their own abilities, and understand that with their own abilities, I am afraid that this time the simulation will not have a chance to pass.

As time passed, fewer and fewer students entered the entrance, and finally at a certain moment, the entrance to the square was suddenly closed!

The entire square was lit up with dense runes, and a group of powerful imitators continued to inject energy, and a white light that connected the sky and the earth shot up into the sky, tearing the sky!
When the white light disappeared, Nuoda's square was empty, and all the students disappeared.

"Hey, there are 28 Jiangcheng high school seniors this year, and I don't know how many of them will be able to become official imitators this year."

Standing on the high platform, Wu Chuan couldn't help sighing as he looked at the empty square below.

With the Mediterranean Sea on the side, the logistics director with a big belly took the topic and said:
"I don't know anything else, but I know that this year is already the best result in the history of our Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School. If it's too far away, let's just say that in the year before last, none of the entire Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School became an official imitator."

The performance of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School the year before last was so bad that the management of Jiangcheng was furious and directly changed Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School. Wu Chuan was also directly parachuted into the position of principal of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School at this time.

The logistics director showed a flattering smile on his fat face, "But this year, only the first and second batches of simulations in our school have already had 37 people pass the Sims and become official simulators!"

"Even in the worst case scenario, none of the third batch of students became formal simulators. Even so, there are not as many students in other schools in Jiangcheng who can become formal simulators than our school!"

"The fact that our school can achieve such excellent results is inseparable from your contribution, principal! Thanks to your hard work, principal, under your wise guidance, our Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School will show its face this year!"

"Smooter!"

The rest of the people on the side realized it after a while, and they all echoed, while cursing sourly in their hearts.

hateful!

Why didn't I think of flattering first!

How did the logistics director shoot so fast and so proficiently!
"Where, such achievements are inseparable from everyone's dedication. This honor belongs to all our teachers and students. I hope you will continue to maintain it in the coming year and strive for new heights!"

A smile appeared on Wu Chuan's face. The results of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School this year are not insignificant.

The country of Xia is very large, so big that the population of Chuzhou alone is more than 6000 billion. In Chuzhou alone, there are almost [-] million students who have completed the life simulation every year.

And among these 6000 million people, no more than [-] people can stand out and become official simulators!
Jiangcheng is only one of the more than 3000 cities in Chuzhou, with a permanent population of just over [-] million, and Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School is only one of the [-] simulator academies in Jiangcheng.

You must know that in previous years, only 50 people in the entire Jiangcheng could become official imitators!
But this year, Jiangcheng No. 37 Middle School has sprung up, and before counting the third batch of students, [-] people have become official imitators!

Many people were overjoyed, this result was enough to move the position of many people in Jiangcheng up!

"This logistics director is not bad. It really is wrong to judge people by appearance." In the past, looking at this fat and big-eared logistics director, Wu Chuan couldn't help but want to ask how much money he made, but now he looks more and more pleasing to the eye.

Outside the square, under the scorching sun, many parents looked anxious, as if they were more nervous than the students who were experiencing Sims life.

Among them are some well-known and powerful imitators in Jiangcheng. At this time, they are just like ordinary people, their expressions are full of tension.

Although for them, even if their children do not become official simulators, they can still make their children live well with their own strength, and even make their children comparable to some low-level simulators.

But that's all, only simulators have an infinite future!
Among the restless parents, the boy was particularly eye-catching.

The boy's expression was too calm, his eyes were out of focus, and seemed to be distracted.

"It's been 18 years since I came to this world, how fast."

Sitting in the wheelchair, Wang Pan sighed in his heart.

"Pan'er, do you think your sister can become an official impersonator?"

Zhang Yao rested her hand on the wheelchair behind Wang Pan, and she didn't know how many times she had asked.

"Mom, don't worry, my sister will definitely become an official impersonator."

Wang Pan came back to his senses with a gentle expression, comforting a mother who was nervous about her daughter's future.

"Your sister's goal since she was a child was to become an official imitator. If she failed this time, she wouldn't know how sad she would be."

"Let me tell you, it's good not to be an imitator, and it's good to live an ordinary life. How dangerous it is to be an imitator."

Zhang Yao sighed, everyone thought that after becoming an official imitator, they could reach the sky in one step, but becoming an official imitator was just the beginning.

After becoming an official simulator, you can be regarded as a ninth-rank simulator. The strength of simulators from low to high is ninth-rank to first-rank, and then they are soldiers, generals, feudal marquises, and kings...

While enjoying the benefits of being a simulator, you also have to bear the responsibilities of being a simulator.

There are many simulators who die of various reasons every year!

"By the way, Pan'er, how is your health? Is there any discomfort? If you feel any discomfort, you must tell mom..."

"In such a hot day, everyone told you to stay at home, but you insisted on coming out with me."

Zhang Yao looked at Wang Pan worriedly, with a nervous expression, and asked with concern.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm fine, my body is just like this, hasn't it been like this for so many years? I'm used to it."

"Besides, today is the most important day in my sister's life. If I'm not here, Xiangxiang will annoy me to death when I get home."

Wang Pan didn't care at all, and still had a gentle smile on his face.

"It's all because your parents are useless. They haven't cured your body for so many years."

With fog in Zhang Yao's eyes, she choked up and said.

For Wang Pan's illness these years, Zhang Yao and Wang Jun have been tossing a lot.

Over the years, the simulation points spent just for Wang Pan's medical treatment are not a small amount.

The imitation points spent over the years have overwhelmed the family with sixth-grade imitators, and even owed a lot of foreign debts.

"Mom, don't say that. It's my greatest luck to be your son."

Wang Pan didn't lie, he really thought so.

Wang Pan had known for a long time that he was not the biological child of Zhang Yao and Wang Jun.

Being able to do what he is doing for a person who is neither relative nor relative, Wang Pan only has warmth and touch in his heart.

Maybe Zhang Yao and Wang Jun thought they were hiding it well, but they couldn't hold back that Wang Pan was a time traveler, and they knew it from birth!
Wang Pan still remembered the first person he saw after he was born, that was Wang Pan's biological mother in this life.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old beautiful girl, but at this time the other party looked at Wang Pan with disgust, and then threw Wang Pan into the green belt on the side of the road.

Regarding this, Wang Pan could only sigh, "You are young, but your heart is quite ruthless." '

It is precisely because Wang Pan was abandoned in the cold winter when he was born, and it was too late when Zhang Yao and Wang Jun picked him up, and his body was necrotic in a large area.

Over the years, Wang Jun has exchanged simulation points for a lot of natural materials and earthly treasures that nourish his body, otherwise Wang Pan would have died long ago.

(End of this chapter)