The daily life of Confucian sages hitting people along the network cable

Chapter 4 General Ye draws the bow!
third port.

Middle School for Children of Port Workers.

Half of the students in this school are children of port workers, and their tuition is free.

The rest went to school at their own expense, like Han Zhou.

on the school field.

densely populated with students.

These students are mainly divided into three categories.

One class wore uniform Taoist robes, armor, and cassocks, all of them were smiling and chatting unscrupulously.

These students are immortal cultivators, Buddhist practitioners, and martial practitioners in the monk class.

One is wearing uniforms and standing far away.

These people are ordinary students who have given up cultivation, and poor people who come to learn the skills to support their families.

There is also a small group of people with various clothes.

Most of them are Confucian robes, and some even wear leather clothes and pants.

Those who wear leather jackets and pants are Yinxiu, the kind who daydream about becoming a big star.

Although these people are also poor people, they each have their own goals.

They are all unwilling to give up.

It is said that having a dream is the most important thing, but everyone here has a dream, and few people realize it.

So it's more like fantasy.

Han Zhou stood in the crowd, waiting for the principal to finish his speech.

"True ink blot."

Today there is a simulated college entrance examination test class, and you can enter the experimental building.

There are a lot of high energy consumption equipment inside.

The grid system is relatively strong.

Han Zhou was going to check the contents of that chip during class.

This saves electricity bills.

Uncle Luo said that the energy consumption of this chip in one hour is comparable to that of fifty ordinary mobile optical computers. Han Zhou is based on the principle that if you don’t buy cheap, you will suffer a loss. This kind of high energy consumption must be connected to the school’s power grid. use.

But the headmaster on stage was too gruff.

Maybe it will affect the test class.

Soon it came to an end.

Han Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the delay was not too long, and there was still an hour.

Test first, and then go to see the chip, time should be enough.

At this time, the principal continued: "Today!"

"The former excellent seniors return to our middle school for children of port workers!"

Han Zhou rolled his eyes.

"Let's welcome, Chu Yun!"

Beside, there were various exclamations.

"It's Senior Chu Yun!"

"Langjian Chuyun! The eternal pride of the school!"

Han Zhou usually doesn't pay attention to such things as famous alumni, and wonders: "Langjian Chuyun? Is it because he likes to make waves when he is playing swords?"

A student next to him blushed: "Brother Chu Yun learned the Lancang Sword. It is said that Brother Chu Yun's current swordsmanship has reached the level of Seven-fold Waves, and its power is astonishing."

"Even many inner sect disciples of Lancang Sect don't have this strength."

"That's why it's called Langjian Chuyun."

Lancang Sword Seven Folding Waves?

Good guy, live broadcasting can certify big V-level masters!
"Jindan period?"

The person next to him responded: "The foundation building period."

The Foundation Establishment Stage is naturally not as powerful as the Golden Core Stage.

But the problem is, the foundation building period has reached the level of the seven fold waves, which is even more terrifying. How amazing is the talent of swordsmanship? !

"Senior brother Chu Yun is the pride of our school for a hundred years! He is the most famous young monk in the third port city in recent years, and he has a great reputation in the whole holy star."

On the stage, a handsome man with three points of arrogance appeared on the stage.

"My fellow apprentices."

"I received the invitation from the principal, and before the college entrance examination, I will go to the monk class from time to time to guide everyone's practice."

"Please take care of me."

Master class?Does that have something to do with our miscellaneous training class?
Someone next to me regretted: "Huh? Why don't you come to our miscellaneous training class to guide?"

"Why doesn't my pork guy want to be a glorious monk?"

Han Zhou turned around and looked around: "It has nothing to do with us? Then can we slip away?"

Leng Yunxin, the head teacher of the miscellaneous repair class, came over and kicked Han Zhou back to the team.

"Stand up, you don't stand up, do you want to stand on the stage and show everyone?"

Leng Yunxin is very young, and has a good relationship with her classmates, but she has a cold face. After she lost her temper, no one dared to speak.

Han Zhou rubbed his buttocks, pretending nothing happened.

But Langjian Chuyun is a buddy who can deal with it, there is no nonsense, and it ends in three sentences.

"Dismiss!"

Leng Yunxin, the class teacher, hurriedly said, "Today's quiz class will be conducted in accordance with the college entrance examination, and you are not allowed to be absent!"

Han Zhou ran fast.

The sooner you get in and take up a spot for the test, the more time you'll have to study and repair what's in the chip after you're done.

Relying on the speed of years of scrambling garbage in the garbage dump, Han Zhou can run faster than his classmates in leather pants wearing a long Confucian robe.

However, the teacher is faster.

After all, this is a boundary gap.

When Han Zhou was the first to arrive, Leng Yunxin was a little puzzled: "How fast is it today?"

Han Zhou's face changed: "This is easy to misunderstand."

The young Leng Yunxin didn't understand what made people misunderstand: "Have you made any progress recently?"

"Is there...?" Han Zhou remembered that Wenshan had become six times taller.

"Okay, lie down and put it on."

Han Zhou put on his helmet and lay down in the virtual machine.

After lying down, Han Zhou entered the exam.

This simulator can create [Void Illusion] to simulate any environment and simulate combat.

[Simulated college entrance examination, primary assessment. 】

[When a foundation-building first-level body-refining Vajra Buddha cultivator meets a foundation-building second-level flying sword immortal cultivator.The flying sword cultivator's left hand has been damaged and cannot be used. At this time, please deduce the next battle between the two. Please note that you must write [-] characters. 】

Who would have thought that the first question in the college entrance examination was to write a propositional composition?

Relying on what he usually learned, Han Zhou began to deduce.

"The two are destined to fight. King Kong glared, opened his golden body, and faced the sword cultivator. At this time, the sword repairman shook his sword and performed a basic sword control technique, using his sword to attack King Kong's eyes..."

After writing for a long time, I managed to collect more than 730 words.

There are still more than 60 words.

Han Zhou thought hard, and began to let himself go and make up nonsense.

"By this time, the sword cultivator has reached the moment of defeat. But! Soldiers never tire of cheating! Taking advantage of the opportunity of falling to the ground, the sword cultivator grabbed a handful of sand, and when Vajra Buddha cultivated the big sun palm close to his body, the dust was raised."

"The vajra's door is the eyes. After this trick, the door is broken. When the eyes are clear, they have already seen the flying sword oncoming. I hate the northwest!"

Good word count is enough.

When Han Zhou clicked OK, the score was refreshed immediately.

[Theoretical Grade A Fourth Class]

[Evaluation: The deduction is clear, there are no obvious mistakes in the professional tricks, the evaluation is excellent.The combat thinking is omnipotent, the combat awareness is extremely strong, and the evaluation is excellent.Disadvantages: lack of theoretical knowledge, pass.Correction: Sand Dust Breaks the Vajra Body too reluctantly, please be sure to prepare black iron sand in actual combat. 】

Han Zhou was taken aback, "Damn it, the examiner who wrote the question is also a fellow!"

[The elementary examination is higher than the second level. To prepare for the advanced examination, please defeat a condensed ninth-level talisman-shaped immortal cultivator. 】

The surrounding environment darkened.

When it turned on again, Han Zhou appeared in an empty square.

A hundred feet away, stood a cultivator.

Without saying a word, the other party took out the talisman and began to draw the talisman.

Han Zhou was also polite, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to write "Song of the General".

"My Wenshan has become a lot taller, and it should be able to support the general's song, so I don't need to search for it."

Han Zhou was so fast that only he could recognize the words he wrote.

"It would be great if you reached the realm of writing like a god, and you don't need to draw ghosts."

"Maybe this talisman is not as good as mine."

A flame was gathering on the opponent's talisman.

"Fire Talisman?"

Han Zhou accepted the pen.

"Song of the Great General" was completed.

The writing burns, the ink gas gathers, and the bow-drawing general stands in emptiness, and draws the bow directly.

"Hey~"

The fire talisman was far from being completed, and the cultivator of the talisman was directly stung to death on the ground.

[Advanced assessment passed]

[You have reached the university standard entrance level, and the next step is the super-level exam, which will be scored based on your performance, damage to the virtual opponent, and the duration of the battle]

pass?

Don't worry about college!
"Wen Shan has improved to six feet, and Wen Qi has reached a childlike maturity. I have suddenly improved so much that I have reached the level where I can pass the assessment!"

A new enemy appeared in front of him.

Immortal Cultivator of Foundation Establishment Ninth Rank Talisman!
The opponent is a whole realm higher than Han Zhou!
What's even more frightening is that this talisman cultivator in the foundation-building period didn't write talismans, but took out a stack of written talismans and started to seal them directly.

Han Zhou's pupils tightened: "Grass!"

"The monk's talisman during the foundation building period can be preserved for a long time, so it makes sense to prepare the talisman in advance."

"But the challenge is too perverted, who can pass it?"

It must be too late to write the general song, there are too many words in this poem!

As soon as the opponent's talisman came, he died.

Han Zhou panicked for a moment since he had never conducted a super-level assessment simulation before.

"Why are you so perverted, you don't need to write the talisman on the spot, just use it directly?"

"Then should I write the article in advance, keep it on my body, take it out to complete the last word during the battle, and throw it out for use?"

Now, Han Zhou has no way to write and learn those poems and essays. Those things are too long.

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor, try it..."

Han Zhou once thought about whether those beautiful articles and shocking poems he had learned in his previous life could be used for fighting.

But at that time, Han Zhou's literary spirit was too weak to write these poems at all.

The mountains of literature have become higher and the sea of ​​learning has become deeper. Han Zhou's literary spirit is now entering ink faster, not a little bit faster.

Maybe you can give it a try, past life poetry?

"The forest is dark and the grass is trembling with wind, the general draws his bow at night.

Ping Ming looked for Bai Yu, but he was not among the stone edges. "

"The next song with Zhang Pu"

Four lines of poems are almost too much to write.

But at this time, on paper, golden light shines.

The literary spirit is crazily surging!

"It actually happened?!"

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