Major General Spoils his Soul-guiding Wife

The feast Zhaoyue swept through the examination room with divine knowledge, and the scores on the screen of the candidates were taken by her. After looking at others and comparing them, Xi Zhaoyue felt that it seemed necessary to speed up.

几十 Among the dozens of people in the test room, their lowest score is also 430, and the highest is already 500. This should be the higher score. In this way, she must take at least 400 exams to be safe, and her score is now less than 200—

Even if the test is not limited in time, she can't take the test for another five hours, right?

When I searched for related information in the previous question, in addition to finding answers, Xi Zhaoyue also understood and kept in mind the relevant content, so it took a long time.

After He decided to speed up, she was left with only one item to find the answer. In addition, she deliberately speeded up, abandoned the naked eye and used godly consciousness. Almost as soon as the consciousness was swept away, the titles of the several questions on the screen appeared in the knowledge of the sea, and then, relevant content appeared in the knowledge of the sea. After taking a quick look at Xi Zhaoyue, the answer came out in a moment, more than five times faster than before.

On the square, everyone gathered under the fluorescent screen, eyes were staring at the last name.

"One more point, 188!" Someone exclaimed, even more excited than him.

"It's too slow. According to her snail-like speed, it won't rise by more than 200 even when it's dark, and she may not be able to persist until then."

"I thought before that she lost the face of our candidate this year, but if she persists and doesn't give up, even if she is stupid, she can barely let me look at her straight!"

"It's been five hours, and I haven't passed out yet. I suspect this Zhaoyue is a man with no brains, with a back and waist, thick eyes and big eyes."

"噗!"

"Ahem ..."

"Why a man? Is the female sentinel very tough?"

"I only said that he was a man, and did not specify a man or woman!"

"..."

Everyone from the attention of Xi Zhaoyue's score to the beginning of guessing her appearance, gender, appearance, all think that she can persist for so long, it must be a tough body.

"Hey, look, hasn't her score risen faster?" People who have been following the display wondered.

Everyone looked at it, and it was so, "It has become a lot faster."

"Yeah, it ’s getting faster and faster. It takes a few seconds to get more points. Doesn't she have to read questions and think?"

".... Shouldn't it be random?"

"It's possible." It was just the instant they spoke, and they rose another three points.

"If it is really a random election, then this accuracy is too scary?"

"Oh my God! What luck!"

就是 "Yeah, this luck is so bad!"

"..."

The impression that Xue Zhao gave to everyone in front of the feast Zhaoyue has been deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone. At this moment, everyone agreed that she was "luck" rather than "strength".

Xi Zhaoyue in the test room knew nothing about the outside and was focusing on the questions.

Sizzling--

A small voice suddenly sounded in his ear. Xi Zhaoyue tilted her head and saw that Smo made a gesture to him to go out. Xi Zhaoyue nodded and said "I know".

As soon as Bismo left, only Jiang Luoluo was left beside her. Jiang Luoluo's complexion was slightly pale, her forehead was covered with fine sweat beads, and her teeth bit her lip, and she seemed to have seen her limit.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Jiang Luoluo to hand it out.

At this time, there were less than ten people in the test room. Xi Zhaoyue saw this and increased the speed slightly.

下 Under the display.

咦 "Well, the seventh Smer score has not increased."

"It should be the end of the exam, 526 points, already a very high score."

"The first Jiang Luoluo's score also stopped rising."

"Where is 566, which is 20 points higher than the second place. The second place has been stopped for a while and has not been surpassed by the latter. This Jiang Luoluo should be the proper first."

"Last year's first place was 558 points, so this year is nearly 10 points higher than last year."

"So this is not a bad year for us."

当然 "Of course not bad. The last one, Xi Zhaoyue, has also broken through 200, and is still growing crazy."

"Why don't you just choose directly in front of her so that I can still get a good score."

"Who said no ..."

Bismo did not leave after leaving the examination room. When he saw Jiang Luoluo also came out, he hurried to meet him, "Are you all right?"

Jiang Luoluo looked up at him, waved his hand, smiled pale, "It's fine."

"Hurry up and sit down aside." Simo lifted the person to the stone bench not far away, and his good-looking eyebrows were anxious and worried. "You sit still and I'll buy you something to strengthen your body."

After speaking, people ran away.

洛 Jiang Luoluo looked at his back, and smiled.

When Bismo returned, he held a lot of things in his arms, all of which were high-calorie, high-energy food.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I'll take more." Simo's face was reddish, I wonder if it was tired, shy, or both.

"I don't choose. Thank you." Jiang Luoluo picked up the same at will, tore the packaging and ate.

When Bismo saw the bright cherry lips biting the chocolate candy bar, his nostrils were hot, and there seemed to be liquid to flow out of it. He hurriedly covered it with his hands, got up and ran, "I'll go to the bathroom first."

As soon as his husband ran away, Jiang Luoluo smiled, his eyes crooked, like a crescent moon.

It took a long time for Simeo to go this time, and he came back fifteen minutes later.

"I heard people say that there is a score ranking over the square, let's go and see?" Simo was so guilty that he dared not look at Jiang Luoluo's eyes.

"Okay!" Jiang Luoluo didn't seem to know anything. He got up and walked towards the square with the remaining food.

Before the two of them walked in, they heard the exclamation from far away.

"Oh my god, it's up again, it's up again."

"It's still going up, it's already 260."

"This speed, this luck, god!"

"262!"

"263!"

"..."

The jumbled voice sounded like chicken blood and was very excited.

Bismo and Jiang Luoluo looked at each other and saw each other's eyes.

That number refers to fractions?

It's just over 200 points. Is it worth their excitement?

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang College, please do not reprint!