Chapter 67

Four in the afternoon.

Ma Xingwang hung his head and walked out of the examination room.

"Ma Xingwang, how did you do in the exam?"

Seeing Ma Xingwang, Xu Wenjie, whose face was also not very good, asked aloud.

"Stop it. This year's Wen examination questions are too difficult, aren't they?"

Ma Xingwang looked dejected: "this time, I'm estimated to get about a thousand points."

Out of sixteen.

A thousand points, only more than half.

Of course, as long as you can pass 600 in the literary examination, you will pass.

You can join any of the top ten martial arts schools as long as you have a good performance in the martial arts examination.

However, if the score in the Wen Kao is high.

The part beyond 600 will be added to the total score of the warrior after dividing by ten.

Therefore, all students are also very concerned about their literary examination results.

"And you?"

After saying that, Ma Xingwang looked up and asked Xu Wenjie.

"Me too."

Xu Wenjie also smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I feel like I've seen many questions, but when I answer, I'm confused."

"My score is probably no better than yours."

"Forget it, I don't want to." Ma Xingwang waved his hand. "Anyway, the problem is difficult, and it won't be difficult for us alone."

"Maybe this time, our results are relatively good."

"The guy Liu Yang bragged before that he wanted to take the first place in my literary examination."

"When the results come down tomorrow, let's have a good look at his results."

"That's right."

They walked out of the school shoulder to shoulder.

"What?"

Just came out of No. 1 middle school and saw his mother. Ma Xingwang reported his situation.

I heard an amazing news from my mother.

He said, "Mom, you said Liu Yang left the examination room just at noon?"

"How can this be possible, mom? You shouldn't have read it wrong?"

"How can you read it wrong."

A woman who looked more than 40 years old shook her head and said, "I didn't only see the child, but all the people waiting here saw it."

Ma Xingwang was completely stunned.

"Just left the examination room at noon. Liu Yang, what should have happened?"

Suddenly, Ma Xingwang moved in his heart, quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Liu Yang.

Wudao college entrance examination is no small matter.

Liu Yang handed in his paper four hours in advance.

If something really happened to him, it wouldn't be a small thing.

"Hey, Ma Xingwang, have you finished the exam?"

Soon, as the phone was connected, Liu Yang's panting voice came out of the phone.

Ma Xingwang didn't answer Liu Yang's words.

He asked, "Liu Yang, I ask you. I heard from my mother that you handed in your paper at noon. Is this true?"

When Ma Xingwang got through to Liu Yang, Xu Wenjie, Zhou Bing and Qi Feng, who shaved off his long hair, all came over.

"Yes."

Liu Yang subconsciously replied.

"What happened?"

Hearing Liu Yang say so, Ma Xingwang's voice has become extremely dignified.

"What's up?"

Liu Yang was surprised and said, "do you think something happened to me before I handed in the paper in advance?"

"Isn't it?" Ma Xingwang questioned. "If not, how can you hand in your paper so early?"

"Don't hide it. If there's anything really going on, say it right away."

"I'll see if I can help."

"Xu Wenjie, Zhou Bing and Qi Feng are all here."

"What do you think?" Liu Yang just seemed unwilling to hear Ma Xingwang's words.

He spit out sentence by sentence, like a fish spitting bubbles:

"Who am I?"

"The future Tianjiao Liu Yang!"

"If I hadn't checked it roughly after I finished answering the questions, I wouldn't have to wait for noon this time, so I could hand in my paper."

"By the way, shouldn't you feel that this exam question is a little difficult, so you'll be surprised that I hand in my paper in advance?"

"I see. It's normal."

"It's just that I'm different from you. You think the test question is difficult, but for me, the test question is really too simple."

"It's the same as making a pupil's test paper."

On the other side of the phone, Ma Xing was stunned by Liu Yang's words.

"Shit!"

After a good half ring, he didn't react until Liu Yang finished his fight.

Scolded: "Liu Yang, you guy, I'm so concerned about you. You wait for the results tomorrow. I don't call you good-looking!"

With that, he hung up the phone immediately.

Gasped for breath.

Of course, he also knew that Liu Yang was joking with him.

So I'm not really angry.

Then, he asked Xu Wenjie, who had just come over, "what's the matter with Liu Yang?"

"What else can it be? It's crazy."

Xu Wenjie seems to have seen through everything.

He shook his head and said, "I guess Liu Yang, it's too difficult to look at the examination questions."

"Directly find what you can do and give up everything you can't do."

"Anyway, with his accomplishments in the realm of King Kong and his literary examination results, as long as he passes, he can join the top ten martial arts schools in Yunzhou at will."

"You didn't hear that. You just called him. Is it obvious that he has just finished his practice?"

"This guy is really crazy recently."

Hearing Xu Wenjie's analysis, Ma Xingwang nodded in agreement: "I agree with this."

"You don't know. I took my father's car at more than nine o'clock the other night."

"I also saw Liu Yang, sweating all over and coming back from exercise."

"It's too big. There's no reason."

"It's just that talent is better than us. It's better than us. How can we catch up?"

"No, no, I'll go home and practice!"

"Go home..."

Xu Wenjie was immediately stimulated by Liu Yang.

……

When Xu Wenjie was stimulated by Liu Yang.

Liu Yang, who was hung up by Ma Xingwang, smiled secretly.

With Ma Xingwang getting along with several people more and more familiar.

He sometimes makes harmless jokes.

At the same time, he thought of Ma Xingwang's surprised expression when he saw his grades tomorrow.

In his heart, there was a dull feeling.

Everyone has desires.

If you don't have any desire, it's too boring.

At the same time, desire is sometimes a driving force.

Liu Yang gradually realized the cool feeling of this kind of outfit.

"Keep practicing!"

Thinking so, Liu Yang thought and practiced again.

"If you want to be stronger, you have to be stronger."

In his heart, he constantly gives himself the driving force of cultivation.

The pressure of Mengshan's letter is the driving force of his cultivation.

Exploring how he came to this world is also the driving force of his cultivation.

But these are too long ago.

It can't be solved through a few days of practice.

Therefore, he also needs to constantly look for the cultivation driving force that can realize quickly and make himself happy.

It seems to be a good driving force to get a sense of satisfaction through daily loading.

Hoo hoo~~

Half an hour later, Liu Yang stopped practicing.

Use your nose to blow out two long white gases.

This time he learned a lesson.

Carefully adjust the direction of the white gas, so that the two white gases are all sprayed out through the open door.

"The medicine power of ternary refining body pill is too strong. I hope I can refine all the remaining medicine power in my body before the martial arts test officially begins."

Liu Yang sat on the bed tired and sweating all over.

Cultivation is a matter of great physical and mental exertion.

Especially before the continuous use of storage bags, his spirit has long been a little tired.

However, stimulated by the letter from Mengshan.

And he thought that if he could break through the overlord before the martial arts test officially began.

Ma Xingwang and others will be surprised.

In his heart, he was full of power again.

It was because he had just done all the movements of the nine movements of the body several times in a row before he stopped.

"I don't know when I can get a treasure to strengthen my spirit and put it in the item column."

It occurred to him.

If the spirit is stronger, he can insist on practicing several times just now.

No, madmen don't survive.

Liu Yang feels that he really has some symptoms of madness.

He was tired of practice, but he was addicted to it.

This is a kind of happiness that Xueba can never understand.

……

It's a sunny day, clear and pleasant.

Liu Yang said goodbye to his parents and walked out of the house refreshed.

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