mythical card maker

Chapter 57 The end of the college entrance examination

"The exam is over."

Some emotions were faintly mixed in the voice, as if he was happy to see a hunter.

The next moment, I heard a series of sounds like mirrors slowly cracking. The world in front of me was like a picture scroll being torn apart by a big hand. The familiar hazy sky appeared in the blink of an eye.

The bright light fell to the ground through the gaps between the clouds, and fell on the shoulders of the students, warming slightly.

"The last exam is over, the children have worked hard."

The examiner slowly put away the black umbrella and placed it casually on the side of the road, but his eyes turned to the divine figure standing like a hill on the edge of the square.

"call……"

Accompanied by Zhou Chuan's turbid breath, Niu Sanye's burly figure turned into little purple light and dissipated, and then gathered into a stream of light in the air, turning into a spirit card again and rushing straight into his hand.

At the same time, another ray of purple light sneakily flew towards his neck, but he caught it on the spot.

"Brother Chuan!"

Three calls sounded in succession, and the trio hugged their thighs quickly stepped forward, eagerly supporting the crumbling Zhou Chuan, with a persistent smile on their faces:
With the help of the other party intentionally or unintentionally, the simulated actual combat exam, which they had no confidence in, turned out to be stable!

This is not a nobleman, what is a nobleman?

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a godfather, right?
"Eh!"

Zhou Chuan suddenly spoke, and the three of them couldn't help being taken aback. We haven't shouted yet, so why did you agree?
"Ah Heng, let's lighten it up? Are you trying to break my arm?"

Hearing this, Yang Liheng immediately let go of Zhou Chuan's left arm, and smiled embarrassedly.

But what surprised him the most was that Zhou Chuan, a man of the year in Chengfeng Middle School, recognized him, Xiao Transparent, and the two of them seemed to have met once when the senior high school regiment was established, right?Really good memory.

"All the data during the competition has been collected by our professional equipment, and it will be released by this time tomorrow at the latest. I wish all the students satisfactory results, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, the examiner was about to leave, but a student said at this moment: "Teacher, we don't want to 'goodbye' to you."

"Okay, then I wish everyone can enter the ideal school, and we will never see each other again."

After chuckling, the examiner flew towards the city on a mount that looked like a giant pigeon.

"Brother Chuan, we treat you to dinner!"

Said the teenager who lost nine to one.

"No need, our family is about to move, and I still need my labor force to be available at any time, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Chuan took out a bottle of spirit recovery potion from his heart and drank it all in one gulp, and then summoned the heroic horse that he hadn't seen for several days.

After being pushed a few meters away by this naive horse with Erha attributes, he patted his head lovingly, and finally calmed the guy down, making him rush home with his exhausted self on his back.

"The champion is back."

The moment the door was opened, my father's voice came over, followed by another gasp.

When Zhou Chuan walked into the living room, he saw his mother with a warm face and his father clutching his belly standing in the room.

"The exam is finally over. Let's go, son, parents will take you out to improve the food." Zhang Yingli said very gently.

"Mom, just have a meal at home, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Zhou Chuan yawned. Although the exam only lasted about a dozen hours, the final battle exhausted his energy.

He just wants to catch up on sleep now.

"Mom and Dad, I'll go back to the house to sleep for a while, don't call me when you have lunch."

After saying that, he turned and went back to the house, but when he closed the door, he heard his mother whispering: "Before the results are out, don't let me hear the word 'No. [-]' again. The exam is over, why put so much pressure on the child?"

"Hey, daughter-in-law, you just don't have confidence in our son. I heard old man Fu say that our son's level is not ordinary." Zhou Cheng said exaggeratedly.

"No matter how unusual, isn't he also our son?"

"You can't say that, but old Fu said that if our son breaks through the gold level, he will be more than enough to be the president of the city-level association. The two of us have worked for more than 20 years. The position that we haven't gotten mixed up, my son can be , what kind of concept is this?"

"What concept?"

"The concept of the explosion of the old Zhou family's ancestral grave!"

Hearing this conversation, Zhou Chuan couldn't open his eyes.

Sleepiness swept over him like a tide, and within a short while, he fell asleep.

In a daze, he seemed to have turned into a fish again, returning to the eerie blue hall.

Unlike the last time when there was only a hunched ghost and a monkey crowned, this time there were many strange-shaped guys imitating the appearance of the ancient Chinese court, bowing deeply to the guy on the throne like a group of civil and military officials.

I saw the ghost with his hands folded on his knees, his whole body trembling slightly, as if he was going to scratch his ears and cheeks with excitement in the next moment.

However, due to the majesty of the "king", it still resisted to sit upright.

This extremely funny scene made Zhou Chuan laugh out loud.

"what?"

At the next moment, the ghost in a large robe stood up from the throne.

As if aware of something, it raised its head slightly and sniffed in the direction of Zhou Chuan.

After searching for a long time and still finding nothing, it had to sit back silently, and was soon attracted by the seal on the case.

"This seal..."

Subconsciously, Zhou Chuan was about to take a closer look, but at this moment the world suddenly spun.

When his vision flickered, he opened his eyes suddenly, but at the end of his vision was the familiar ceiling.

"Why is this dream like a serial drama?"

Zhou Chuan pressed his slightly tingling temples, then got up to draw the curtains, and saw the sun slowly rising in the east, as if it was early in the morning.

Only then did I know that I had slept for nearly twenty hours.

"call……"

After gulping down the boiled water on the table, he picked up his phone from the pillow and looked at it.

It was the familiar Emperor Penguin and WeChat both 99+. Before he could open the lock screen, a piece of news popped up: "The 2019 National College Entrance Exam No. talk……"

"Beauty host? Is there a problem with my aesthetics, or is there a fallacy in your expression..."

Looking at the invalid coded photos on the uz browser, Zhou Chuan subconsciously complained, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

Although he had expected it long ago, only he knew what his mood was when the results came out.

"Efforts are not in vain."

Zhou Chuan said with emotion, when he suddenly heard the sound of firecrackers downstairs, followed by a slightly distorted voice amplified by speakers:

"Neighbors in the neighborhood, from today on, I will officially change my name to [Zhou Zhuangyuan's Breakfast Shop] from today! I hope everyone will support Lao Zhou's business in the future!"

"Old Zhou?" Zhou Chuan stroked his chin. He clearly remembered the residents of the two nearby buildings, only their family was named Zhou.

After turning his mind, he got up and opened the curtains, looking down through the gap in the window.

"Old Zhou? Isn't your surname Zhao?" At this time, some onlookers expressed their confusion.

"To be honest, my brother recognized his ancestors not long ago. Coincidentally, we took out a pair of family trees and found that Brother Zhou Cheng in our community turned out to be my own cousin."

"Fellow folks, you say there is such a coincidence in this world. For more than ten years, I have been with my cousin's family day and night without knowing it. This is not a joke."

"Yes, yes." The simple folks responded one after another.

"Eh..." Zhou Chuan opened his mouth, but said nothing.

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