Godly Empress Doctor

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As everyone knows, millions of people participate in the Imperial College entrance exam every year.

There are two types of assessments, the first test, and then the military test.

The text test took a thousand, and then the thousand members took the martial arts test and selected the top 100 according to the results.

Feng Dance glanced at the song: "Chao Ge, you will also check it together."

"Ah? I?" Chaoge is somewhat unbelievable. "But, this is not okay? The Imperial College text test does not matter, but if you take the martial arts test, you need at least the strength of the Nine Stars to register. I am now seven stars."

This is still under the guidance of the phoenix dance, comprehending a little ink rain map, and finally promoted.

Feng Dance did not look at her with a good look: "Is there still seven days?"

"So the little dance you mean is that in seven days, can I be promoted from the seven stars to the nine stars? How is this possible?" Chaoge himself was the first to disbelieve.

Feng Dance smiled lightly: "Why is it impossible? In fact, I think it is ok."

"Do you think I can?"

"You can." Feng Dance said seriously.

"Okay!" The song slaps the table. "Small dance, you said that I can, then I am sure it is ok, isn't it the Imperial College? I will accompany you to test!"

The phoenix dance is mainly considering the Chaoge family. As long as she is admitted to the Imperial College, she will be able to go back to the complicated and cool home without even returning to her.

Feng Dance decided that after waiting for the house below, let the songs stay in the cultivation, and the speed of cultivation will definitely make her cry.

However, when I think of reality, the singer has suddenly disappeared: "Only seven days of time, little dance, we can't even figure out the format of the topic of the text test. What can we do?"

"What is the assessment of the Imperial College's text test?" Feng Dance asked indifferently.

Chaoge simply wants to cry.

"Little dance, as you said, I promised you to win the battle. As a result, you told me that you don’t even know what to do with the text test. Are you scaring me?"

Phoenix Dance Stand: "I never thought of going to Imperial College before."

"When did you suddenly have this idea?"

"yesterday."

Chaoge: "..."

Phoenix Dance: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

The song of the phoenix dance, the most serious suggestion: "Little dance, or let us give up?"

"Why?" Feng Wu looked puzzled.

Chaoge said very seriously and seriously: "Small dance, others are preparing to test Imperial College, at least for ten years, ten years of hard work and cultivation, and they are eligible to enter the Imperial College for a test. We are not prepared. Just let it go... Don’t talk about the martial arts test, just the text test, we have to hand in the white paper."

"Not at all?" Feng Dance frowned.

"Really, little dance, have you seen the three-year simulation of the three-year simulation of the papers that have been circulated? It’s esoteric, it involves literature, history, art, geography, element theory, spiritual array, and even medicine. Aspects... all kinds of aspects are involved, this knowledge, without a decade of reserves, how can it be answered? Especially one of the problems, the problem is unrecognizable, we can't even read the questions... so we still forget it?"

"Is it so difficult?" Feng Dance frowned.

"It is such a difficult, small dance, the text test takes up 30% of the total score, which is the full three percent, we are not prepared, this score is waiting for the whole lost..." Chaoge is full of helplessness.