Krypton Gold

Chapter 37: Average is mediocre?

  Mr. Sun did not have to look back, and he had insight into the disappointment and dissatisfaction of the candidates.

   "Why, you don't like to take the cable car?"

   If there are candidates, they will nod subconsciously.

   But Teacher Sun immediately said: "Don't sit if you don't want to sit. It is regarded as giving up the exam."

   The necks of those examinees froze suddenly, and they didn't dare to continue. Even if Teacher Sun didn't look back, they didn't dare to do so, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be'taken to give up the exam.'

   Their posture is awkward and it feels painful.

   Several staff members greeted us.

   Teacher Sun turned around and instructed the candidates: "Wait for you to follow the arrangements of the staff and take the cable car up the mountain in an orderly manner. I will go ahead and wait for you on the mountain. By the way, don't forget to pay for the cable car."

   The candidates were taken aback again.

   Let us take the cable car up the mountain, even if we need to pay?

   is really a tourist...

   After Mr. Sun and the staff confessed a few words, they called Feijian again from the mobile phone, jumped up, and the Yujian Feitian disappeared in an instant, which made the examinees very envious.

   The staff in the cable car station, at this moment, arranged loudly: "Come one by one, pay the fare first, and then line up on the cable car, eight people in a car, don't crowd, don't grab a seat..."

  In the face of such a situation, what else can candidates do? Only pay the money obediently.

   Soon, five or six hundred candidates took the cable car to the Ciyun Pavilion on the mountainside.

   Teacher Sun, who came up from Yujian, was sitting on a stone bench on the side of the road, scribbling the vibrato, and the magical singing of "dududududududududududududududududududududududu", loud and brainwashed.

   After all the candidates arrived, Mr. Sun put away his mobile phone and led the team to set off. After climbing a section of the mountain road, he arrived outside the Shangqing Palace.

   The admissions teachers of various schools who have been watching the candidates through the light curtain also greeted them and stood on the stone ladder. Although they had deliberately suppressed their momentum, they still made the candidates breathless.

   The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

   This year’s exams were organized by Qingcheng Mountain Xiuzhen University. Therefore, the enrollment teacher from Qingcheng Mountain, on behalf of all the cultivation universities in Shuzhong, made an announcement: "This time there should be 578 candidates, and actually 570, which meets the exam standards... Now I It is announced that the sub-subject examination has officially begun!"

   There are eight people who missed the exam, which is miserable. But is the sub-subject examination right here? The place is a bit small, can't it be used?

   The candidates looked around, their expressions were a little confused and hesitant.

  Sub-subject examination is to learn the low-level spells of a certain profession within a specified time.

  In the process of learning, there are bound to be various accidents. Doing experiments will blow up the laboratory, let alone learning spells? If five or six hundred people are squeezed on the empty dam outside the Shangqing Palace to take the exam, a little carelessness will cause large-scale casualties.

   The candidates were thinking, and suddenly they saw a data rain falling around them. Then, except for themselves, everyone else disappeared.

   This scene is really scary.

Fortunately, in their ears, a voice rang in time: "Don't be nervous, this is the exam space shaped by magic. You will be here for sub-subject exams. Here, you can safely and boldly learn spells without worrying about it happening. Accident, causing damage."

   This voice has a soothing power, which makes the candidates quickly calm down.

   Su Mu looked around curiously, and exclaimed: "What is this? Is the virtual space created by spells?"

   He leaned down and patted the ground. The touch was very real, it should not be an illusion.

   "It's kind of interesting..."

   In my ear, the voice of the explanation continued.

   "Next, the spell system in the exam space will scan your talents and give the most suitable three professional recommendations."

   "You can follow the suggestions to study, or you can choose a major according to your interests."

"The examination time is two days. During these two days, you will all stay in this space. If you need food, drinking water, and the materials and utensils needed for professionals such as pill medicine and tripod food, just meditate in your mind. You can. But please don’t waste it. Please also dispose of the other garbage according to the classification. Don’t throw it away, or you will be punished."

"You can change majors multiple times and practice multiple times within two days. But you must complete three or more professional assessments before the end of the exam. Finally, the system will make a comprehensive score based on your overall performance... "

   These test instructions, Su Mu and the others have already learned about it in reference books such as "Five Years of Exams and Three Years of Simulation" and the explanations of physical education teachers. But at this moment, they are still listening very carefully, for fear that they missed the points that need attention, which would affect the exam results.

   And this year, some new regulations have indeed appeared.

  Such as garbage sorting...

   Meal garbage, fortunately, the garbage produced by professionals such as pill medicine, talisman formation, instrument repair, etc. should be classified into which category?

   Headache.

   A beam of golden light swayed down and fell on every examinee in the examination space.

   A light curtain of constantly changing data appeared in front of them~www.readwn.com~ This is the examination system scanning them.

   A few seconds later, the scan ends.

   Every candidate received professional advice based on his talents, except for Su Mu.

   Although the examination system scanned him, it did not give advice.

   This scene was naturally discovered by the admissions teachers who were watching the candidates through the light curtain when they returned to the Shangqing palace.

   Although Su Mu is different, it did not cause much surprise. Because this kind of thing is rare, but it hasn't happened.

   "It seems that the talent of this candidate is very average."

   Many admissions teachers were shaking their heads, even the admissions teacher who was interested in Su Mu before was completely disappointed in him at this moment.

   The average talent is not a good thing in practice, and it often means mediocrity. It is difficult for mediocre people to achieve results.

  Of course, in history, there have been people with average talents but not mediocre, but all superb.

   But that kind of person is very rare, it's hard to find one for thousands of years.

   Admissions teachers don’t think that Su Mu would be that kind of proud boy.

   They are all sighing: "Although the talent is mediocre, I have to draw questions from the most difficult question bank. This kid is also unlucky..."

   In their opinion, it is absolutely impossible for Su Mu to get good results, so he no longer pays attention to Su Mu, and put more attention and energy on other candidates, wanting to grab a talent for his school.

   And Su Mu is finally at this moment, waiting for the examination system to reply: "Your talent is very average, what can you suggest, please choose the major you are interested in for the examination."

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