Chapter 544 What Is a Scholar!

For many people, Zhou Qiao's dismissal is a very distant thing. After all, it is the assessment period, and everyone is going all out to prepare for the battle, so they have no time to worry about it.

The candidates heard it, that is, they warned the students not to run around at night, and it is best to go out with friends, but the Holy Gate is like a formidable enemy.

For this reason, the deputy leader Liang Hongda was very angry at the meeting, reprimanded many people, and also asked the Holy Gate to send two more law enforcement teams.

A dark tide surged silently in Xiling City.

A day later, the results are released.

"Teacher, let's go check other people's grades!"

As soon as he entered the school gate, Li Ziqi ran away with Papaya. As for the first time to see Sun Mo's grades? Please, it must be the first, okay?

Don't look at it at all.

After Sun Mo walked for a while, he saw a young man sitting on the side of the road with an unhappy face, rubbing his ankles and cursing.

"Broken foot? Do you want to help?"

Sun Mo walked over. This should be an opportunity to earn favorability. As for curing this young man, there will be another competitor, Sun Mo doesn't care at all.

"Twist it, it's okay!"

The young man raised his head and squeezed out a smile: "Thank you."

Reach out and don't hit the smiling person, not to mention that the other party takes the initiative to help him, this is a good person in the standard sense, and the young man naturally puts away his unhappiness and does not want to pass on his negative emotions to the other party.

"Can I help you take a look?"

Sun Mo squatted down, stretched out his hand and pinched the opponent's ankle.

"What's so funny about that?"

The young man thinks that this person is not bad. He thinks that if it is replaced by himself, he must hope to see others hurt and affect the assessment.

"I twisted my muscles, go back and boil some hot water, put some medicine bags for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, every half an hour, and soaking for three days will be fine."

Sun Mo said,

Push your fingers hard.

The young man was about to nod his head, but as Sun Mo's fingers exerted force, a numbness immediately swept his entire leg, causing him to kick his leg subconsciously, trying to avoid Sun Mo's kneading, but immediately, a wave of heat swept away from the injury. It spread everywhere, making his comfortable eyes narrow.

Sun Mo rubbed for dozens of seconds before letting go.

The young man found that the pain in his ankle was no longer, so he stood up and even jumped a few times: "Is this all right? I feel like I don't even need to soak the medicine bag."

Sun Mo smiled. In fact, he had already helped the youth to get rid of the congestion and relieve the swelling, but this kind of thing, you can't brag about it, right?

"According to your accent, you're from Jinling, right? That's a good place. It's actually said that there is an oiran contest every year.

Although the young man didn't say any more words of gratitude to Sun Mo, the system prompt sounded.

Ding!

Favorability from Wang Qing +20, neutral (80/1000).

Hearing this, Sun Mo couldn't help but glance at Wang Qing. Has a prestige relationship been opened? To be honest, as Sun Mo's reputation grew, there were some people he had never met who also contributed favorability.

"I originally planned to go to Jinling to find a job after I became a two-star master teacher this year, and by the way, I saw the style of Qinhuai River. Now it seems that I have no chance."

Wang Qing is a person from a small place, and has a strange yearning for a bustling big city: "By the way, how did you test?"

"..."

Sun Mo was silent, he couldn't say that I did well in the exam, right? Looking at Wang Qing's appearance, it is obvious that he is not playing well, so don't stimulate him any more.

"Neither?"

Seeing that Sun Mo didn't speak, Wang Qing thought he didn't pass the exam, so he patted him on the shoulder, showing an expression that was connected to his life.

"Our luck is too bad. It just happened to be the reform of the famous teacher assessment. This year's topic is really rare."

Wang Qing sighed: "If it were left in previous years, I would definitely get a high score!"

Sun Mo didn't know how to answer, but it didn't matter, because Wang Qing was not only a chatterbox, but also a familiar one, chatting all by himself.

"I waited a year by myself. It doesn't really matter, but I feel sorry for my direct disciple. I've embarrassed him again."

Wang Qing sighed again.

"Yes!"

For this, Sun Mo recognized it very much. As a teacher, he didn't want to disappoint his personal teachers, and always wanted to present the best to them.

"What two subjects did you take?"

When the two of them arrived at the playground, and the bulletin board could be seen in the distance, Wang Qing asked.

"Spiritual patterns and psychics!"

Sun Mo saw that the red list had been posted.

"I'm in botany and mechanics, hey, I don't dare to look at it!"

Wang Qing said, and laughed again: "But you are worse than me. At least there are no geniuses in my two subjects. Unlike your spiritual pattern, there is Sun Mo. I am afraid that they will get full marks again."

"..."

Sun Mo could only remain silent.

"It doesn't matter, stretch your head and take a knife, shrink your head or a knife, isn't it just to see the results? I'm not afraid!"

Wang Qing murmured, and suddenly ran out. After more than ten meters, he stopped abruptly and shouted: "Wait for me under the spirit pattern list, I will come to you later!"

Although he fell off the list, it's not bad to meet a new friend. During the ten minutes that Wang Qing twisted his feet and sat on the side of the road, there were many candidates coming and going, but Sun Mo was the only one who took the initiative to come and ask for help. If you don't make friends like this, you'll regret it for the rest of your life.

Oops, I forgot to ask his name, but it doesn't matter, you are already one of my best friends in Wang Qing's life.

...

Sun Mo's performance in spirit patterns can basically be determined to be very high, so he first moved to the psychic score list.

"Teacher, you are the third, it's great."

Hua Jianmu shouted happily, causing everyone to look at him.

Han Qian, who is tall but obviously thin, did not answer, but frowned, staring at the top two on the list.

Sun Mo, full marks!

Bai Shuang, full marks!

Han Qian, ninety-six points!

Although there is only a four-point difference, Han Qian knows that the gap between herself and others is not just a "trivial" number like four points.

You know, that's full marks.

"Two full marks, very good!"

"Yeah, I heard that this year's psychics was given by Master Monet. It was very difficult, and half of the people were eliminated directly in the examination room."

"Tsk tsk, it's so difficult to get full marks, is this still a human?"

In the crowd, many candidates were muttering, envy, jealousy, and an unattainable sense of loss.

This is like a confident student who realizes the gap between himself and a scholar for the first time after the final exam. It is definitely not a gap that can be filled by studying until the early morning every day.

The talent gap is the most disappointing.

"teacher!"

Hua Jianmu noticed Han Qian's depression, but what surprised him even more was Sun Mo: "This should be the teacher Sun Mo who pointed me that day? Is he actually that strong?"

Hua Jianmu's eyes fell on the top of the performance list. Although the first place was not marked, Sun Mo, who was ranked first, was the top of the list.