Here in the examination room of the old building, I waited until twelve o'clock. The whole morning passed like this, but the examination still did not start.

Some smart people think that the college may have done this intentionally to test their patience and perseverance. This should also be part of the assessment and scoring. Most candidates also agree that this should be the case.

After all, the re-examination is a scoring system, and the final result is determined by the examiner's score. How to evaluate is a very subjective thing. In addition to the performance on the court, it may also depend on the specific performance of everyone outside the court?

Of course, if there is a candidate who can directly defeat the senior student responsible for the confrontation, then he or she will pass directly without any extra scoring. However, most people don’t have this idea and just want to perform as well as possible. This will actually make them able to

It can be done.

The female teacher has been standing there, and she has not even changed her standing posture for several hours. This makes the candidates below dare not move around at will, that is, they can move around in the bathroom while drinking water, but

Don’t dare to do it too often, some people even hold it in all the time.

At this time, the female teacher turned her head. When she saw someone waving to her outside, she walked out. After a while, she came back and said: "The candidates can rest for half an hour. Be careful not to stray too far from the examination room. It is closed at 12:45."

In the examination room, if you exceed the time limit, you will be disqualified from taking the exam.”

The candidates finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't wait to get up and move around. It was uncomfortable to sit still for a long time.

At this time, a fat man with a round head and a very strong body stood up and took out a large pack of beef jerky from the package he carried with him. Each stick was packed. He distributed it to the candidates around him and said:

"Classmate, this is the beef jerky I make at home. I'll be very hungry if I take one."

He handed it to the candidates nearby one by one. Chen Chuan was very close, just a few seats away, so he was also given one. He said thank you and did not eat it immediately after taking it, but put it in his pocket.

When he came here, he took three nutritious ointments. He didn't consume much while sitting in the morning, so he's not hungry now.

The little fat man enthusiastically distributed it to other students. At this time, many people waiting were hungry and thanked them one after another.

However, some people refused directly and just ate some of the food they brought, while some people did not give him a good look at all and simply told him to stay away.

The little fat man was not angry. He smiled and took out a stack of advertising paper from his bag and gave it to the candidates who had collected the beef jerky. He said that if you like it, you can go to the Han restaurant he owns to eat, as long as it is Wu Yi's.

Students, you will definitely be given a 50% discount. If you have passed the re-examination, then the order will be waived.

After eating something, all the candidates could no longer hold it in and started talking to each other. Fang Mingming couldn't help but chat with Chen Chuan who was sitting next to him. He asked: "Classmate Chen? How many years have you been practicing?

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Chen Chuanchuan: "It didn't take long."

Fang Mingming said: "Hey, I haven't been there for a long time. There used to be an old man in our town who taught boxing. I was curious and practiced with him for a while. The old man said that I had talent, so my parents gave me a house at home.

I took out a mortgage, collected some money, hired a teacher for me, and practiced every morning and evening for two years..."

He took a mouthful of beef jerky and said in a vague voice: "To be honest, I just don't know what to do. I couldn't believe it when the school told me that I had passed the first test, but the teacher said that only if I passed the retest can I be considered a martial arts student."

For a true student of Yi, passing the entrance exam will not count. Now that I have passed the preliminary exam, I will give it a try."

I don't know if it was to relieve the tension, but he couldn't stop once he started speaking. Chen Chuan sat there and listened, but he didn't show any impatience.

At this moment in the examination room No. 3, Wei Dong jumped up when he heard the break. He did not sit or stand properly, but squatted on the chair and kept turning left and right.

The examinee next to him was eating. He was already irritable. Now he couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't help but said, "What are you looking at? Can't you come down? Aren't you tired?"

Weidong said: "I have a friend I know, but he didn't come. Did he forget to take the exam today?"

The examinee said angrily: "There is more than one examination room. The person you are looking for may be in another examination room."

"There is more than one examination room?" Wei Dong suddenly wondered.

Seeing that he finally understood, the candidate seemed to have been relieved of some burden. But after a while, seeing him still squatting there, he said angrily: "Are you a monkey? Can you sit down?"

Wei Dong said: "Are you scolding me? You scolded me, right?"

The examinee was also angry. He stood up and said, "What's wrong with scolding you? Do you want to have a fight? I'll stay with you until the end!"

"Okay, now?"

Wei Dong also jumped down, eager to try.

Seeing his extremely excited look, the examinee was stunned for a moment and whispered: "Are you crazy? Don't you want to take the exam? Aren't you afraid of being disqualified?"

Wei Dong just stared at him as if he didn't care about anything else.

Seeing that he really wanted to hit him, the examinee felt his scalp numb for a moment, turned his face, and sat back without saying a word. Forget it, he couldn't afford to offend him.

Wei Dong seemed a little disappointed when he saw that he stopped fighting. He scratched his head, jumped down from his seat and walked out.

The examinee cursed in his heart, wishing he could not find his way back to the examination room.

The half-hour break passed quickly. At a quarter past twelve, the four examination rooms were closed again, and the candidates continued to wait in silence and suffering.

Around one o'clock in the afternoon, Commissioner Jiang and his team walked out of the box in the college cafeteria and headed towards the old building.

When the teachers in charge of the exam saw that he had finally arrived, their emotions were finally less tense. Teacher Ning, who had been accompanying him, asked cautiously: "Commissioner Jiang, can you sign it now?"

Commissioner Jiang snorted.

The assistant immediately handed over the list of candidates. After reading it, he signed it with a pen and said, "Let's get started, hurry up. It's not easy for the candidates, and we have to be more efficient."

Teacher Ning took the order, breathed a sigh of relief, immediately walked aside, and spoke to several assistant teachers in a hurried tone, and these teachers also left in a hurry.

At this time, the assistant walked up to Commissioner Jiang and asked, "Which examination room will the Commissioner want to observe?"

"Well, let's read them all." Commissioner Jiang seemed to have remembered something and asked, "By the way, I heard that the examination rooms No. 3 and No. 4 are more difficult?"

The assistant said: "Yes, because there are many high-level candidates there, some high-level senior students have been arranged accordingly."

Commissioner Jiang said: "Let's go, let's go to Examination Room No. 1 first."

In the examination room No. 4, the door was pushed open, and an assistant teacher walked in quickly with a list and handed it to the female teacher. After the latter took it, she raised her head and said, "Start reporting now."

There was a soft cheer and sound of relief in the field, but after her sharp gaze, they immediately restrained their voices. No one wanted to be kicked out at this time.

The female teacher said: "Students who have come down to register their registration number, go to the corresponding test center, 'No. 115, No. 218, No. 93, the above three candidates go to test center No. 1; No. 3,

No. 9, candidate No. 492, go to test center No. 2; No. 207, No. 100..."

As she reported the numbers one by one, the candidates also discovered that this retest was not in order of numbers?

Chen Chuan immediately realized that even the people at the back would not be able to rest peacefully and would need to maintain concentration and energy at all times. This was probably an intentional arrangement by the school.

Listening to the registration number, it is not difficult to judge that there are a total of five test points in the No. 4 examination room, divided into numbers 1 to 5. This corresponds to the information of the five senior students received previously, but which one will you encounter?

It's hard to say.

At this time, the closed door at the rear near the building opened, and the first batch of candidates who were registered walked out from here and walked along a wide zigzag corridor to different test sites.

And after about seven or eight minutes, the next batch of candidates were immediately registered. It seemed that the process was not too slow.

But as the exam progressed, injured candidates gradually began to appear. There was no cover in the school, and everyone could see through the open doors and windows that one or two candidates who were either unconscious or had broken bones were being carried out.

However, candidates have already experienced this during the entrance exam, and the re-examination will only be more rigorous, so everyone is almost mentally prepared.

After an hour, the senior students in charge of the assessment took turns, and the candidates were allowed to take a break. The information of these senior students was also posted on the bulletin board and was known to the candidates. For this reason

The candidates were also talking a lot.

"It's hard to pass the test today. There is a senior student named Tai Dongwei in the No. 3 test center. My brother said that this person is very powerful and is very good at boxing and kicking. I don't want to run into him."

Many candidates nodded. Although there wasn't much in the information, just looking at the surface, this person was 1.95 meters tall and weighed 98 kilograms. It was difficult to deal with him even if he thought about it.

After all, they are all teenagers, and most people's bodies have not yet matured. Even if they have gone through a certain amount of exercise, let alone experience, their peak strength and physique are still far from coming. If you encounter such a person, you may not be able to do it in one round.

If you can't pass it, then there is no room for performance. If you don't perform, then what's the point of scoring?

"Zhou Xinrou from the No. 1 test center is 1.85 meters tall and weighs 82 kilograms. She is a third-year student and a skilled hand in the art of twisting. It is said that the students with broken joints met her."

"There is also Zhongwu from test center No. 5. This one is even more exaggerated. He is 2.02 meters tall and weighs 442 pounds. He is a third-year student and is especially good at throwing and hugging. Isn't this too high?!"

The candidates turned pale and sweated on their foreheads. They hurriedly looked through the materials in their hands again, hoping to see something more useful.

Chen Chuan thought for a while, because the senior students in charge of the assessment would take turns to rest, so in theory, only a small number of the candidates present would actually encounter these people.

However, the numbers are not reported in order, so who will fight against whom may have been arranged early in the morning.

He looked at Fang Mingming and saw that he was staring nervously at the information, so he asked, "Student Fang, have you received any funding from the mutual aid association before?"

"Huh? Ah? That..." Fang Mingming touched his head and said, "My dad said not to trust those sponsors who offered to lend you money, so I didn't accept it..."

Chen Chuan hummed. If it was what he thought, then those who need to face these senior students would probably be those candidates including him who rejected the mutual aid association.

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Chapter completed!