"Then what's going on?" Ye Guilan looked at Song Haoran's furious look and didn't quite understand what he was anxious about. Song Haoran patted his forehead and said, "Oh my god, you two are really not in a hurry. The small sect's assessment

It depends on the credits. The closer the credits are to the competition, the lower the ranking is, the one at the front will have to fight!"

When a scumbag faces off against a top student, he will naturally give away points!

"So what?" Ye Guilan asked again, and Song Haoran was stunned for a moment, "On the last day, I took on a lot of tasks. If we can't catch up, we can sprint again..."

"I'm not going." Fang Huaijin said, and Song Haoran had a question mark on his face, "What did you say, not going?"

"Well, I have something to do, so I won't go." After Fang Huaijin said that, she left. Ye Guilan naturally knew what she was going to do. What Uncle Song said could keep the senior sister in it for two or three days, doing tasks...

How could she waste that time? Ye Guilan yawned, "If senior sister doesn't go, I won't go either."

Except for the credits from the last Pharmaceutical Federation mission, all her credits were fed to two birds, and there was no point in sprinting.

Song Haoran glared at Ye Guilan, "You don't want the credits?"

"It's not that I don't want it, but no matter how much I do, it can't change my fate of being ranked last." Ye Guilan looked at Song Haoran, "I have used up most of my credits. If it is a month, I can consider it.

have a look."

"Where did you use it?" Song Haoran looked confused, "Where's Fang Huaijin? Don't you want credits?"

"Senior sister and I are about the same." Ye Guilan smiled softly, "The two of us didn't pay much attention when exchanging medicinal materials, and accidentally used too much." Although senior sister has more credits than me, most of them are also given to me.

Da Mao, Er Mao, she doesn't care about the number of credits.

"Just wait in the last row. There's nothing I can do about it." Ye Guilan yawned again, "I'm really too tired. I'm going back to rest first. Thank you for your kindness." Ye Guilan waved her hand.

After turning around and walking away, Song Haoran stood there blankly. The students of the Qianshan sect were all making the final sprint on this last day. Song Haoran lowered his head and looked at the task entry that he had finally grabbed, and smiled helplessly.

Early the next morning, the half-yearly assessment of Qianshan Xiaosect came as scheduled. All students, regardless of their enrollment time, were ranked according to the number of credits registered at the mission office.

Yesterday, most of the students were still rushing for their credits, and it was not easy in a hurry. Ye Guilan slept for a whole day, and Fang Huaijin carefully pondered everything Song Ji said. Since Fang Huaijin transferred to another school,

The two of them lived in a dormitory.

It was noisy outside, and Ye Guilan opened his eyes and got up. Seeing Fang Huaijin still immersed in his notes, he couldn't help but say, "Senior sister, you're not sleeping yet?"

"Well...just watch it for a while." Fang Huaijin didn't even raise his head. Ye Guilan got out of bed and cleaned herself up. There were girls running in the corridor outside, "The ranking list is out!"

"Senior sister, you have a good rest later. I'll tell you what happens in the small sect's assessment."

"Okay." Fang Huaijin didn't even raise his head again. Ye Guilan smiled and pushed the door open and walked out. People around him were running past. On the atrium square, on the board originally covered with task entries, there was a large

The list is above, densely packed with names. More and more students are gathering here, scrambling to find their names on it.

"I am 361 this time! Hahaha!"

"I'm 500 away..."

"I actually made it into the top 100! Although I am not very capable, I am diligent in doing tasks. Diligence can make up for my weakness."

"Who is ranked first this time..."

"Do you still need to watch? There is no suspense at all. It has been in the first position five times in a row. That mission maniac, Wang Le."

"He is not very strong. He only relies on his credits to rank in front. He comes in first place every time. How can he not win?"

"Don't look at the difference between his credits and the second place. I doubt he even sleeps. Otherwise, how could he have so many credits! The credits will be cleared every year!"

"Who is last this time, or those few?"

"Let me look for it..."

Several people in the chat couldn't help but look behind them, and those who always queued up at the back also looked eagerly. When they saw the names of the last people in the queue, someone in the crowd burst into unusually joyful laughter.

, "Hahahaha, finally I am not the first!"

Many people looked over one after another, a little curious that there was a new person in the number one spot this time?

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the last name, which was followed by a pitiful score, and I'm afraid no one in the small sect knew that name.

"...Ye Guilan? What the hell!"

"I guess, second best, Fang Huaijin?!"

"No, why are they two counting down? What will happen to the first and second ranked ones?"

"What should I do? Let's serve it cold."

"Wang Le will cry. If he knew who was the last one, he wouldn't want to compete for the first place..."

"Whoever wants to be number one is mentally ill!"

Ye Guilan stood behind, halfway through the ninth level of Juling. She could still clearly see the densely packed names on it even though she was standing so far away. But before she saw it, she had already heard other people's discussions. Sure enough,

, firmly ranked first, senior sister, firmly ranked second.

Ye Guilan couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud. She and her senior sister were actually at the tail end of the crane.

Song Haoran looked at the last two names and the pitiful credits of the two behind them, and couldn't help laughing. The topic was endless. I don't know who spread the news. The number one Wang Le was here.

, he rushed forward in a hurry and looked for the last name with a look of disbelief on his face. The three characters Ye Guilan were really written on it, which couldn't be more clear.

Wang Le was about to cry but had no tears. He almost touched the board. The students watching all knew that he had failed this time, and it was so miserable. The face of the second-ranked man was not much better either.

The two people who had always been in the spotlight in the past stood there with despair this time. They already wanted to slap themselves in the face. There was no point in competing for first or second place!

The teachers of the Qianshan sect have long been disappointed with this ranking. Ye Guilan ranked first and Fang Huaijin ranked second. What the hell is this! The registered students at the mission office were also in a panic, checking over and over again for fear of

My calculations were wrong. After repeated confirmations several times, the first and second last positions belonged to the two of them.
Chapter completed!