The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

Chapter 16: Ji·Continue to be excellent·Xiang

Finally it was Jixiang's turn to take the test. He was a little surprised when he picked up the white testing suit. He didn't expect that the testing suit, which looked a bit heavy, was actually super light.

Ji Tubaozixiang sighed in his heart, it is worthy of being Interstellar, the technology is so advanced.

After putting on the clothes correctly, Jixiang pulled at the inspection suit and twisted his body. It was a little too big, so he secretly looked up at Qian Bawang who was standing aside.

Qian Bawang had a blank expression on his face.

Ji, short, Xiang: humble.

Amid the doubtful expression of the testing teacher, Jixiang silently climbed into the testing equipment.

The testing equipment needs to be closed for testing, and the helmet comes with a pair of glasses.

During the test, the glasses will pop up and a very chaotic moving picture will appear in front of the tester's eyes. Jixiang felt his body restrained by the instrument and didn't feel anything special.

As for the picture, it was a bit confusing at first glance, but it was fine the second time. It just seemed a bit stuck at the end, and just when I felt the instrument was stuck, Jixiang was ejected from the detector.

"Physical talent A level."

Qian Bawang's serious expression was so shocked that it cracked.

The double-A artist Ji Xiang was very calm, even a little regretful.

After all, he is a time traveler. Either he is a loser who has made a comeback or he is gifted with extraordinary talent.

Jixiang thought that he was an ordinary talent in the Interstellar Alliance, but his double A talent was like a monster on low-level stars. He began to think about his time-travel script and felt that his future should be to make a big splash and stir up trouble on low-level stars.

Looking at his envious classmates, Jixiang pretended to be a master. As expected, 2756 stars were too small and even Double A was so excited.

Students who have completed the tests of their mental and physical talents will go back to the classroom to study on their own.

Qian Bawang was still accompanying his students to take the test. The whole classroom was as lively as a vegetable market, and the atmosphere reached its peak the moment Jixiang entered the classroom.

"Jixiang, Double A Jixiang is back."

"Oh my god, I didn't expect that Jixiang, who is second in the class and sixth in the grade, actually got double A!"

"It is said that Jixiang is the only one in the whole grade who has double A."

"Li Zheng, who is ranked first in the grade, is not even good enough."

"Jixiang, what did you eat to grow up? Why are you so talented?!"

"auspicious……"

Jixiang returned to his seat with his usual cool expression. He was a little overwhelmed by everyone's enthusiasm.

Fei Xiang was a little, no, very jealous that Jixiang was so popular. Fei Xiang hummed and hawed, looking like someone who would never follow the crowd and was the only one sober while everyone else was drunk. He folded his arms and glanced at Jixiang.

Fei Xiang's face is really big, a really big plate, Jixiang couldn't help but think about it.

Fei Xiang was even more unhappy when he saw Jixiang ignoring him, but he decided to be loyal. There were not many A-level talents in the whole school, so he just accepted this little brother reluctantly. "Jixiang, we are both A-level talents, I will protect you from now on."

Jixiang was speechless. It turned out that all those brain muscles were not grown in vain.

Jixiang directly rejected Feixiang and said, "Thank you very much, Feixiang, but I want to study art in the future."

"Art?" Fei Xiang was a little confused.

Jixiang: "Arts and crafts." The competition in interstellar painting is too fierce, and Jixiang doesn't like it either.

"Art soldiers." Fei Xiang curled his lips in boredom, "The battlefield is our only destination."

Jixiang: Are there any art soldiers in Interstellar Arts and Crafts? I am ignorant of this.

Just when I was about to turn around and ask Fei Xiang about Jixiang's luck, I saw Qian Bawang standing at the door of the classroom, emitting a low aura and with a look as if a storm was about to come, or a tornado.

By the time all the tests were completed, it was almost time to go home from school. Qian Bawang felt that there was still enough time and he could still talk about some precautions, so he went to the classroom decisively.

It might be that Class B138 had been following the tyranny of King Qian for too long, and they couldn't hold back one time and exploded so violently.

The entire floor was filled with the voices of Class B138. The most exciting thing was the sad howling of a fat boy named Liu Chongjia, who had a B-level talent for mental strength and a D-level talent for physical fitness. "Two mechas, two mechas, run faster, run faster, one is not driven by you, and the other is not driven by me, ah ah ah..."

Fei Xiang immediately joined in the fun after hearing this, "My mecha, my love, soars across the battlefield, guarding the light of the alliance..."

Just when he discovered Qian Bawang's auspiciousness, he watched Fei Xiang start singing at the same time as Qian Bawang appeared, and at lightning speed, he drove out a phantom on the road to death.

Jixiang decisively gave up on saving Fei Xiang. He believed that he would rather die than his friends. He would have to pay for his misdeeds.

Ji VIP Xiang: well behaved

The current situation is that class B138, with the door open, is howling like ghosts, and Qian Bawang standing at the door looks like an evil ghost.

But gradually more and more classmates discovered Qian Ba ​​Wang and began to pretend to be well-behaved.

Only Fei Xiang actually shouted: "Sing, why don't you sing? I know I sing well, you don't have to feel inferior."

Jixiang was shocked by Fei Xiang's lack of self-awareness: ...

All the students in B138 who were too excited before and finally calmed down: ...

Qian Bawang, whose blood pressure soared, said: …

Fei Xiang realized it later: …

Fei Xiang was so angry that he blurted out, "Ba Wang, listen to me."

Qian Bawang sneered: "I underestimated you, especially you, Fei Xiang, and Liu Chongjia. You two are good, especially good."

Everyone was silent.

Fei Xiang looked as if he was abandoned by the whole world and closed his mouth in despair.

Liu Chongjia only hated that he was too fat and too big to hide perfectly behind the front desk.

Auspicious: Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick.

Qian Bawang glanced at the whole class, "The talent test is complete. Starting tomorrow, the class will submit their wishes for division. For martial arts students and those who want to improve their physical talent, there will be an extra training class every afternoon. The arts students will remain the same."

Good luck to future liberal arts students: no extra classes, be happy.

"Fei Xiang, Liu Chongjia, record a singing video for me. Sing and do frog jumps for two hours every day, Fei Xiang for four hours, for a week. If you like singing, I will let you sing as much as you want." Qian Bawang said coldly. "And all of you, you better be in good shape tomorrow and don't fall into my hands. Now, school is over!"

B138 All students: Don’t ask. If you ask, it’s just bad luck. Extremely unlucky. I can’t continue studying because of this bad luck.

Fei Xiang and Liu Chongjia who were about to cry: Don’t ask, if you ask I will regret it and I will regret it so much.

Jixiang: If I put it back on now, is there still a chance?