Urban Rebirth: The system helps me rise against the wind!

No one in the restaurant thought that Zhang Yi could win John and Dong Ni, so after the bet was confirmed, many people went to greet John and the others, as if they had won the game.

Next to Zhang Yi was only Yu Yuanyang, who looked a little lonely.

Because their scope of activities was limited to this building, after dinner, Yu Yuanyang took Zhang Yi to play billiards.

Yu Yuanyang's billiards level is very high, which is why he brought Zhang Yi over. He wanted to regain some sense of presence on the pool table, but Zhang Yi didn't give him a chance at all.

This kind of thing is nothing more than a test of strength, skills and eyesight. Although Zhang Yi lacks skills, his control of strength and eyesight is absolutely top-notch.Although the position is poor, it is completely made up for by these two points.

White balls flew all over the table, and Zhang Yi hit the bouquets one by one into the storage, making Yu Yuanyang frown.

Unknowingly, at eight o'clock, the reception was about to begin, and the two of them ended the competition without any suspense.

"I just wondered, is there anything else you don't know?"

Zhang Yi thought for a while and said, "I won't suffer."

Yu Yuanyang shook his head with a wry smile, put down the pool cue in his hand, and left here with Zhang Yi.

The dinner was held in the restaurant where Zhang Yi ate. Now the restaurant has completely changed its appearance. There is a spacious open space in the middle, surrounded by a circle of strip-shaped tables, with all kinds of food on it. The color is attractive and rich.

People came to the restaurant one after another, and the rest of them chatted with wine glasses in their respective circles.

After Zhang Yi came in, there was a lot of discussion around. It seemed that the bet between Zhang Yi and John had spread.

Zhang Yi turned a blind eye to these gloating eyes.Coming to a dining table, he picked up two glasses of red wine and handed Yu Yuanyang a glass.

"It seems that you are going to be famous in the construction industry!" Yu Yuanyang joked, although he knew that Zhang Yi was capable, but whether he could beat John, especially Dongni, Yu Yuanyang actually had no idea.

"I'm afraid it will become notorious!" Zhang Yi chuckled.

"Forgive and forgive!" Yu Yuanyang took a sip of his wine.

"I hate this sentence very much. Has anyone spared me?" Zhang Yi glanced at John's direction, where a dozen people formed a circle, laughing and laughing as if they were celebrating something.

Yu Yuanyang shook his head and stopped trying to persuade him.

The so-called reception is to provide such a place for everyone to have the opportunity to meet and chat.Since the written part of the test has just been completed, everyone is still in a relatively relaxed mood.And according to the experience over the years, as long as you pass the written test, basically there will be no problems in the interview. The difficulty lies in the design of the written test.

I just don't know how many people can pass the written test this year.

It stands to reason that after the reception begins, the leaders of the Architects Association will come to participate, which can be regarded as meeting these outstanding architectural talents, some of whom may become colleagues in the future.

But this year was very abnormal. The leaders of the association never showed up. It was only when it was close to ten o'clock that Cui Lina came over to say a few words of encouragement, and then left in a hurry.

It made everyone confused, is there something wrong with the written test?

Since there was no chance to increase their relationship with the leaders of the association, these candidates also left the reception one after another. After all, the results were due tomorrow morning, and they were still a little nervous.

Zhang Yi and Yu Yuanyang left here after Cui Lina finished speaking.Other candidates regard them as scourges, even if they take the initiative to chat with each other, they may be ignored.

The night at the Architects Association was very quiet. Zhang Yi looked at the lake below in a calm mood, and hoped that tomorrow would be an interesting day.

After breakfast in the morning, Zhang Yi and Yu Yuanyang came to the restaurant on the second floor, because the results will be announced here today, and those who fail will leave here. For them, this year's exam ended early.

At ten o'clock sharp, five judges walked into the restaurant.

An old man took the lead, followed by Cui Lina.

The old man was all smiles, and nodded frequently with everyone after entering the door. I don't know if it was Zhang Yi's illusion. The other party seemed to take a deep look at him, and then smiled.

Five people stood on a small platform in the middle, and a standing microphone was already prepared on the platform.

Cui Lina first introduced: "This is Mr. Mombali, the vice chairman of our architectural association, and these three are expert reviewers..."

There was a burst of warm applause from below, even interrupting the words of the last three people after the introduction.The loudest applause in the crowd was John, because Mountbari was not only the vice-chairman of the Institute of Architects, but also the director of the Department of Architecture of Ivy College, and his immediate leader.

After Cui Lina finished her introduction, Mombali took a step forward with a smile on her face and came to the front of the microphone.

"Today was supposed to be presided over by Mr. Zhou Qinglou, the chairman of the board, but because his son-in-law was killed in Yuelun City, he entrusted me to be in charge. First of all, I hope everyone can observe a 3-minute silence for Mr. Chen Yueda, a Chinese candidate. May his soul rest in peace!"

Everyone knew more or less, and those who were wearing hats quickly took off their hats and mourned with everyone.

The whole restaurant became quiet, Zhang Yi put his hands on his chest, muttering silently in his heart.

After 3 minutes, everyone looked at Mombali, knowing that the main event was coming!
Mombali glanced at everyone, and then said: "A total of 46 candidates participated in the International Registered Architect Examination this year, [-] of them completed the exam, and a total of [-] candidates exceeded the passing line."

The air suddenly became solemn. Only eleven people passed the exam, and the pass rate was just over 20%, which can be said to be very low.

Many people's breathing became short of breath. After hearing this, the result was that there were 35 people in this room who had to leave.

Mombali took everyone's reactions into his eyes and continued: "It may be because this year's questions are a bit difficult, and there are fewer people who passed in the end. But don't be discouraged, because passing this assessment also allows us to experience it firsthand. A miracle!"

Miracle?There are not many things that can be called miracles!
Everyone held their breath and stared at Mombali on the stage.

"This exam has a perfect design. Measured by the known architectural knowledge, it is impossible to pick out a little bit of error, even a small labeling error. Therefore, after discussion and research by our architectural association, we gave this design full marks !" Mombali kept looking at Zhang Yi when he said these words.

Zhang Yi knew in his heart that the other party was referring to him, so he smiled and nodded confidently with Mombali.