Drinking milk tea makes you stronger. I really don't want to be the emperor of the human race.

"Hmm?"

Yang Shunli frowned and immediately turned around to see the back of a young man drinking milk tea silently.

Opposite the young man, Qin Feng tilted his head and said with his mobile phone in hand.

"Is that right? But many people think that question has logical and historical problems."

"Su Lin, what do you think of that question?"

Qin Chuan clicked on the details of the hot search and introduced it to Su Lin word by word. Yang Shunli, who was standing in the back, also waited silently.

I hope this Su Lin can give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise the words he just said are enough for him to ask someone to kick Su Lin out of the store.

"I finally found the problem of the college entrance examination question, but you said I was spreading rumors?"

"Where did this layman come from? How dare he question me? He can't be a rookie who hasn't even learned ten languages ​​of the Ten Thousand Races."

Unexpectedly, Su Lin laughed out loud when he heard Qin Chuan reading the content of the hot search.

Especially when he heard that the language of the last question was the Yitian God Clan, he laughed even more unscrupulously.

"No wonder they think this question is wrong, because they misunderstood it from the beginning."

"This question is not the language of the Yitian God Clan, but the language of the Xiaowei God Clan."

Yang Shunli was shocked when he heard this and stood still.

"Xiaowei... God Clan..."

He had heard of this language before, but it was a language he had never learned.

Qin Chuan scratched his head and said in confusion.

"The language of the Xiaowei God Clan? Is there any difference between their language and that of the Yitian God Clan?"

"Actually, there is no difference. They are neighboring races and their languages ​​have many similarities. The two races can even communicate directly, but sometimes the language of the Xiaowei God Clan and the Yitian God Clan have different word orders."

"Take this question for example. If we use the language of the Yitian God Clan, there is indeed a problem. But this is the language of the Xiaowei God Clan. The word order should be reversed. The meaning of the human race's prosperity should be placed at the end instead of the beginning."

"The answer is that the Dragon Emperor led the army to attack the Western God Realm and rescued billions of innocent people from the Yitian God Clan and other races, and the human race ushered in a great prosperity."

Su Lin explained patiently while drinking milk tea.

Even Qin Chuan, who did not know the language of all races, suddenly realized it.

"So that's how it is. That means there is no problem with this question at all. I was so excited for nothing. I thought there was really something wrong with the college entrance examination."

Yang Shunli, who was standing blankly at the back, was speechless like a mute, because he had just taken out the Book of the Language of All Races and checked the language of the Xiaowei God Clan.

He found that it was really as Su Lin said.

The last question was more like the language of the Xiaowei God Clan. If translated into the language of the Xiaowei God Clan, there was no problem with this question.

But even he had not learned the language of the Xiaowei God Clan. This difficult and extremely niche language, the passerby in front of him actually learned it.

Just as Yang Shunli was standing blankly, Su Lin and Qin Chuan stood up and were about to leave the beverage store. When they passed by Yang Shunli, Yang Shunli spoke.

"Are you here to take the college entrance examination this time too?"

Yang Shunli looked at Su Lin and said as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Yeah."

Su Lin nodded, but did not stop.

Qin Chuan looked back at Yang Shunli's face and always felt that he looked familiar.

"Why do you look a bit like the young master of the Yang family?"

Yang Shunli stared at Su Lin and continued to ask.

"Your name is Su Lin, right? Can I ask how many languages ​​of the Ten Thousand Races you have mastered now?"

Su Lin looked back at Yang Shunli, a little surprised, but still answered.

"Fifty."

"Fifty..."

When Yang Shunli heard this, his eyebrows raised and his eyes widened. He took a deep breath and recovered immediately.

Fifty, no wonder...

Even I, who was praised as a genius in the Ten Thousand Races Language since I was a child, have only mastered 42 languages ​​of the Ten Thousand Races Language so far.

This guy is so terrifying. How did he learn fifty languages ​​at the same age as me?

Even eating books is just like this.

And he actually learned a difficult and niche language like the Xiaowei Shenzu...

I'm afraid there is no other candidate like him in the entire Tianhai City.

Yang Shunli showed unwillingness in his eyes and stared at Su Lin and said persistently.

"My name is Yang Shunli. I hope we can meet in the next exam."

Yang Shunli said with a fighting tone.

"Oh."

Su Lin responded and walked out of the door of the beverage store. Qin Chuan hurriedly chased after him.

"Damn, Yang Shunli!? He is really the young master of the Yang family!"

"Why did you suddenly declare war on Su Lin?"

Dongdong.

Yang Shunli's phone vibrated. He picked it up and saw that he didn't expect the official to respond so quickly.

The official directly threw out the answer to the last question, clarifyingThere was no mistake in the last question.

Yang Shunli looked at the official answer and felt depressed. The official answer was exactly the same as Su Lin said.

Correct language: Xiaowei Shenzu.

That means even Yang Shunli got the question wrong, while Su Lin got it right and scored 60 points on the last question!

Yang Shunli's class group was in an uproar again.

"Fuck! Xiaowei Shenzu language! I never thought it would be like this!"

"This language is even more niche and difficult to understand than Yitian Shenzu language. Who the hell knows it!"

"Hahaha, everyone is wrong, so the gap between everyone is smaller, which is a good thing."

"Brother Yang was wrong too. It seems that no one can get points on this question in the Wanzu language test this time."

Everyone always thought that no one could get points on this question.

Just then Yang Shunli's avatar appeared again.

Yang Shunli: "Someone got it right."

"Ah?"

"???"

"Brother Yang, don't be ridiculous. Even you can't get this question right, how can someone else get it right? Did he see the answer in advance?"

"The language of the Xiaowei God Clan, even if you find a college student who specializes in the language of all races, he may not be able to get it right, so how can a high school student get it right? Brother Yang, don't be fooled."

Everyone was unanimous in disbelief and comforted Yang Shunli. They were afraid that Yang Shunli was hit hard and lost 60 points at once, and had hallucinations.

Yang Shunli: "Someone really got it right, it's a person named Su Lin."

"Su Lin? Who?"

"Never heard of this name."

"..."

……

Actual test, examination room No. 18.

Three examiners sat on the high platform, looking at a candidate who was fighting below the stage.

A huge black monster opposite the candidate kept attacking the candidate, but the candidate was defeated in a few breaths, collapsed to the ground, and his weapon fell.

"The assessment is over. I defeated three mid-level low-level beasts and failed to fight against high-level low-level Xuanshui beasts. The total time was one hour and six minutes."

"Score 320 points."

The monsters in front of the examinee stopped attacking and disappeared after hearing the examiner's voice.

These monsters are replicas of the beasts in the secret realm, but they have the same combat power as the original beasts. They are special beast projections used for assessment.

After hearing the examiner's announcement, the candidate who fell to the ground stood up with difficulty, patted the dust on his body in a mess, and walked out of the examination room with his dropped weapon.

The examinee looked bitter and dejected, because he only got more than 300 points, and the actual combat test must get at least 500 points to keep the score stable.

Otherwise, he would hold back the entire college entrance examination, but this actual combat assessment was so difficult. Even if he was at the fifth level of Tongmai Realm, which was already an absolutely above-average strength among the candidates in this college entrance examination, he fell down in the fourth monster.

I heard that in this practical test, at most one person defeated ten monsters, and half of them were high-level monsters.

The score directly exceeded one thousand. It was really frustrating to compare with others.

The three examiners shook their heads after seeing the candidates leave.

"The candidates this time are really not good. They are at the fifth level and can't beat the fourth monster? Their practical level is too poor!"

"It's not just the problem of the candidates. The main reason is that the monster projections in this practical test are specially selected and their strength is relatively strong, which is indeed disadvantageous to the middle and lower candidates."

"Is there no powerful guy in this examination room?"