I will be a master in the future

All the questions were answered by the same person, and all of them were answered correctly. This has never happened since the establishment of the school, so it attracted the attention of the instructors present at that time.

The selection competition system of the elite competition is very strict, because the selected outstanding students are to represent the college in the competition.

Every student is the face of the college, so no matter what department's selection competition, the deputy dean and the tutors will watch and record it in the audience to show their importance.

"I remember this child. I was the one who notified him to enroll."

Deputy Dean Rudolph looked at Mo Wen on the stage, touched the beard on his upper lip with his hand, and nodded in satisfaction.

It turned out to be No.1 in the department. The tutors from other departments suddenly realized, whispered to each other, and took notes on the light screen with an electronic pen.

The instructor wearing glasses should have older qualifications. He was next to the vice president. Now the venue became noisy due to uncontrollable incidents. He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and turned to Rudolph. Suggested: "Since there are such strong students this year, I suggest starting the second round of selection immediately."

"I think it's a good suggestion."

"Can be executed."

"I feel good too."

Seeing that the other instructors also agreed, Rudolph thought for a while, then waved his hand, and the instructor next to him immediately brought up a microphone.

After clearing his throat, Rudolph said, "I am your vice president, Rudolph. Now I announce that the second round of competition is about to begin. The winner of the first round can watch the competition from the audience."

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent again. After Mo Wen heard the vice president's words, he walked off the stage, preparing to be an unknown audience.

As Mo Wen sat in the auditorium, there were sparse applause around him, as if reminded of something by the sound, the applause became more and more louder.

It's been a long time since Mo Wen had a feverish face. The sequelae of doing too much business is thick skin.

Now, Mo Wen can't wait to get under the seat and wait for everyone to leave before coming out.

I just answered questions that all normal people can answer, so stop looking at me like a genius.

Fortunately, the second round started soon.

Without such a strong competitor as Mo Wen, the nine candidates present breathed a sigh of relief.

Nima, you thought you were eating dumplings when answering the question, one bite at a time!

"First question, please listen to the question, please carefully look at the ancient artifact in the picture below and the configuration form next to it, and tell me whether this configuration is a high-end configuration or a low-end configuration in ancient times in 2014."

It's actually a choice between two, some candidates' eyes are bright, this is a 50.00% chance, no matter whether it will or not, first grab it first.

So Mo Wen watched light No. 2 turn on, and the other party yelled loudly: "High-end configuration!"

Mo Wen couldn't bear it and closed his eyes.

Is a host computer with less than 1G of single-core memory a high-end configuration in 2014?Dual-core 4G will be eliminated, okay?

"The answer is wrong." The ear-piercing prompt sounded.

Candidate No. 2's face turned pale.

"Second question, please listen to the question. May I ask when World War II started?"

This kind of topic that relies on memory is what Pearl likes the most. Without even thinking about it, Pearl turned on the light: "September 1939, 9."

"The answer is correct, please listen to the third question..."

Seeing Pearl successfully answered the question correctly, Amber couldn't help pumping his fist excitedly, and shouted: "Amazing!"

Dick hurriedly stopped Amber's movement. There were people all over the place, and it was necessary to watch the game in a civilized manner.

"I know you're very excited for brother Pearl's score, but be sure, be sure, don't ask me about the beauty, she still looks as usual after winning No.1."

As soon as Mo asked, Amber's whole body collapsed like a deflated ball. He was guilty, and now he hoped that the other party would forget about him.

Amber looked left and right for a while, remembering that Warner was still next to him, he turned his head to look at Warner, wondering in his heart, and couldn't help asking: "Boss, you really came to watch the game."

Warner looked at Amber even more strangely, and said, "I didn't come to see the game, did I come to see you on purpose?"

Amber had goosebumps all over his body in an instant. The sight of Emma was too scary. Amber became honest and stopped asking for news.

The results were faintly revealed on the stage now, and there were only two questions left, but the scores had already been stretched.

Mo Wen scanned the scorer on the stage. Pearl is currently No.1, which is 2 points higher than the second, and [-] points higher than the third. If No. [-] does not answer two questions in a row, Pearl I won.

"May I ask what is the name of Big Big Wolf's wife in the ancient animation "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf"?"

"..."

The nine people on the stage were stunned, okay? Isn’t archaeology all about physical inspections? Even if someone needs to identify ancient videos, they don’t need to go so thoroughly.

"'Beep', time is up, no one is rushing to answer."

The sound of the prompt sounded, which meant that no one could shake Pearl's No.1 score in the second round, and the remaining questions belonged to the battle of the next few people.

Pearl excitedly stood up from his seat and looked for Mo Wenzai's position off the stage.

"Pearl~"

Pearl felt as if he had heard the voice of that idiot Amber. Looking at it from a distance, sure enough, that girl stood up and waved her arms like straws blown by the wind.

Didn't you notice the fire-breathing eyes of the people next to you?

Pearl was unable to support his forehead. In order to prevent his brother from being beaten by the crowd, Pearl had to step down and go to Amber's place.

Like Dick at the time, Pearl was taken aback when he saw Warner, whom he had known for years.

Not only is there a relationship between the older brothers, the parents of the two families belong to the same government, and of course the children have met each other very early.

Pearl couldn't say he understood Warner's temperament very well, but [-]% to [-]% of it was fine. Obviously, he was also the son of a minister's family, and he didn't say more than five sentences when meeting.

What about 'Amber' and 'how are your uncle and aunt'.

The whole conversation revolves around family members, will one more word kill someone?You are so bad at chatting, does your dad know?

Dick tactfully gave up his seat to Pearl, and moved himself to sit next to Pearl.

Pearl gently tugged at Amber's clothes, and pointed in Warner's direction.

Amber immediately understood what his brother meant, shook his head, and shrugged his shoulders.

After thinking about it, Amber leaned closer to his younger brother's ear and whispered, "Maybe there is someone he likes playing."

The movements of the two were too obvious, Warner turned to look at Amber, and Amber's expression suddenly turned into a dry smile.

Warner frowned, lowered the brim of his hat, got up and walked out.

"You're done, he heard." Pearl sweated for Amber, Warner was narrow-minded and vengeful, and now Amber was in bad luck.

The final list of the trials is out.

Don't ask, Pearl, Edward, and two from other classes.

These five people will go to the academy designated this year at the beginning of the elite competition, and compete while studying there.

After the trials ended, Mo Wen felt that he was being followed by other people's eyes.

This is not an illusion, Mo Wen turned around abruptly, and behind him were eating and chatting with each other, which seemed normal.

Don't ask if you can't understand it.

Pearl on the opposite side couldn't help laughing, and ruthlessly exposed the hidden people behind: "Mo, don't you know that you are famous? They are all watching how Xueba eats."

How does Xueba eat?

Eat with chopsticks!

Don't ask big jitter, ate a few bites quickly, and dragged Pearl away in a hurry.

Mo Wen has thoroughly experienced the feeling of being a star, being seen wherever he goes, from time to time a classmate from the history department asks for an autograph saying that you are my idol.

What's worse is that someone actually started confessing.

Because mecha masters are usually combined with mecha masters or assistant masters, most of the people who confess are students from ordinary departments.

The ordinary department is dominated by the ancient department, and this group of people who study ancient times write love letters that are disgusting.

"You are the wind and I am the sand, lingering to the end of the world." Pearl held back a smile and opened one love letter after another for Mo Wen.

"I want to hold you tenderly in my arms, kiss every inch of your territory, I want to hold you in my mouth, and let you experience my tenderness."

……

"Puchi." Pearl finally couldn't help it anymore, leaned forward and backward with a smile, and slapped the table vigorously: "These people are so talented, Mo, do you have a fancy? I'll help you write back. "

Mo Wen turned off the optical brain helplessly, looked up at Pearl and twitched his lips and said, "I remember when you first entered school, didn't you still want to get No.1? Since you want No.1, why didn't you review your homework? "

Pearl looked at Mo Wen with an expression that could not be recalled from the past, and sighed: "I was young and ignorant at the time, and since I saw that you can press the answer button so well, I gave up trying to compete with you for the first place. After all, I As a mortal, keeping second place has become my goal now."

Talking about the change of painting style, the corners of his mouth curled up: "Which one do you like? I'll help you reply."

After all, he still couldn’t escape this question. With a headache on his face, Mo Wen pointed to the pile of envelopes beside Pearl, waved his hand and said to Pearl, “Hurry up and take it, I didn’t like any of them. If you see something like this, you don’t need to bring it back.”

Fortunately, this trend of love letters only lasted for a few days. If it continues like this in the long run, Mo Wen may have to spend his own money to buy a robot to take out the garbage.

Just as Mo Wen was concentrating on waiting for the notification of which academy to go to before the game, Warner suddenly contacted him with his optical brain.

Putting down his light brain, Mo Wen felt like his head was getting bigger.

In order to express their courtesy and thanks to their son's savior, Warner's parents wanted to prepare a sumptuous dinner at home after finishing their work, and sincerely invited Mo Wen to come.

It is not easy to refuse this kind of thing, so Mo Wen had no choice but to agree.