Interstellar Strong Chaser

Looking at these questions, Mu Zifeng used the lifelong happiness of Bai Mo, the second idiot, as a guarantee. The person who wrote this test paper must be Ye Cangli's brain-dead fan, and 100 of the 60 questions were related to Ye Cangli , from Military Academy Legends to Star Wars, everything.

Mu Zifeng swore that if he made a mistake about a question related to Ye Cangli, he would rush out of the examination room and beat Ye Cangli!

I think that after he was rescued by Ye Cangli, he accidentally got his heart on him, and tried his best to find all the news and biographies related to Ye Cangli from the first district.

Then he read it back and forth several times while he was working part-time. He doesn't like reading, but he likes to read everything related to Ye Cangli.

With the deepening of understanding, Mu Zifeng also understood what he wanted, and he was out of control. He liked Ye Cangli, very, very much.

Mu Zifeng answered all the 60 questions related to Ye Cangli in less than 10 minutes, then looked at the remaining 40 questions worriedly, frowning like a little old man.Some of the questions are familiar. I saw them when I was grinding the gun at noon, but I was still a little uncertain.

Mu Zifeng knew that wrinkling and frowning would cause forehead wrinkles, but he couldn't control himself.

When writing, Mu Zifeng clearly felt powerless, and he hesitated for a while before choosing the answer to each question.

When he finished the last question, he felt that his body was going to be hollowed out, he was too weak, fighting was not so tiring, okay!

He put his face on the table, the cold feeling was like his heart, it was cold, he was really not sure.

Thinking of him, Mu Zifeng, who was a genius, dared to do anything, so he had no fear, but he was embarrassed by an exam, and he was ashamed and thrown to his grandma's house.

Before it was time for the exam, Mu Zifeng moved the electronic pen to the button for handing in the paper. Early death and late death are all dead, so it is better to die early and be born sooner. He closed his eyes and clicked the hand in paper heavily.

After seeing the results, the look in his eyes changed, from worry at the beginning to ecstasy at the end, almost flipping the table over.

He passed!

Mu Zifeng took out the admission ticket and kissed it heavily. Ye Cangli was indeed his patron saint!

If Mu Zifeng knew that this set of test papers was actually produced by Ye Cangli, he might be even more delighted, jumping directly on Ye Cangli's body, holding his face and kissing him fiercely.

In order for Mu Zifeng to enter the military academy smoothly, Ye Cangli also took great pains.

In the morning, after Ye Cangli finished handling the work of the military department, he hacked into the examination system.

Based on what he knew about military academies, although the history exam was all multiple-choice questions, it would definitely be very difficult. With Mu Zifeng's little knowledge, he would definitely not be able to pass the exam.

Ye Cangli directly destroyed the papers for the afternoon session and produced a new one.Not only did it reduce the difficulty of the test paper, but it also specifically selected questions related to itself. In order not to be so obvious, only 60 questions were asked, and the rest was left to Mu Zifeng. If he couldn't pass it, there was nothing he could do. .

Then he re-registered Mu Zifeng's identity for the exam, so as not to fail the identity verification.

After it was done thoroughly, he completely deleted the intrusion records, so that no one could find out that he did it.

It was too late when the school found out that there was a problem with the test paper, and he destroyed the spare test paper, and it was too late to rewrite the test paper, so he could only make do with his set.

Of course, Ye Cangli didn't intend to tell Mu Zifeng about this, lest he swell.

Mu Zifeng repeatedly confirmed that he had passed the exam, and left the exam room.

He is still two tests short and needs to make up for it before he can enter the school smoothly.And the premise is that he must find a way to reject Via Feith's announcement before he can make up the test!

Bai Mo had already finished the test paper, and thanks to Mu Zifeng always talking to him about things related to Ye Cangli, otherwise it might not have been so smooth.

Bai Mo immediately got up and caught up with Mu Zifeng, putting an arm on his shoulder: "Brother Feng, I think Shengtian Military Academy is insulting my IQ, I'm afraid the person who made the question is not mentally handicapped."

"Look at you." Mu Zifeng wished to slap this silly boy twice. Isn't this calling him mentally retarded? He didn't believe this bastard, and he didn't see him scratching his head during the exam.

Mu Zifeng took his arm off: "Momo, how many points did you get in the test?"

"Brother Feng, you talk first, then I will talk."

"80, it's your turn."

With Bai Mo on his waist, he walked backwards and smiled, "Hahahaha, Brother Feng, I got 95 in the exam! Isn't it amazing! In my lifetime, I will finally have something better than you."

Mu Zifeng kicked him; "Look at you idiot, don't say you know me."

"Let...hey, shit, who the hell, he doesn't have eyes when he walks." Bai Mo walked, hit someone with a slam, and when he turned around to see the person's face clearly, he immediately covered his face. If he slapped his own mouth, he was close to slapping himself with two big mouths.

Bai Mo felt powerless, he was wrong, he was really wrong, he shouldn't have cursed, would Bing Qianhan get angry, and then tear him up?

Bing Qianhan rubbed his painful chin, and said, "Little Baimo, I discovered that when you are awake, you are a monkey jumping up and down, and when you are in a daze, you are a rabbit who has eaten the heart of a bear. It is true." That's two hundred and fifty!"

Two hundred and five, can others scold him for foaming?

Of course not, only Brother Feng can scold him in this world, no one else can scold him, even if you are a general!Sister, even if you risk your life, you have to teach Bing Qianhan not to swear at others casually!

Bai Mo rubbed the back of his head, ignored Bing Qianhan's identity, and replied unconvinced; "General Bing, you can describe people in a disorderly and insane way, but you can't swear."

Interesting, I haven't met such a fun kid for a long time, Bing Qianhan smiled lightly, and asked back; "Little friend, you are allowed to scold me, but I am not allowed to scold you?"

Bai Mo put her hands on her hips and said, "There is a very fundamental difference between the two. I said it subconsciously, but you did it on purpose. It's not the same at all."

Bing Qianhan stretched out his hand and flicked Baimo's forehead: "Little friend, then I said, this is also my mantra."

"Don't fucking crash, you are responsible for being stupid?"

"Okay, so you can play every day."

"Fuck, Bing Qianhan, I want to bite you to death."

"Can your teeth work?"

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Bing Qianhan and Bai Mo were directly in the corridor, talking to each other, their mouths crackling like machine guns, and they started arguing.

Mu Zifeng was dumbfounded when he heard it from behind. When did these two people know each other, and when did they become so familiar?

Can you go back in time so that they don't know each other? Damn it, the big two hundred and five meet the young two hundred and five, and if they make up five hundred, they will be blown up.

This scene is a proper elementary school chicken quarrel.

Thanks to the good sound insulation in the examination room, the sound of quarreling could not pass through, otherwise the candidates would have to go crazy and come out to beat people.

But Mu Zifeng could hear it, and he felt that Tianling Gai was about to jump up because of the quarrel between these two people.

Mu Zifeng pulled Bai Mo back and gave him a cold look, letting him experience it for himself.

Bai Mo understood instantly, and Mu Zifeng was warning him with his eyes: If you say one more word, he will be knocked unconscious with one palm.Bai Mo covered his mouth and stared at Bing Qianhan viciously, it was because of this stinky bastard that he, Brother Feng, was making trouble.

Bing Qianhan said with a full face of grievance: "Hey, baby Fengfeng, what are you doing pulling him away, you haven't made enough noise yet."

Noisy!Noisy your sister!I really thought I was a three-year-old child, didn't I see Lao Tzu's temples bulging all the time, Mu Zifeng said speechlessly: "Bing Qianhan, don't you feel that your identity is worthless in arguing with a fool like Bai Mo?"

"No, fun is the most important thing!"

Mu Zifeng is autistic, I'm sorry!He really can't understand the communication method of large mentally handicapped children, who can tell him how this person became a general?

"Really, quarreling with this kid, I almost forgot about business." Bing Qianhan patted his forehead and said, "Little Fengfeng, hurry up and go to the principal's office with me, your Li Li needs your help!"

"What's up with him?"

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that he just came back from the meeting of the Reaper Legion, so he went to the principal to help you get a chance to retest. I think you, the person involved, should know about it."

What does it mean to know, because of emotion and reason, he must know this matter!

Furthermore, Via Feith is Ye Cangli's older sister, she must know a lot about Ye Cangli, it would be bad if she made a fuss about this matter and threatened him.

Really, it is enough for Bing Qianhan to forget such an important thing: "Bing Qianhan, take me there quickly."

"En." Bing Qianhan glanced at Bai Mo again: "Let's go together, kids, it's pitiful to see you alone."

Poor your sister, Bai Mo ignored him and followed Mu Zifeng. He was afraid of talking by himself, and Mu Zifeng would cut him.

When several people arrived at the principal's office, Mu Zifeng surpassed Bing Qianhan in an instant, and rushed to the front, only to find that the door was ajar. He was about to knock on the door when there were several voices from inside, and his hands subconsciously stopped , Mu Zifeng looked in through the crack of the door.

The principal's room has a bipolar pattern, Via Faith is sitting on the principal's chair, Ye Cangli and two middle-aged uncles are sitting on three single sofas.

Looking at their clothes, Mu Zifeng guessed their identities. The one in the dark green military uniform was Yue Qianjue, and the one in the white military uniform was Ashley.

Obviously, Ye Cangli is facing an alliance of three people alone, but judging from his aura, he is not afraid at all. Even looking at his back, Mu Zifeng can imagine the stern and stern look on Ye Cangli's face. Ao Ran, the scene of Ye Cangli returning from the battlefield and being interviewed by reporters involuntarily appeared in his mind.

When he stood there, even if he didn't say a word, he was like a dazzling sun, attracting everyone's attention. He was a god, the god of the entire Federation. It is said that he is the god of death who came quietly, but for the people of the federation, he is the god of hope, guarding the federation and everyone.