Chapter 8 Talent Test: A+ (Please collect and read)

The school days passed quickly and a week went by in a flash.

I attend classes during the day, practice "Yantian Jue" at night, and video chat with my parents in my free time.

Except for Ye Ning who has the memories of an adult in his previous life, the entire class is still teenagers after all. Although they are indeed competitors, there is not much confrontational mentality among them.

After a few days, everyone gradually began to resume normal communication.

Ye Ning also became a little more familiar with the people around him.

In front of him was a girl named Zhu Yu. She had a small round face. Although not particularly pretty, she was fair and clean and quite cute.

In sharp contrast to her cute little round face is her figure.

To be precise, it's height.

When Zhu Yu stood up for the first time, Ye Ning was stunned for a moment. This girl was almost as tall as him, definitely over 1.80 meters.

For a tall girl with a lolita face, this feature is too obvious.

As for the little fat guy behind him.

Of course, he is not really small. After all, he can sit in the last row. It’s just that his face is relatively young.

The little fat boy's name is Jinbi.

Yes, it is such a name that makes people like it as soon as they hear it.

According to him, he was in poor health when he was just born and kept crying, but he would stop crying every time he held a gold coin. And since his family name was Jin, he just called him this name.

After spending almost a week together, Ye Ning discovered that this guy was a complete chatterbox who would chatter non-stop whenever he got the chance.

At this moment, Ye Ning was already regretting that he had not followed through on his idea of ​​ignoring him at the beginning.

These two people are barely familiar with each other and can chat after class.

The one on the right is a bit speechless.

His surname is Zhen, his name is Zhen Hao, and he is a rich second-generation.

You see, just from this introduction alone, it feels like something is not right about him. With Ye Ning's twenty years of experience of reading novels in his previous life, he immediately realized that there was something very wrong with this guy.

After all, who would specifically add "I am a rich second generation" when introducing themselves?

Even the rich second-generation villains in exciting novels rarely do this.

However, he really did it. The most important thing was that from the conversations of some people in the class, it could be heard that this guy was really a rich second-generation, and his father was one of the richest people in Golden City.

Ye Ning didn't talk much to him.

After all, although their family lived a good life in their hometown, Silver City, their circle was more than one level lower than that of the top wealthy people in Golden City, so naturally they could not talk to each other.

The only thing to be thankful for is that this rich second generation was mostly low-key except for the high-profile statement "I am a rich second generation" when introducing himself.

Apart from the three people around him, Ye Ning didn't communicate much with other people in the class. He never liked socializing. Of course, it wasn't that he refused, but he was not proactive.

Zhu Yu in front and Jin Bi in the back both took the initiative to get to know him before they started chatting with him.

Originally, Ye Ning was quite satisfied with his current situation.

However, on the last day of the first week, a small test brought by Zhang Aiguo brought some changes to the situation in the class.

"Originally, your entrance test was a more extensive test, and its results were vague. In addition, since you haven't started practicing yet, the talent test is not that accurate. Now that most of the students have practiced the "Yan Tian Jue", this time everyone needs to take a more accurate test. At the same time, the first card you made will also be tested and registered."

After Zhang Aiguo finished speaking, he asked everyone to stand up and line up, and then took them to the door of a classroom specially used for testing.

There was a special machine inside. "Those whose names are called come in, and the others line up outside. The first one, Ruan Youxiao, come in."

The talent test plus the card test registration made everyone a little nervous.

Everyone is naturally confident in their own work, and everyone has some idea of ​​their own talents.

Just like Ye Ning, when he was tested, the testers told him that his talent for mental strength was very good but his talent for obeying orders was average.

But how good is this good? How average is this average?
Ye Ning actually had no idea.

The only thing I know is that theoretically, according to his talent for submission, he is not qualified to enter No. 1 Middle School.

The testing and registration process is very fast, and it only takes five or six minutes for one person.

After completing the test registration, some students came out happily, while some came out a little frustrated.

After listening to some words from people who had completed the test, Ye Ning also gained some understanding of the test.

Talents are divided into four types: A, B, C, and D, and each type has three levels: upper, middle, and lower.

It’s not that there are no people below D, but if you don’t even have D, then it’s impossible to become a card master in this life.

In No. 1 Middle School, except for card makers, the threshold for recruiting other card makers' talents in obedience and spiritual talents is C+, that is, only those with both talents are C+ and above are eligible to study in No. 1 Middle School.

As for card makers, only those with spiritual talent above level B can get started, so the requirements for the talent for submission can be slightly lowered.

"Ye Ning."

"Here." Hearing his name being called, Ye Ning quickly responded and then walked into the testing classroom.

At this moment, Zhang Aiguo was sitting next to the machine. When he saw Ye Ning coming in, he pointed to the machine in front and said, "Don't be nervous. The test and registration are very fast. Come and lie down in there first."

Ye Ning obediently lay on the bed in the middle of the machine.

This thing looks a bit like the machine used for MRI in the previous life.

Lying on the bed, Ye Ning blinked his curious eyes and looked at the huge machine carefully.

On the other side, Zhang Aiguo was pressing a few buttons on the console while watching Ye Ning's entrance test.

'His talent for submission is relatively poor, but his spiritual talent is suspected to be Grade A, so he is marked as a key candidate for investigation.'

Looking at the comments on the test, Zhang Aiguo became somewhat expectant.

Grade A spiritual talent. There are only a handful of people who can reach this level every year. If Ye Ning really has Grade A spiritual talent, it is almost certain that he will be one of the key training targets.

But this is because the talent for submission is relatively poor...

Zhang Aiguo, who was used to this kind of test comments, immediately understood what the test teacher wanted to express - his talent for admiration was not higher than level C.

Soon, with the machine "buzzing" a few times, the results came out quickly.

"The test is over, come over here, Ye Ning."

After saying that, Zhang Aiguo looked at the result that was being printed with some anticipation.

[Submission talent: C-2; Spiritual talent: A-1+]

Damn! A-plus! ! !

A small "+" sign made Zhang Aiguo unable to maintain his dignity as a teacher anymore. He stared at the result sheet that was still being printed in amazement and did not speak for a long time.

(End of this chapter)