Who told him to make the cards!

With the help of Lao Zhou's family, he is gradually becoming familiar with everything in the capital.

This weekend was arguably the most leisurely and rewarding weekend Chen Zhi had ever experienced since his time travel.

He likes this kind of life.

It would be even better if we had a little more money.

the other side.

The senior students at Qinggong Academy were not as relaxed and carefree as Chen Zhi.

There will be another recruitment assessment next Monday, which is tomorrow.

For some reason, there have been a lot more people handing out cards to Qinggong Academy in the last six months.

And the overall level is quite good, with about 10% of the cards passing the initial review.

Compared to the first half of the year, it has more than tripled.

"I always felt like some leader was providing the channels?"

"I heard there's been some big development in our institute recently, about a new structure for celestial principles. Could it be related to this?"

"What? Justice? Really?"

"Who knows..."

"Focus on your work and stop talking about these things."

Inside the departing exam hall, several students majoring in card making were talking quietly.

Liu Bai glared at him, and he immediately looked miserable.

"Hey, Senior Liu Bai, we've been working all day and we're exhausted. Just let us chat a bit and take a break."

"Anyway, the exam is over today, so it doesn't count as slacking off."

"That's it."

Liu Bai said calmly, "Do you think I'm not tired?"

Classes, training, finding people, and cleaning up the exam room at night.

He's the one who's tired.

He wouldn't have bothered hiring a few card makers if it weren't for the task the old dean had assigned him.

They were all so frail and thin. It was only the eighth floor, and they complained of being tired after carrying a few tables, just like girls.

But despite saying that, Liu Bai didn't say anything more.

He tacitly allowed the group to rest for a while.

Just then, another person came in through the back door.

He wasn't there to move tables; he was simply there to meet up with Liu Bai and check the granularity.

"So, is the person you mentioned among today's test takers?" Liu Bai asked.

"No, I went to seven different exam venues," the man said breathlessly. "I haven't seen that girl in the last two days either."

Liu Bai said with dissatisfaction, "Can you be more reliable? I'm waiting for the life card."

The fact that a genius of unparalleled skill had appeared by his side could not be revealed, so Liu Bai used the excuse of searching for a card maker who could create destiny cards to mobilize his few friends to help him search.

Anyone who demonstrates exceptional card-making skills should not be overlooked.

The young man said, "I guarantee this person is at least a Transcendental level."

"You didn't see what happened back then."

"You know what card games are, right?"

"He can print a card in one go, about one card every two minutes. I was dumbfounded."

“Believe me, Liu Bai,” the young man said. “His calligraphy is clearly self-taught, and the girl said he just arrived in Tianheng Capital. He’s most likely going to take the entrance exam for our academy.”

"Let's look at it one more day tomorrow!"

……

Chapter 35 Assessment

The following day, Monday.

Today is the last day of August.

This is also the last day of the last public assessment for Qinggong Academy this year.

The Qinggong Academy does not have a fixed enrollment period, but the number of students admitted is limited.

Especially the card-making profession.

The college admits only 800 students each year.

Those who pass the initial review will be scheduled to come to the hospital for a second review on the last three days of each month, until the quota is filled.

However, it is well known that Qinggong Academy has extremely strict requirements for its applicants.

An array-level card maker who is nurtured and cherished by other academies is considered a mere loli at Qinggong Academy.

Most of them can't even get in.

A score of 100 is a perfect score; getting 60 is considered passing.

This means that the 800 available spots for students need to be filled by the end of the year, when tutors have to lower their grading standards to meet their performance targets.

But this year, there seem to be an unusually large number of talented students.

The pass rate is more than 50% higher than in the same period in previous years.

With only one day left in the August assessment, only 7 out of 800 admission slots remained.

This is only because the mentors were using their spots sparingly.

At least 150 card makers will be coming to the school today for verification.

If the number of qualified applicants exceeds seven, the admission standards will be significantly raised compared to the past.

So sometimes, luck is also a very important factor.

If they had arrived a day earlier, they wouldn't have had to go through the paperwork with these 150 people.

……

……

Nine o'clock in the morning.

A rail bus covered with a Baita Group vehicle wrap drove into the Qingshan District of the inner ring road.

About ten minutes later, after passing two stops, it finally stopped across the street from the main gate of Qinggong Academy.

"We've arrived, Brother Chen."

"Get off the bus quickly!"

Chen Zhi was still sitting by the window enjoying the scenery along the street when the girl grabbed his wrist and pulled him off the bus.

There have been a lot of people on Xueyuan Street these past few days because of the assessments.

At first glance, the crowd was so large that it blocked the stone tablets on both sides of the main gate of Qinggong Academy.

A small door opened to the right of the main gate, serving as a special passage for examinees, and a long queue had already formed there.

Chen Zhi stood on tiptoe opposite, peering around for a while before he could make out the words carved on the two stone tablets:

【The Green Palace Has Rules】

The sea of ​​knowledge is boundless.

Then a figure ran over, shoved an advertising flyer into his hand, and quickly ran away.

Chen Zhi looked down.

This flyer is double-sided.

The front side features an internship recruitment notice from Grey Dream Enterprises, one of the five giants.

Menghe Company, which developed the Qingxunji entertainment software, is a subsidiary of Huimeng Enterprise.

On the other side is a sincere invitation from another college.

The two advertisements have completely different styles and backgrounds, but they both feature the same line of bold, fiery red text that exudes power:

It's okay if you didn't get into Qinggong Academy; your talent shouldn't be defined by them!

Throw away your report card, we welcome you!

"..."

Chen Zhi found it both funny and speechless.

No wonder the people handing out flyers ran so fast.

If the instructors at Qinggong Academy caught him, wouldn't they beat him to a pulp on the spot?