Who told him to make the cards!

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Zhou Keke snatched the flyer away.

"Ignore them, Brother Chen."

"That's the mindset of the weak!"

"Anyone might fail the exam, but you definitely will!"

Zhou Keke crumpled the flyer into a ball, threw it into the trash can, and then led Chen Zhi across the street to join the back of the exam candidates' line.

There are still fifty or sixty people ahead of us.

Zhou Keke took this opportunity to give Chen Zhi a brief introduction to Qinggong Academy.

Her voice wasn't loud, just a normal speaking tone, but it still attracted the attention of many test takers and parents around her.

The girl wore a blue quill badge on her chest, clearly indicating that she had been admitted to Qinggong Academy.

Parents are concerned about what's happening at the hospital.

The younger test takers were more focused on Zhou Keke herself.

My mind started to wander.

What an adorable senior!

It's small, lively, and beautiful.

Are all the girls at Qinggong Academy like this?

That was definitely the right decision to come!

But who is this guy?

You've already hooked up with a cute upperclassman before even taking the exam? Do you deserve her?

One of the candidates angrily shifted his gaze to Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi stood ramrod straight.

His clean and handsome profile shone brightly in the sunlight.

In that instant.

A feeling of shame welled up in my heart.

Candidate: "..."

Damn it, I was careless.

That guy is a perfect match.

The line of test takers moved steadily forward.

Soon it was Chen Zhi's turn.

The staff member in charge of the inspection took his notice, cut a notch in it with pliers, and returned the notice to Chen Zhi.

"Go in."

Thank you.

Zhou Keke, using her school badge, went around to the main gate and entered, waving her fist at Chen Zhi through the queuing barrier.

"Go for it, brother!"

From this point on, she could no longer follow Chen Zhi.

However, she has no classes this morning, so she can go directly to the exam venue to wait and observe the exam.

Admitted candidates are divided into groups of twenty and are led into the examination room by their tutors.

Qinggong Academy is quite large.

But it wasn't as big as Chen Zhi had imagined.

Because he didn't see any short-distance transportation like bus stops.

There were quite a few shuttle buses, neatly parked on both sides of the college square.

The one furthest inside is still a car frame.

There is no body shell, and there are only two wheel rims.

Because it's relatively clean, it's more like a semi-finished product pulled out of the factory beforehand, compared to a wrecked car.

The water tank, engine, and other components are all exposed.

To be honest, it looks pretty cool at first glance.

Another eye-catching feature is a bronze statue.

It stands in a circular pool in the center of the college square.

It's called a pool, but it's not filled with water. Instead, it's filled with strange nebulae, as if jumping in would take you straight to the depths of space.

The statue stands above this dreamlike sea of ​​stars, its head slightly tilted back, gazing into the distance.

“You must have heard his story.”

"He is the Empire's First Master Craftsman, the Master Card Maker, Trastwell."

"Graduated from our Qing Palace Academy 563 years ago."

The professor's face beamed with undisguised pride as he introduced himself.

"He is Mr. Tesla..."

"It's Trast!"

"Oh, so handsome."

The students gasped in quiet amazement.

The statue itself isn't handsome, but the master craftsman is, and the top-level craftsman is even more so.

That is the ultimate goal that all card makers dream of.

The tutor did not continue speaking.

These students are here for an assessment today.

He just needs to let them know that he made the right choice.

If you are interested in the history of the Empire's First National Craftsman and the Academy, you can learn about it yourself after you are admitted to the Academy.

If you haven't taken the exam, there's no need to know about it.

The exam location is behind the square, inside a trapezoidal building specifically used for the assessment.

The first to fourth floors are for battle card masters and contain combat arenas.

The fifth to eighth floors are where the card maker takes his/her exam.

There are ninth and tenth floors above.

These correspond to "scholar" and "erudite scholar," respectively.

That is, taking the postgraduate entrance examination and the doctoral entrance examination.

There is no elevator in this building.

More precisely, none of the buildings within the Qinggong Academy that are related to card makers have elevators.

And almost all of them are at the upper levels.

Because card makers have a very sedentary job, often sitting for hours or even days and nights at a time, they are a high-risk group for vision, muscle, and hip-related diseases.

At least 70% of the patients the hospital receives each year are from them.

That's why Qinggong Academy specifically designed it this way, forcibly increasing the amount of exercise for students who make the cards.

At this time, the corridors on each floor of the assessment building were already crowded with people.

For Qinggong Academy, the admissions assessment is similar to the monthly exams, not as strict as the postgraduate entrance exams or doctoral entrance exams. Other students are not prohibited from watching, and chatting is also allowed.

Anyway, there is a quiet area inside the examination room.

No matter how loud the people outside are, they can't hear anything inside.

You'll only bother yourself.

Chen Zhi's batch of candidates took the exam on the eighth floor.

As soon as Chen Zhi arrived, he spotted Zhou Keke in the crowd.

The girl was bouncing around and waving her fist at him.

He shouted, "Charge! Brother Chen!"

"Kill them!"

"..."

Anyone who didn't know better would think they were going to fight in a ring.

Zhou Keke is really lively.