But now, it seems that even this step can be saved.
Ren Jianqing laughed incomparably coldly.
Then, if nothing happened, he put away the exam papers.
Turn around and go back.
The written test is the final level of admission to the School of Theological Medicine.
Thousands of people who will participate in the final round of selection will select about a hundred to become full disciples of the School of Theological Medicine.
And the top three can become disciples inside!
Accept the personal instruction from the academy!
Therefore, everyone is very anxiously looking forward to.
During these three days, they almost didn't know how to eat and didn't sleep well.
Even Mo Ziqing was nervous.
Because those test questions are really too difficult for him.
After all, he followed Ye Qingli to learn refining medicine for only one year.
So, early in the morning of the grade, he started to move around in the room.
Ye Qingli was dizzy.
"Hey, Ziqing, can you stop turning?"
"Boss, you said, can I pass?"
Mo Ziqing looked nervous, and made a hearty expression.
"You have said it 43 times since the morning."
Ye Qingli slowly put a bun in the mouth.
"And I have read your answer, if there is no accident, there should not be too many problems."
Anyway, Mo Ziqing was also taught by her.
Compared to other people, I do n’t know how much better!
It would be ridiculous if you can't even pass a primary election!
"Oh, boss, if you say that, I'm relieved."
Mo Ziqing patted his chest.
Then, he turned and found Nalan Yu, who was drinking water.
"Naran, you said, can I pass?"
Nalan Yu: "..."
At nine o'clock in the morning, everyone gathered outside the mountain gate of the School of Theological Medicine.
Here, the final results of the exam will be announced soon.
Thousands of candidates, like ants, gathered underneath.
Raised his head, raised his neck, and looked nervously.
When the morning rose.
The door opened slowly.
Then, several disciples, struggling to lift a jade stone made of a spirit stone, came out.
Behind them, Ren Jianqing and Shui Qianning.
There is also an old man with white hair and white hair.
"Wow, it's vice president!"
"There is also Qianning Fairy!"
"They are all here!"
"Who is that old senior?"
"He is the head of the criminal court, Tianboju."
Someone familiar, whispered.
"Tianbojushi is the criminal court in charge of the Divine Medical School and is responsible for all the rules."
"It is said that his old man is most selfless."
"However, I heard that he has been retreating in silence, but I didn't expect this time to actually come out and announce the results in person."
"It can be seen that the School of Theological Medicine attaches great importance to this class of candidates!"
"So, if we are admitted, then we will definitely be treated as a super senior?"
Some people can't help but think about it.
At this time, Shui Qianning and Ren Jianqing came to the stage.
The two smiled slightly.
"Senior Brother, come on."
Ren Jianqing nodded, and then stood in front of the stage.
"The candidates, you are very welcome to apply for the School of Medicine."
"A total of 5,782 people entered the written test this time."
"Selected results after written test."
"A total of 103 people were admitted."
"The remaining friends can only say sorry."
"Welcome to you next time, come to apply for the School of Theological Medicine."