Song Yanzhen had never seen such a fearful expression on Jiang Rong's face before. His heartbeat quickened a bit as he asked cautiously, "Jiang Rong, is this test difficult? Are we going to pass it?"
Jiang Rong crossed his arms and said coldly, "I just hate all games that require luck."
"ah?"
Jiang Rong turned and looked at him: "That person just said that he always gets the guaranteed bonus when he draws a card, but I'm different."
She said indifferently: "I always eat the full guaranteed amount."
Song Yanzhen: “?!”
Is there really someone who would do this?!
Song Yanzhen said weakly: "If that's the case, the gaming experience should be very bad, right?"
Jiang Rong: "...Shut up."
Song Yanzhen and Jiang Rong signed up next to each other. When it was Song Yanzhen's turn, he clasped his hands together with a sincere expression: "Please bless us, Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Mother Mary, and Allah Jesus! Namo Amitabha! Amen!"
Jiang Rong's expression was complicated: "Your ingredients are quite complicated."
Song Yanzhen: "Casting a wide net will yield more fish. This is my success story!"
He walked to the black box, reached in and took out a ball of paper, opened it and saw the words written on it:
Personal Mission Difficulty: One Star. Personal Mission Content: Please bring a random local specialty to a safe location.
Jiang Rong: “…”
Jiang Rong hesitated: "Could it be that the Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Virgin Mary, and the Lord Jesus really appeared?"
One-star tasks only account for 2% of all personal tasks, which means that only two people out of a hundred can draw a one-star task. Song Yanzhen actually encountered such a small probability, and Jiang Rong was a little hesitant for a moment.
Why don’t I stop being an atheist today and just indulge in feudal superstition.
Song Yanzhen looked at her excitedly: "Just give it a try! What if!"
Under his encouraging gaze, Jiang Rong clasped his hands together and was about to make a wish when he was interrupted by a voice: "Don't waste time."
Jiang Rong raised his head and saw that the person who spoke was a very tall man wearing a black vest and camouflage pants. His exposed muscles were very strong. Just standing there was very intimidating, not to mention that he had a very nice face.
The man's facial features were clear and strong, with a purely masculine aggression. A two-centimeter-long scar on the side of his face added a bit of wildness to him, and he looked like he had a bad temper.
Jiang Rong had heard people call him "Senior Yu" before. He was the captain of the sophomore class and was responsible for leading the entire team to compete with the other candidates. He seemed to have a very high status.
Jiang Rong narrowed his eyes and said, "Senior, why didn't you care when others were praying to the gods just now?"
Yu Yi glanced at her.
The girl was still wearing a loose T-shirt and sweatpants with a black jacket on the outside. She looked very thin. The hat on her head covered most of her face, making it difficult to see her face clearly. However, just from her exposed chin and lip line, it could be seen that she was a very beautiful girl.
Yu Yi thought of what Li Tianxie said yesterday. At first, he was a little skeptical, but now seeing how Song Yanzhen obeyed Jiang Rong's words, he was already 80% convinced. His expression became even colder: "Since you haven't passed the exam yet, don't call me senior."
Even if Jiang Rong was mentally retarded, he could feel Yu Yi's unfriendly attitude towards him.
He didn't respond when others called him senior, and he didn't respond even when they prayed to God. But when it was her turn, she was criticized everywhere.
She raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay, go ahead and smoke it."
With her bad luck, it would be useless even if Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Virgin Mary, Allah and Jesus all joined forces.
Jiang Rong put his hand into the box and paused.
There were other people behind her who hadn't drawn yet, but there was only one ball of paper left in the box.
It seems that someone has tampered with the box.
Jiang Rong calmly took out the paper ball, but didn't open it immediately. Instead, he said to Yu Yi, "I don't approve of your style either."
Yu Yi frowned: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Rong raised the paper ball in his hand: "Do you need me to tell you more?"
She scoffed and returned to the team.
Yu Yi frowned even more tightly. He realized something was wrong and was about to check the black box when the bald man came over and said, "Brother Yu, I'll take care of this. The instructor needs you. Go quickly!"
Yu Yi nodded and left quickly.
The bald man immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
If Yu Yi found out that the box had been tampered with, he would definitely be furious.
The bald man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at Li Tianxie who was peeking out of the crowd, and made an OK gesture.
Jiang Rong drew the most difficult task, which she would never be able to complete.
Li Tianxie felt relieved upon seeing this. He approached Jiang Rong and Song Yanzhen and said with a smile, "Yanzhen, Jiang Rong, how was it? Was the mission difficult?"
Song Yanzhen: "Mine is not difficult, it's just Jiang Rong..."
He sighed: "Jiang Rong drew a five-star difficulty task."
When Song Yan opened the paper ball, he was really disappointed, but Jiang Rong was quite calm. He was still playing Tetris on his mobile phone with no signal.
"Oh, my luck is so bad!" Li Tianxie said boastfully, "I heard from the seniors that there is only one five-star mission, how come you got it?"
Jiang Rong said with a half-smile: "You really don't know what's going on?"
"Look at what you said, how would I know."
Jiang Rong nodded and said, "There is something you may not know."
She smiled at Li Tianxie and said, "I'm notoriously unlucky. Even if you didn't do this behind the scenes with those sophomores, I still have a 90% chance of getting this five-star mission."
Li Tianxie's expression froze.
Jiang Rong sighed and patted Li Tianxie on the shoulder: "It must have cost a lot of money to have them help you, right?"
Li Tianxie, who had just gritted his teeth and transferred 200,000 yuan to the bald man last night: "..."
Jiang Rong sighed, "Why bother? Just give me the money directly, and keep it within the family."
As proud as Li Tianxie was when he came, he is now gritting his teeth.
That bitch Jiang Rong caused him to lose two hundred thousand!
"Don't be so complacent!" Li Tianxie said angrily, "There's no way you can pass the exam like this!"
Jiang Rong smiled: "Yeah, yeah, after all, not everyone is like Li Shao, who can go to the first military academy just by relying on his family's special student quota."
When they heard the words "special student quota", many people around looked over, and their eyes were almost all full of contempt.
In the eyes of the students taking the supplementary exam, special students are those whose parents paid for them to get into the school. They worked so hard to get in, but Li Tianxie got in with ease, and he even dared to show off here?!
Feeling dozens of unfriendly gazes from all around, Li Tianxie immediately became intimidated. He swallowed his saliva and whispered, "You'll cry later. Just wait!"
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