As soon as the college entrance exam results came out, 019 couldn't wait to check his godson's scores.
It was a little scared and was very careful when it checked.
[Let me see, Chinese: 143]
[Mathematics: 148]
Both of these exams are in the morning, so there shouldn't be any major problems.
019 breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this round was in the bag.
[Physics: 6]
Chemistry: 6
[Biology: 6]
019 fell silent. Even adding that up only amounts to [309]. (The Godslayer world doesn't test English.)
Shang Yan had just returned from playing outside, and he happily ran to the computer and turned it on.
"[019, guess how many points I can get?]", he opened the website to check his score.
019 dared not speak, not even dared to breathe. This test score was less than half of what Shang Yan had achieved on Blue Star. Afraid of seeing Shang Yan's sad face, it sighed and left.
Shang Yan had just clicked on it, and he was about to look up from the bottom.
"I went to see, Biology 6 points?" As expected, Shang Yan calmly continued to look up.
"Huh? Chemistry is also 6 points? Did you only get one multiple-choice question right?" Shang Yan swallowed hard, which was somewhat expected.
"Physics is also a 6? What am I supposed to do? Am I really going to have to pick up trash?" Shang Yan covered his face, no longer daring to look up.
In a way, how can he not have scored 666?
After mentally preparing himself, Shang Yan looked at his scores in both Chinese and Math.
"Great! I don't have to go pick up trash anymore!" Shang Yan cheered. Getting 309 on the test wasn't so bad after all.
This gives him more options; he can at least choose from several vocational colleges.
"Aren't you sad?" 019 ran over again, feeling it had to comfort Shang Yan.
Shang Yan had already taken out his phone and started sending messages to Zhou Ping.
Don't treat me like a human being: Zhou Ping, how many points did you get on the exam?
My good buddy: 582, what about you?
Don't treat me like a human being: You might not believe it, but I got a 666 on the test.
Good buddy: ... (The other party is typing)
Zhou Ping typed and deleted repeatedly in the rustic restaurant, but only scored 600 points. Shang Yan's claim that he scored 666 is probably a lame joke...
Good bro: 666, that's awesome.
Don't treat me like a human being: Which school are you applying to?
Hey bro: Where do you want to go?
Don't treat me like a human being: Actually, I'd really like to go to Beijing for a visit.
Good brother: Okay, then let's go to the capital.
At home, Shang Yan, who was holding his phone, fiddled with his fingers. He picked up his phone and started searching. There was a vocational college right next to Beijing University. What a coincidence!
Don't treat me like a human being: Then you apply to Peking University, and I'll go to Peking with you.
The total score was 600, and Zhou Ping scored 582, which was more than enough to get into Peking University.
Good brother: Good
Good buddy: I'm going to your house... to find you.
Don't treat me like a human being: Huh?
Don't treat me like a human being: Then come on over.
After sending the message, Shang Yan placed his phone on the table and rested his chin on his hand, lost in thought.
019 leaned closer. "Shang Yan, why do you keep wanting to go to the capital?"
"This place is quite similar to Blue Star. I'll go to Shangjing and see if Liu Ming is there," Shang Yan said, looking out the window. "I'll see if the roast chicken in Shangjing still tastes the same."
019, [...You don't want to choke on roast chicken and end up back on Earth, do you?]
[The mission isn't complete, no matter how much I eat, I can't go back.] In the blink of an eye, four years have passed since he came here.
I spent three years at Sunshine Mental Hospital.
Shang Yan looked listless. "But what will happen to Zhou Ping if I go back?"
【This...this...】, 019 was speechless. It was the first time it had seen its godson look so sad and heartbroken, and it broke its heart.
Before it could even search its own "300 Phrases on How to Win Over a Man" for a single comforting sentence, Shang Yan had already turned on his computer and started searching professionally.
"As the saying goes, it's important to have a skill; I need to find a good profession."
"Civil engineering? No way, my score is too low to get in."
"Beauty treatments, hair styling, and manicures?"
"Baking techniques???"
"Assembly line engineering?"
...
Shang Yan squinted as he flipped through the introductions and majors on the vocational college's website.
When he finally flipped to the bottom, his eyes lit up.
“Great, this is it, excavator operation skills—learn to operate an excavator, and you can earn at least five or six thousand a month!” It was practically tailor-made for him.
Shang Yan's own forbidden realm has a healing function, and his body has a strong recovery ability. Once the forbidden realm is opened, he will not get tired at all. He learned to operate an excavator and can dig continuously for 24 hours a day.
It's practically the fighter jet of excavators, capable of perpetual motion.
After learning this skill, he can work hard for a few more months, get promoted, become a senior technician in the excavator industry, and then the money will come.
Shang Yan signed up immediately. He'd driven tractors before, so learning to drive an excavator would be a piece of cake.
Knock knock knock—
"Shang Yan, am I coming in?" There was a knock on the door. Zhou Ping, who was outside, pushed the door open nervously when there was no response from inside.
Shang Yan only told him in the message that he wanted to go to the capital with him. Zhou Ping immediately sensed something was wrong, which is why he rushed over.
Shang Yan is staying in his room without saying a word, could it be that...?
As soon as Zhou Ping entered the room, he saw Shang Yan, who looked excited. Shang Yan, holding his phone, exclaimed, "What?! A certain company is looking for an excavator operator, 10,000 yuan a month?!"
"It's here! It's here!"
Zhou Ping:?
What kind of excavator? Is Shang Yan going to start looking for a job now?
No, the key point is that Shang Yan can't even drive a car, so how could he operate an excavator?
"Are you... alright?" The words that were about to come out of her mouth ended up being, "Are you alright?"
Upon hearing this, Shang Yan quickly raised his head. He lowered his head somewhat shyly, afraid that Zhou Ping would ask him how he did on the exam. But this state only lasted for two seconds. The next second, he leaned over and grabbed the hem of Zhou Ping's clothes.
"Let me tell you, my score is definitely not high enough to get into university... but it's more than enough to get into the Beijing Vocational and Technical College next to Beijing University."
"I'm going to... I'm going to learn how to operate an excavator!" Shang Yan exclaimed excitedly at the thought of a salary of 10,000 yuan. "Hahaha, I'm not going to pick up trash anymore, that doesn't pay enough."
"I'm going to learn how to operate an excavator, and I'll support you in the future!"
He excitedly paced around the room, and after several laps, he couldn't resist picking Zhou Ping up from the ground and spinning him around several times before finally letting go.
Zhou Ping: ...Looks like he doesn't need to worry about me?
When Shang Qingqian returned home from get off work that evening, she couldn't help but laugh when she heard that her younger brother was going to learn how to operate an excavator.
"Sister, what are you laughing at? This is a great skill!" Shang Yan blushed a little as she laughed. He genuinely thought it was a good job to support his family.
"My sister is so happy. Our Yan Yan now knows how to support the family."
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